Chixia Mountain mid-peak platform, Du clan land.

This is the second time in half a month that the crowd has gathered around this place, the last time because of Tang Luo's arrival they prayed for help, and this time, they came to ask for an explanation.

The crowd of people wearing headscarves was dense, surrounding the Du clan's land and making it impassable, and the food relief point was even more surrounded, and everyone looked at the food giver with anger and hatred, and the abuse was endless.

Sun Jinfang and Shen Dafa stood on a high place and tried their best to appease, but they couldn't calm everyone's emotions at all, and the two of them also had pain in their hearts but had nowhere to say.

Originally, the standard of food relief was that no matter whether the civilian warriors were treated equally, half a catty of grain per day, or steamed buns, or rice, or thick porridge.

And the three-day standard can only plummeted to two taels, not to mention that the cultivators can't eat enough, even the civilians are full of complaints, even if Sun Jinfang repeatedly explained that it was because of the increase in the number of victims, the people did not have the slightest sense of understanding.

They used the simplest and most stubborn logic to frantically attack this old man who was once famous in Xiling.

"Tianjiao said that tying a turban is his subordinate, and he entrusts you with the responsibility of distributing food, but now that you have less and less food, I just want to ask, where did you take Tianjiao's food!"

"Sun Jinfang, I misjudged you! I originally thought that you were a well-known doctor in Xiling, and he would be fair and just, but I didn't expect that a little grain would try you out, and there are 1.6 million free people in Xiling, and each person will deduct three taels of grain a day, and you will receive 400,000 catties a day! Will you still be called Doctor Sun in the future? It is better to call you Rich Master Sun!"

"And you so-called Xiling celebrities, all of them are hypocrites who sell their reputations, and what they say on their mouths is better than what they sing, in fact, even the food relief has to be deducted, what kind of celebrities are you, what kind of good people are you!"

Sun Jinfang and Shen Dafa have been good for decades, and this may be the first time they have felt what it means to be at a loss, no matter how they explain it to the crowd, the people seem to believe that they have swallowed grain and grass privately.

In the face of the old man, they can express the anger in their hearts and even argue with reason, but in the face of the doubts of the hundreds of thousands of people in front of them, even if they have exhausted the food, and now everyone eats the food that the Xiling celebrities took out from their homes, no one wants to believe it.

What's more, he pointed at Sun Jinfang's nose and scolded loudly: "You also said that you didn't deduct food, if you weren't a thief, why use your own food to help the disaster, obviously you first embezzled the grain, and then pretended to be benevolent and gave out the grain, don't think that such a despicable means can succeed." ”

Are the people kind, most of the people are kind, but the reason why the people love and hate is because they are good for nothing but kindness.

Therefore, when their interests are infringed, they will not think about more things, but will only think with the simplest logic.

I used to eat half a catty, but now there are only two taels, so there must be something wrong, most people don't directly think about the Xiling celebrities embezzling food at first, but after the instigation of people with intentions, the result will be completely different, so as long as someone in the crowd can say a few words of plausible truth, they can echo loudly.

And it is too high to expect some unenlightened civilians to distinguish which words are true and which are false, and they are like headless flies, and they will swarm and blindly obey a truth that seems to have some explanation.

Now, for example, this almost bandit-like logic has won their hearts.

That's right, if it weren't for the greed for embezzlement and food relief, why would the family take out their own food?

The few people who used the most malicious to speculate on people's hearts just hid in the crowd and shouted a few words, and people were persuaded by this most sinister logic.

For a while, the crowd began to be angry again, especially now that they regarded themselves as Tang Luohu, they were even more extremely tough, even if Sun Jinfang was a fierce realm powerhouse, it couldn't make them have the slightest fear of this kind old man.

"Hand over the grain! Hand over the grain!"

Sun Jinfang and Shen Dafa looked at the surging crowd, their hearts were full of sadness, 10,000 words were stalked in their throats, but they couldn't even say a word.

Just when the two of them were the most helpless, a divine spirit beast fell from the sky, and on its back sat a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, who was the first metamorphosis in Xiling, Luo Mo, the son of Tianjiao of the Tang clan.

Looking at the man in black who was like an immortal, the crowd erupted in huge cheers, and people seemed to see a savior.

"Tianjiao, you come back at the right time, please be sure to make decisions for us, those Xiling celebrities led by Sun Jinfang treat us as pigs and dogs, two taels of gruel a day, this is to kill us." ”

"Please be the master of the family!"

The civilians who felt that they had been greatly wronged knelt down one after another, calling the head of the family towards Tang Luoshan, Sun Jinfang and Shen Dafa both looked dead, closed their eyes in pain, and even had no strength to argue.

Tang Luo, who was sitting on the back of the cloud-piercing beast, was condescending, looking at the crowd kneeling all over the peak with an expressionless face, and as far as his eyes could see, almost everyone had a headscarf tied on their foreheads that represented him as his servant, that is to say, these people were theoretically his subordinates, and it was really a feeling of seeing a ghost.

"Where's Gong Zheng!?get out of here!" The sound of the bell burst out, Tang Luo sat on the back of the Cloud Piercing Beast, withdrew his gaze from the crowd, and said in a cold voice.

The sound instantly suppressed the shouts of all the people, and spread in all directions, from the middle peak of Chixia Mountain to the rest of the mountains.

Gong Zheng, who was distributing food at another food relief point, suddenly heard Tang Luo's voice, and was so frightened that he was full of excitement, and hurriedly used the secret method of controlling the sky, and rushed towards Zhongfeng.

Tang Luo, who had his own stereo, stopped the Zhongfeng riot in a second, and the next thing was to liquidate. Sun Jin smiled bitterly, he shook his vocal cords with spiritual power, almost screaming hoarse in his throat without understanding, Tang Luo calmed the crowd just by appearing, maybe this is the difference between the family and the commoners.

The two glanced at each other, full of helplessness, and shook their heads with a depressed face.

Tang Luo turned his head and said in a friendly manner to Sun Jinfang and Shen Dafa: "The two disaster relief workers have worked hard, please go back to the council hall and wait first, and leave it to me to deal with it here." ”

The crowd in the front row who heard this was suddenly startled, originally thinking that Tianjiao stopped everyone to question, but it sounded more like caring.

Looking at the pleasant Tang Luo, the two old men only felt that the grievances in their stomachs had a place to vent, and they forcibly endured the sourness of their noses, arched their hands and walked towards the courtyard.

"Tianjiao, they withheld our food, how can you let them go!"

A young man kneeling in front of him saw Tang Luo's kind appearance towards the two of them, stood up angrily, and asked loudly, the square scarf on his forehead fluttering in the wind, looking awe-inspiring.

Sun Jinfang and Shen Dafa's backs paused, but they walked forward firmly.

Tang Luo turned his head and said indifferently: "Fifty palms." ”

It was the same sound like a bell, and it was also spread in all directions, but this time the order made the hearts of the people kneeling on the ground twitch, and the face of the young man who was standing in awe-inspiring posture became even paler.