Suddenly, when he heard the news of the natural disaster, Gong Zheng's face changed, and he subconsciously thought of his wife and daughter.

If it was according to his original temperament, the first second he learned the news, he would have fled with the two of them and fled to the interior of Longzhou.

As a gangster who has been crawling in the stratum for decades, Gong Zheng clearly knows that natural disasters are not the most terrible, but man-made disasters are the most fatal after natural disasters.

The family will open its bloody mouth after the natural disaster, where do the tens of thousands of slaves come from, aren't they the free people who can't survive after the natural disaster?

If he hadn't made up his mind to follow Tang Luo, Gong Zheng wouldn't have been able to stay in Xiling for another moment, and if he hadn't been determined to follow Tang Luo, he would have run away by now.

Xiling is a large city-state jointly established by hundreds of families, with hundreds of large and small clan lands and thousands of government offices. One million of the 1,600,000 freedmen survived in the cracks of many families.

With the peace of Xiling for hundreds of years, the family land continues to expand, leaving less and less space for the common people to survive, the area in the north and south center of Xiling has been occupied by the family, only the free people who have lived in Xiling for generations still have a few scattered properties, relying on doing some small business to survive.

Most of the civilians gathered in the east and west of the city, the markets in the outer city, and the wharves on both sides of the river, and now they have to add their own farmland, Gong Zheng thought that the Yiqi Gang's sphere of influence was mainly concentrated in the west of the city, so he asked: "Young master, the Yiqi Gang is more familiar with the people of Xicheng, do you want to start there first." ”

"No, I don't. Tang Luo directly instructed: "Starting from the east of the city, I have my own arrangements for other areas of Xiling, and the main job of the righteous help is to answer questions and solve doubts." ”

"Answering questions?" Gong Zheng was very puzzled, shouldn't he report to the whole city first: "My subordinates don't understand very well...."

It is still too difficult for a rogue leader to understand the impact of the diversion of the Longjiang River on Xiling, and even a strong man like Dusha has to understand the significance of this flood when Tang Luo points to the map to explain.

But the help of the 3,000 righteous qi is a very important part of the plan, even if the time is so short, Tang Luo still patiently explained to Gong Zheng about this flood.

"The subordinates receive the order. After listening to Tang Luo's words, Gong Zheng's face was already pale, knowing that every second was going to be a race at this moment, so he walked straight to the phalanx and prepared to give the order.

And Tang Luo, who had finished informing Gong Zheng, used the Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique again and rose to the sky, attracting the admiration of the ignorant onlookers.

After all, flying is the dream of every warrior, and it is also a status symbol, and it is no wonder that looking at such a young Sky Protector, it is no wonder that he will scream again and again.

Tang Luo, who was standing on the clouds, let go of his cultivation, and his body skyrocketed again, even if he didn't activate the Immortal Battle Body, his body was more than three meters, and he was as strong as a god.

After the opening of the Upper Five Rank Divine Pattern, the first Divine Treasure that awakened was the spleen and stomach, which not only gave Tang Luo 999 Void Stomachs, but also endowed them with Yin and Yang Grinding Divine Powers.

Compared with these two gods, the presence of the Angry Arrow and the Sound of the Bell has always been very low.

But this time he is extremely grateful to the Spleen and Earth Shenzang for the awakening of the sound Ruohong Bell supernatural power, in this era of extremely difficult information transmission, there is such a magical power is equivalent to bringing its own city-wide broadcast, compared to the effect of ordinary martial artists who use spiritual power to oscillate the vocal cords but not spread for a few miles, the effect of the sound Ruohong Bell is completely crushed in terms of volume and coverage.

From the beginning, the news could only be passed on by him.

Relying on righteousness to help 3,000 people inform the whole city?

Don't dream, spreading the news of the flood in the guise of righteousness will only drown out the angry people.

The words spoken by this group of people are difficult to win the trust of even the common people, and what else to talk about covering the whole city.

So only Tang Luo himself can do this, because after the battle of Jiang Lin, he is already recognized as the strongest in Xiling, and he has the reputation of the first son.

The hope of the five-acre field order has made him known as the Buddha of ten thousand families by the people of Xiling, and only the news he has passed on has enough credibility and public base.

All the righteous qi gang had to do was to stay in the east of the city and send away batches of civilians, because this was the only place to go to Chixia Mountain.

The silver-gray giant stepping on the clouds took a deep breath, his chest bulging high seemed to be pregnant with a muffled thunder, and the faint voice of a tiger and leopard roared out:

"I'm Tang Luo, the flood is coming in three days, civilians bring all the food and pack up and run to Chixia Mountain!!"

The sound like thunder rumbled in all directions, and only such a sentence echoed in the sky above the entire Xiling East City, and the sound waves rolled over the white clouds layer by layer.

The people on the ground subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky with a blank expression, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

But compared to the sluggishness of the common people, some of the families who were wandering the streets did not even hesitate after hearing these words, and ran like crazy to the clan.

Why only mention the commoners and not the family, because in this case, even the stupidest second ancestor seems to be extremely agile and fast.

Thinking about it with his ass, he also knows that the first son of Xiling will not joke about natural disasters at all, and having the second strongest wind medium in Xiling will naturally let the Tang family get the news a few days earlier than the average family, they just have to trust it!

It was the civilians who were reminded, but the clan reacted faster.

The difference between ordinary people and the sons of the family can be seen from this action alone, maybe these swingers are just unlearned straw bale waste in the eyes of the common people, but when it comes to the matter, people will find that even the group of gentlemen at the bottom of the family have better reaction ability than ordinary people.

And the power of example is endless, as the group of families on the street run, the commoners also began to realize the seriousness of the matter, and threw away their work and ran home, and the originally lively long street instantly became empty.

The Righteous Qi Gang, who had planned to run into the city, suddenly found that there was nothing to do, but they soon understood Tang Luo's deep meaning of leaving them in the east of the city.

Because Tang Luo turned into a white mang and headed west after saying a word in the air, many people didn't even listen to this complete sentence, but just subconsciously ran along, and kept asking the people around them in the process of running.

"Is it really Tang Gongzi?"

"When will the flood come?"

"What can I do if I don't have any food left at home?"

"When will the flood waters reced?"

Just now Tang Luo stayed in front of the phalanx for a long time, the people in the east of the city can see it clearly, and now that such a shocking news has come out, they have to find someone to ask clearly, but fortunately, Tang Luo and Gong Zheng told Gong Zheng the truth about the rise and fall of the flood before leaving, so that the righteous qi help the people have a way to answer the people's questions.

Although most civilians have never been out of Xiling City in their lives, they have grown up in this Lingjiang waterway since they were children, and they have always heard the elders mention that the wind and rain of Xiling all depend on the three mountains at the mouth of the river.

For a while, the mournful cry spread ten, ten to hundred, and the tears of the running people couldn't stop and sprinkled on the land of Xiling.

Because the ancestral land, which has been inhabited for hundreds of years and peaceful for hundreds of years, will be completely submerged by the flood and buried deep under the silt.