There were also some small episodes in the middle, some businessmen wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price, but they were not only taught a lesson by Zeng Yingjun, but also only gave half of the money. The www.biquge.info later merchants did not dare to raise the price, and some even sped up the speed and wanted to do more.

Putting these things in a square, Zeng Yingjun's voice mixed with internal force sounded in the ears of these people: "I can help you once, but I can't help you a second time! You accept food, whether you are full of food and drink, and continue to starve to death in a few days, or take advantage of your strength to leave here early and find another way, it is up to you! And you may not be able to live anywhere else, hey! Blame you for being born in this troubled world!"

Zeng Yingjun selected twenty slightly stronger people to help distribute things. These refugees also knew Zeng Yingjun's temper, and they all lined up one by one, not daring to rush up. Halfway through, a few more people who had just taken horse meat were recognized, and Zeng Yingjun just asked them to step back and did not embarrass them. Just for a little food, so as not to teach them a lesson.

An hour later, each of the thousands of refugees was given some cooked food and food, and they looked at Zeng Yingjun's eyes full of gratitude. Many people knelt down and kowtowed to Zeng Yingjun in thanks. Zeng Yingjun said again: "Everyone is a refugee, I hope you don't rob each other, if someone relies on his physical strength, or gangs up to steal other people's food, I will not spare it!"

Some of the people in the crowd shrunk their necks, apparently planning to do so.

Seeing that there was still some food left, Zeng Yingjun casually distributed it to the twenty people who had just helped distribute the food and some women and children. After the separation, Zeng Yingjun said, "You all go back." "Some people in the crowd couldn't help themselves and started to eat cooked food.

At this time, hearing Zeng Yingjun let them go, some bold people asked: "I don't know the name of Engongzun, if we can survive in the future, we will definitely worship the longevity tablet of Engong Gong, day and night." ”

Zeng Yingjun's face darkened, and I didn't die, so I hurriedly said: "Don't use the immortal card, don't say the name!"

More and more people in the crowd asked Zeng Yingjun to tell his name, Zeng Yingjun was helpless, he wanted to say that his name was Lei Feng, but he thought about it. said directly to everyone: "I can only tell you, my surname is Zeng, don't ask about the rest." Let's go, if you don't leave, it will be difficult to leave when the officers and soldiers come. ”

Zeng Yingjun knew that such a big movement must have attracted the attention of many people. In particular, more than a dozen officers and soldiers were injured just now, and the matter is not over.

Many refugees knelt down one after another, shouting: "Thank you Zeng Daxia for your grace today!"

Zeng Yingjun waved his hand, and these talents began to scatter, and soon the place was emptied. Zeng Yingjun stood quietly in the square, and soon about a thousand soldiers rushed over and surrounded Zeng Yingjun.

Zeng Yingjun had long been aware of these soldiers, thinking that these people did not stop him, he should be afraid of the anger of the crowd, and in the face of thousands of refugees, they were also worried. In particular, interfering with the refugees to receive food is tantamount to the lives of the refugees, and the refugees will definitely fight hard. At this time, when the refugees were finished, the group of soldiers rushed over.

At this time, a fat-headed, big-eared, pot-bellied, and official man in an official uniform walked forward and asked Zeng Yingjun: "You injured and killed my subordinates?"

"It's me, which one are you?" Zeng Yingjun looked at this guy as a corrupt official, wondering if he could solve it easily.

The fat official said in an official tone: "What a bold man! This official is Shi Cao Wei, the assassin of Mozhou City, who is in charge of the five thousand city guards. You actually killed the soldiers of the imperial court, I advise you to surrender obediently, and you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin. Otherwise, if I catch you later, I will make you suffer so much, that you will not be able to survive or die!"

"I'm so scared!" Zeng Yingjun didn't have any fear on his face? When he was only a first-class martial artist, he didn't take a thousand ordinary soldiers in his eyes, at least he was sure of escaping. At this time, Zeng Yingjun's eyes were full of jokes and said, "You don't even ask me why I killed those people?"

"No need to ask! I heard a report from my subordinates, and when they came back from patrolling the city, you suddenly attacked them. So you must take your head today and give an account to my subordinates!"

Zeng Yingjun said: "Then I am going to die horizontally and vertically, why do you want to surrender? You have a problem with your IQ, or do you have a problem with my IQ?"

"You!" Cao Wei was furious, and commanded him: "Arrest it, if there is resistance, you will be killed!"

"Yes!" the soldiers agreed in unison, and then looked at Zeng Yingjun with unkind eyes, and slowly moved closer to Zeng Yingjun, narrowing the encirclement.

At this time, a person who looked like a general with the strength of a first-class martial artist took the lead, and with a shout, he slashed at Zeng Yingjun, and Zeng Yingjun also pulled out his sword to meet him. Zeng Yingjun rarely uses a sword, which does not mean that he is not good at swordsmanship. It's just that this sword was given to him by the master, and under normal circumstances, Zeng Yingjun certainly cherished it. But now that he was besieged by thousands of people, he didn't dare to hold it up, and directly drew his sword to meet it.

With the sound of 'dang', the general's knife was shocked out of his hand by Zeng Yingjun's sword, and the general's tiger mouth had cracked. The general was shocked: "Top master! Don't leave your hands behind, kill him!"

The soldiers also knew that it was powerful, and immediately screamed one by one and stabbed, chopped, or chopped their weapons, killing Zeng Yingjun. Fortunately, only the dozen or so people who surrounded Zeng Yingjun could attack Zeng Yingjun, that is to say, Zeng Yingjun only faced more than a dozen attacks from second-rate martial artists every time. There are even third-rate and non-streamed soldiers, how can they threaten Zeng Yingjun?

Just listening to the sound of 'puff, puff, clinking', 'uh....', 'ahh---' continued, Zeng Yingjun moved slowly, and soldiers kept falling around him, and hundreds of people died in a short time.

At this time, Na Cheng Cao Wei was also afraid, he was also a second-rate martial artist himself, and he knew what level the top master was. So while retreating, he ordered: "Hurry! Go and transfer another 2,000 people! Go to another person, go to the Tianzun Sect branch hall and ask those two Dharma protectors to come and help!"

"Yes!" soon two soldiers took the order.

Although Zeng Yingjun was fighting in the field, he kept paying attention to Cao Wei, and when he saw that he ordered people to leave, but he didn't leave, he knew that he must have moved the rescuers. Zeng Yingjun decided to catch this Cao Wei first, so he sped up his speed, swept away, and killed seven or eight people in front of him, and then the whole person rose in the air and rushed towards Cao Wei.

Cao Wei had been paying attention to Zeng Yingjun, and when he saw Zeng Yingjun jumping on top of the soldier's head and killing him, he was almost frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop him! Kill me! Kill!" He turned around and ran away.

Zeng Yingjun jumped in the air, feeling several weapons and energy hitting him, he waved his sleeve, his energy was scattered, and the weapon flew upside down into the crowd, killing more than a dozen people. Zeng Yingjun's toes were a little on the head of a soldier, and the soldier's brain suddenly cracked. Zeng Yingjun jumped out of seven or eight feet, collapsed a soldier's shoulder again, shattered one of the soldier's arms, jumped again, and finally flew out of the crowd.

Zeng Yingjun ignored the soldiers behind him, and saw that the fat body was running wildly, and the fat on his body trembled up and down and left and right as he ran. Zeng Yingjun cast a starry meteor step, and caught up with Cao Wei in just two or three breaths.

Cao Wei was running, and suddenly felt that his shoulders were tight, and his body couldn't run. Then a voice came into his ears:

"Cao, how is your mother?"