"Brother Yang Rong, you said before that you have broken through some shackles. Now that you have this kind of power, can you be regarded as an ordinary person?" The tired young man with the cigarette in his mouth asked with a frown.

Yang Rong took a deep look at the man and said, "of course, I'm an ordinary person, but I don't have any powers. The human body that didn't join the Legion is pure, at least there is no complex energy.

it seems that my body changes because of too much energy in the air, which has changed my body imperceptibly."

Yang Rong said, pushing the black frame glasses on the bridge of his nose. His bright eyes half looked at the sky. After a long time, he said coldly:

"I can guarantee that everything I said is true. I hope you can believe me! We have been enslaved for so long that these people have long forgotten that we are human beings, just like them

"Why are we so lucky that we only get four or five golden dragon coins after a month's hard work and sweat every day?"?!

The price of a pot of tea and a stack of vegetables is equal to one year's salary. Why? By strength? Is the background hard? "

Yang Rong's eloquent words fell in the ears of the crowd, like a thunder in the empty valley, and the loud sound recalled in their minds,

"where there is oppression, there is resistance! Why don't we ordinary people resist?

This is the end of the world. The most intuitive way to divide classes is strength. Now it's an opportunity, an opportunity for carp to leap over the dragon's gate. It's up to you to grasp it or not! "

Yang Rong took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, straightened it with his fingers, and then lit the fire. He breathed a mouthful of muddy smoke, and his eyes were still bright.

"there are 16 million people in the whole city, among which the number of powers and legions is only one or two hundred thousand. We should unite the masses, work for us and for everyone Strive for benefits

At the moment, some of the people gathered hesitated, some were excited, and most of them frowned and thought about the pros and cons. Yang Rong didn't say anything more, just a pair of bright eyes swept the crowd and smoked cigarettes quietly.

"Brother Yang Rong, I can understand your idea very well, but you also know that old brother, I also have a wife of dross and a son of seven or eight years old. I'm sorry... I'm not involved in this matter!"

A young man in a cap stood up with a deep sigh, then lowered his hat brim and left.

"Never mind! Anyone else want to quit? If not, I'll say a few more words.

Yang Rong stepped on the end of his cigarette and laughed at the people. "In fact, my goal is very short and clear, that is to be the leader of Uther city. Although it is difficult to achieve, people always have a little hope, don't they?"

"Alas A few more people stood up and turned to leave, leaving only a dozen people gathered around Yang Rong, all of them strong young men,

they are still young and oppressed by so much, and their resentment has already accumulated. Now they have a chance to turn over and sit in the master's seat, where can they not be moved!

Yang Rong looked at them with a warm look, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more prosperous. "Everyone, you should unite more friends and family around you. When the time comes, it's our chance to leap over the dragon's gate!"