Chapter 738

"So I hope you can get out of here and avoid being hurt!"

After Deng Yifei said these words, he looked at the expressions on the faces of the refugees and looked forward to their response.

"When are we going to leave? We are not the mobs

"Yes, we are not the mobs!"

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The refugees, who are close to Deng Yifei and have the strength to speak, don't think that shangjiucheng's action against the mob has anything to do with them.

"Be quiet, everyone, be quiet!" Deng Yifei said in a loud voice, "the mob and you look no different. I just hope you can stay a little far away and avoid being affected. I'm just kind-hearted!"

Some of the more thoughtful refugees have frowned, as if thinking about something.

Deng Yifei's words are more obscure, but a little smarter refugee should be able to understand other meanings contained in his words.

As long as one person understands his meaning and spreads the news a little bit, it's up to the refugees to decide whether to go or stay!

He can't say in front of the guards that they are going to take you as a mob and suppress you together!

So, if you tear off the mask of Shangjiu City, the guards may turn against him on the spot!

And when he said this, he looked at the guard at the gate.

A city guard captain is staring at him with warning eyes

"Captain, don't you stop him?" A city guard whispered.

The captain of the city guard shook his head: "that boy is not talking nonsense. We have indeed ordered the extermination of the mob. The news has been spread in the city for a long time!"

Deng Yifei rushed to the other three gates of Shangjiu city and brought all the words to him. He suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Shangjiu City exterminates the refugees. The refugees at the gate are the biggest targets, and they are also the most dangerous.

No sooner had he walked out of the camp than someone stopped him behind his back.

"My Lord, can we go with you?"

Deng Yifei turns around, behind him is a tall, thin, middle-aged man. Some ragged clothes on the tall man look very fat, just like hanging on him.

"You?"

Deng Yifei frowned. He had no plan to take the refugees.

Deng Yifei knows how much weight he has.

He has more than 100 Jin of meat, but he will not produce food for these refugees!

"Yes, it's us!"

"How many people?"

The middle-aged man whispered: "more than 100!"

"More than 100? How can there be so many? "

"More than a hundred people, all in the same village with me, fled south for three months. They all listen to me!" The middle-aged man whispered helplessly, "I think you didn't lie. You should have been kind enough to remind us, so I hope you can protect us a little bit. After all, most of us are very weak. They are hard to get out of Shangjiu city."

Deng Yifei looked at the man with admiration and thought that the man might not be strong, but he did have some skills.

"No, there are too many of you. I'm too weak to take care of you!"

Seeing that the man's eyes were lost, Deng Yifei came close to his ear and said in a low voice: "Shangjiu city has this kind of action. It's estimated that the city guards in the nearby city will do the same!"

"Well What shall we do? "

Deng Yifei shook his head and said: "in fact, it's not necessary to escape Shangjiu. You can find a remote place to hide for a while, as long as you can survive for a period of time..."

As soon as the middle-aged man's eyes brightened, he immediately said, "thank you for your advice, thank you for your advice!"

"It depends on your luck if you can survive!"

Deng Yifei didn't say anything more and turned to leave directly.

He is telling the truth. If you can't leave Shangjiu city in two days, hiding in the remote mountain forest is the best way.

When the city guards kill the mob, even if they send out the soldiers who are born in the heaven and break the heaven, they will only let them follow the big army to prevent those who make trouble in the dark. They should not let such experts go to the mountains and fields to search every corner inch.

As for whether they can escape, it depends on their lives!

After leaving Shangjiu City, Deng Yifei rushed to Tianyun gate without delay.

Along the way, if he meets refugees, he will mention it a little bit. If he meets food grabbing mobs, he will not hesitate to kill them.

Gradually, Deng Yifei found himself mature a lot.

He also thinks that master Jianling is right. A villain is a person who does evil. He can't go into the reason why a villain does evil. As the master of the holy sword, he should only see the result, regardless of the reason!

After all, Lord Jianling has a very right saying: if you really go deep into it, maybe all the nine villains in the world are so bad that they can be forgiven!Like the mobs who slaughtered innocent villagers!

He should not think more, only with blood and corpses to frighten!

When passing by a small town, another thing happened that made Deng Yifei angry. A young warrior in gorgeous clothes was angry and kicked a coachman to death.

Just because the coachman's horse stepped on the puddle and soiled the white warrior's clothes!

After the city guards arrived, Deng Yifei thought that the city guards should be in charge of justice, but what he never dreamed of was that the city guards openly favored the warrior, nodded to the young warrior, and then let him go

According to passers-by, the coachman died in vain, because the man who killed him was the youngest son of the city Lord!

Deng Yifei put his fingers in the palm of his hand, but he still didn't dare to do it!

Because the other side is very strong!

At this time, Chen Hao sensed his anger and whispered in Deng Yifei's ear: "some villains can't be killed with your current strength. You need to be patient. When you have strength, you can send them to hell I suggest you prepare a small book first, and write down the names of those villains. When you have enough strength, you can come back to kill them! "

Deng Yifei took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm. He turned to a shop selling ink and brush, cut out several stacks of paper, and asked the shop owner to bind it into a pamphlet for him. Then he wrote down a line of small words on the pamphlet: "Wen Yinqing, the young son of the leader of Wuxian City in West Qin, killed a horse in the street of Wuxian City on the fifth day of February in 5321 The coachman

The Chinese calendar is also used in the southern regions, but it is not very popular. It began when the Terrans drove the demons out of the central regions.

Deng Yifei thinks that the Chinese calendar is more formal.

Wen Yinqing's name was heard by Deng Yifei in the city. It should be right!

Deng Yifei hesitated for a moment, and then wrote a small line on it: "on November 17, the winter of 5320, the wolf village in Luqiu city of the Western Qin State slaughtered Deng village. This is a bitter revenge!"

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