"So I hope you can leave here and avoid being affected!"

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

"Why are we leaving? We are not those mobs!"

"Yes, we are not those mobs!"

“……”

The refugees who were close to Deng Yifei and had the strength to speak did not think that the action of suppressing the mob in shangjiucheng had anything to do with them.

"Everyone be quiet, be quiet!" Deng Yifei said at the top of his voice, "the mob looks no different from you. I just hope you can stay away from it a little bit to avoid being affected. I'm just kind!"

Some of the refugees who still have hearts have frowned, as if thinking about something.

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

As long as one person understands what he means and spreads the news a little, it is up to these refugees to decide what to do, whether to go or stay!

He can't say in front of the city guard that the city guard will treat you as a mob and suppress you together!

So, if you tear off the fig leaf of Shang Jiucheng, the city guards may turn against him on the spot!

And when he said this, he also glanced at the city guard stationed at the city 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 really ordered to exterminate the mob. The news has long spread in the city!"

Deng Yifei rushed to the other three gates of Shangjiu city and brought all his words to him. He suddenly felt much easier.

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

As soon as he walked out of these refugee camps, someone stopped him behind his back.

"This adult, can we follow you?"

Deng Yifei turned around, and behind him was a tall, thin middle-aged man. Some ragged clothes on the tall man looked very fat, as if they were hanging on him.

"You?"

Deng Yifei frowned. He had no intention of taking these refugees away.

Deng Yifei knows how much he has.

He's only a hundred kilograms of meat, but he won't turn out food to wrap up these refugees!

"Yes, it's us!"

"How many people?"

The middle-aged man whispered, "more than a hundred!"

"More than a hundred? Why so many?"

"More than a hundred people, all in my village, fled south for three months, and they all listened to me!" The middle-aged man had no choice but to whisper, "I think you didn't lie. You should remind us out of kindness, so I hope adults can protect us a little. After all, most of us are already very weak, and it's difficult for them to get out of the scope of shangjiucheng."

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 the man's eyes lost, Deng Yifei leaned close to his ear, lowered his voice and said, "there is such an action in Shangjiu City, and it is estimated that the city guards in nearby cities will follow suit!"

"What about...?"

Deng Yifei shook his head and said, "in fact, you don't have to escape from shangjiucheng. You can find a remote place to hide a little, as long as you can survive for a period of time..."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and immediately thanked him, "thank you for your advice, thank you for your advice!"

"Whether you can survive depends on your luck!"

Deng Yifei didn't say anything more, but turned around and left directly.

He is telling the truth. If he really can't leave shangjiucheng within two days, hiding in the remote mountains is the best way.

The Chengwei army exterminates the mob. Even if the Tianxing and shatianjing fighters are dispatched, they will only follow the big army to prevent those who make trouble in the dark. It should not be possible for such masters to go to the mountains and search every corner inch.

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

After leaving shangjiucheng, Deng Yifei hurried towards tianyunmen without delay.

Along the way, if he meets refugees, he will mention it a little. If he meets mobs who rob food, he will not hesitate to kill these villains.

Gradually, Deng Yifei found that he had matured a lot.

He also believes that master Jianling is right. The villain is the one who does evil things. He can't go deep into why the villain does evil things. As the master of the holy sword, he should only look at the result, regardless of the reason!

After all, Lord Jianling is right in saying: if you really go deep into it, maybe the nine layers of villains in the world are so bad that it's understandable!

Like those mobs who massacred innocent villagers!

He should not think too much, only with blood and corpses to shock!

When passing a small town, another thing happened that made Deng Yifei angry. A gorgeous young warrior kicked a rickshaw driver to death in anger.

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

After the city guard came, Deng Yifei thought that the city guard should be fair, but what he never dreamed of was that the city guard brazenly took sides with the warrior, nodded and bowed to greet the young warrior, and then let him go

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

Deng Yifei's fingers were buckled into the palm meat, but he still dared not start!

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 bear it. When you have strength, put them into hell... I suggest you prepare a small book first, write down the names of those villains, and then come back to kill them when your strength is enough!"

Deng Yifei took a deep breath and tried to keep calm. He turned to find a pen and ink shop, cut several stacks of paper, and asked the shop owner to bind it into a pamphlet for him. Then he carefully wrote a line of small characters on the pamphlet: "on the fifth day of February in the spring of 5321 in the Chinese calendar, Wen Yinqing, the youngest son of the Lord of Wuxian City in the Western Qin state, killed a coachman in the street of Wuxian City!"

The Chinese calendar is the Terran calendar. It is also used in the southern regions, but it is not very popular. It starts from the Terran driving the monster out of the central regions.

Deng Yifei felt that using the Chinese calendar was 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 line of small characters on it: "on winter November 17, 5320 in the Chinese calendar, the evil wolf stronghold of Luqiu city in the Western Qin State slaughtered Deng Jia village, and this hatred is irreconcilable!"