Chapter 816

After entering the miserable place, Yu Changkong and his party galloped directly towards Ning Xiao's position.

Although they have great sympathy for the ordinary people in this place, their main purpose at the moment is to find Ning Xiao and rescue Ning Xiao.

Since this period of time, the position of Ning Xiao has not changed, so people are also quite worried.

Even though Ning Xiao's power is life spiral, it's not immortal body after all. If you are injured by a life spiral that can't be recovered, who knows what will happen to Ning Xiao in this ghost place!

Of course, if you meet any village on the road and see the extreme exploitation and oppression, people don't mind removing the villains and liberating the suffering people.

And this opportunity came in the evening of the day when they entered.

The anger of the people was very quick. It was only half a day. It was more than 300 Li deep into the miserable place, and then I met the first village they came to.

Flying in the air, when they saw the village, their eyes narrowed.

The village is not big, but it is not small. There are more than 100 houses, but almost all of them are thatched houses or dilapidated mud houses. The only exception is a courtyard in the center of the village.

Brick and stone construction, three in and three out, high house courtyard, like a group of small chickens standing in the general eye-catching golden phoenix.

Seeing this scene, it goes without saying that everyone knows that the owner of the compound is the landlord and nobleman in the village.

Originally, people were still hesitating about whether they needed to go down to take charge, but then they saw a scene that made Feng Buli red all of a sudden!

In the village below, a young man in gorgeous Satin clothes is cutting a dagger on a man tied to a wooden post with great interest. The man's arm is dripping with blood, almost a skeleton, and the ground is covered with blood.

The young man, on the other hand, was eager to try on the difficult man's chest. He seemed to be thinking about where to cut him.

On the edge of the bloody execution ground, there are the common people kneeling around. As for why they know that they are common people, it's very simple, because those kneeling people, like the bound man, are ragged and emaciated.

No one dares to move, and no one dares to stop it.

And an obvious noble guy is tormenting a civilian like this, which directly touches Feng's nerve. His eyes are red instantly. He roars in mid air and smashes down like a meteorite!

His sudden roar startled the young man who was executing. The dagger in his hand trembled and stabbed the man's chest. The blood gushed out.

With a roar, Feng Buli fell to the ground. In a piece of smoke and dust, the red Feng Buli grabbed the choked young man with coughing clothes. As soon as his spiritual power exploded, he blew away the dust around him. Then he said in a cold voice, "what crime has this man committed and need to be punished?"

The young man was stunned, then subconsciously said: "I heard that there is a kind of punishment called lingchi, which is very interesting. I caught a Dalit to try. What's the matter? Isn't that normal? "

The young man's tone was very insipid and puzzled. He seemed to feel extremely puzzled and puzzled about Feng Buli's act of seizing himself.

It's his tone that makes the green veins on Feng's hands and forehead burst out directly. Is that normal? How could it be normal!

There is no two words, the words of the young man in gorgeous clothes, which can't be separated from his hand, is a sudden burst of spiritual power!

The young man in gorgeous clothes, who was just cultivating in the spirit fog realm, didn't even utter a scream. He turned into a piece of mashed meat and covered the ground

Then the people who followed saw the meat paste in this place, and their faces were all ugly. They all heard the words of the well-dressed young man just now. You can see the darkness of this miserable place!

The common people around them, seeing that Feng Buli broke the man in gorgeous clothes into a pool of meat mud, moved back on the ground in horror one after another, but no one made a sound. They just looked at Feng Buli and Yu Changkong with a look of fear.

"Everybody, get up quickly, don't kneel down!" Lin yue'er called the crowd in a hurry. As soon as she said this, these people got up one after another as if they had received some orders. However, there was no redundant action and no sound.

Xing Tong and Hao Yun have gone to put down the man tied to the wooden post. Yu Changkong looks at the man's arm and sighs.

This arm is useless.

Let alone an ordinary person, he is a spirit protector. If he is not a power that can restore his body, this arm, which has almost become a skeleton, is useless.

And the man lost too much blood and was as white as paper. If he was a little later, the man would die.

Without saying a word, he waved his hand again and again, cut off the arm that had become a skeleton, then pulled out the dagger that was stuck on the man's shoulder, then quickly poured the wound medicine and fed him another pill.

These drugs are used by the spirit guards. For ordinary people, they are really the panacea to save lives.

As soon as the medicine was used, the man's wound stopped bleeding quickly, and there was some blood color on his face. His breathing was stable, and his life was saved.

Put the comatose man on the ground, and everyone looked around at the people who were afraid. All they saw were skinny, yellow faced and muscular hungry people, and even some children and old people. They were all skin and bones.

Even the child's eyes were muddy, like a puppet without focus.

"How cruel it must be to make them like this..." Hao Yun could not help whispering.

At this time, Feng Wuyan came from the crowd, his face full of anger: "you see what they usually eat, you know!"

In his hand, he held a piece of two wooden bowls, one containing black bark and grass roots, and the other containing several pieces of coarse bran cake. Even if it's used to feed pigs, it's not qualified enough

"They usually eat this?" Star pupil some can't believe way.

When they came all the way, they could see fields and grains outside! Why do these people eat things that are not pig food?

"As expected, I'm afraid that all the food will be collected by the nobles, and the garbage will be left to the people at the bottom, so that they will be forced to eat the grass roots and bark!" There was a trace of anger on Feng Wuyan's face and he said in a cold voice.

"Sure enough, as the second child said, the so-called nobles here really don't treat ordinary people as human beings!" Yu Changkong waved, "well, now that you're here, give me a hand! At least let the people here live better! "

With that, he stepped out of the crowd and walked towards the high wall courtyard in the middle of the village.

However, in a few minutes, Yu Changkong suppressed all the resistance forces. The village chief was directly sealed and killed. Anyone who dared to fight was killed.

Then, like Ning Xiao, they found a mountain of all kinds of grain in the warehouse!

Seeing that some of the grains were moldy, he rushed back with red eyes, trampled the dead bodyguard once more, directly made his body disappear even the meat mud, and completely crushed it into the soil.

It can be seen that Feng can't be separated from how much he hates it!

Then, several people quickly gathered the villagers and began to distribute the grain in the warehouse.

But the villagers didn't show any surprise or happy look for this situation. They still had a little fear and a little inexplicable worry. They quietly took away the food and the whole process was as quiet as a dead man

The people didn't think much about it. They just thought that the people had been oppressed for a long time and were a little numb. Anyway, as long as the food was distributed, it would be enough for the villagers to eat for a year or two. This is also a good thing!

The food was distributed to the last villager, and they were all ready to leave. However, before they left, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes and a dozen strong men dressed as bodyguards suddenly came to the village and stopped them

Seeing the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, his brows were all wrinkled. Needless to say, he was definitely a noble. Did he come to avenge when he stopped them? But with more than a dozen spirit dust realm, there is a fart to use?

"You've come all the way. It's hard work!" The middle-aged man in Huafu stopped a few people and said with a smile, "in the next autumn, he is the housekeeper of the leader of Ding City, who is in charge of this area. Knowing that you are coming, I'm here to welcome you!"

"We don't need to greet you. We don't like you guys at all. We really don't want to know you!" Yu Changkong snorted coldly.

Qiu Hua was not annoyed at all. He said with a smile: "I've seen that. You killed the Baochang and opened a warehouse to release grain. You want to help these Dalits. But do you know that this is a tradition that has been handed down in the Heihe River for many years. I'm afraid these Dalits don't need your help at all!"

"What do you mean?" Yu Changkong reaches out his hand to stop him, because he hears the word "untouchables" and is angry. He asks in a deep voice.

"It's very simple. I can show you!" Qiu Hua smiles and waves.

Then, a bodyguard behind him took out a gong and banged a few times. The villagers who had just left gathered again. Then Qiu Hua pointed to a bodyguard behind him and said in a loud voice: "pariah, he is your future bodyguard!"

Hearing this, the villagers actually showed a look of relief, and then in the eyes of several people in Changkong, they quickly went home, happily took back the grain they just got, and put it back into the warehouse!

"You see, the servility of these Untouchables has gone deep into the marrow. What they need is not food or anything else. What they need is a man who enslaves and rules them!" Qiu Hua complacently said, "so, you'd better not meddle in your own business. Don't make it hard to please. It's boring."

A few people are a little stunned. Seeing the villagers who put the grain back, they feel deeply helpless... Is it not enough to get rid of the villains? So what can we do to save these poor people?