Chapter 462

"Grandpa, Grandpa, the urban defense army outside is taking people everywhere!"

In a quiet quadrangle, a little girl ran to an old man with a cheerful face and shouted.

The old man sat in the master's chair, basking in the sun. When he heard this, he had no choice but to sigh and say, "now the city is defending, which day will you not take people? Helping the Zhou to do evil, the country is not the country, and the Nanzhao is over, alas!"

"No, Grandpa, the city defense didn't catch the ordinary people today. They are all big officials wearing official hats!"

"What, urban defense guards dare to catch senior officials? Really?"

The old man jumped up and said, "are you sure you can see it clearly?"

"Of course, I know the clothes of many officials who came to our house before. And now the people outside are celebrating with gongs and drums!"

"Ah? The officers and soldiers take people in the street, and the people dare to stand in the street, not afraid of being implicated?"

When his heart stagnated, the old man was stunned. Then he stayed for a while and immediately ran to the street.

Sure enough, at this time, the street is no longer the usual depression and cold, but lively, with firecrackers and gongs and drums.

The common people laughed like flowers one by one, while those in official clothes were escorted and walked forward dejectedly, covered with rotten vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs.

The old man scratched his head incomprehensibly, hurried to an old man selling vegetables, arched his hands and said, "brother, I asked you about it. What's the matter? What happened?"

"Oh, isn't this Lord Taifu?"

"Hey, the devil is in power. I haven't been a Taifu for a long time." he shook his head and the old man sighed.

When the old man who sold vegetables heard this, he grinned and said, "don't worry, master Taifu. Now the general who subdues the devil returns to Beijing and kills the devil, you will be able to be a Taifu again soon."

"What, general Voldemort is back?"

"Yes!"

"Then these are..."

"General Yang did it all. As soon as he came back, he took over the people's complaint and caught all these black soul officials."

"Oh!"

The vegetable selling uncle smiled like a naive child. After nodding clearly, the Taifu looked at the excited smiling faces of the people, nodded slightly, looked in awe and said, "general subdues the devil. It's really worthy of its reputation to kill the devil!"

At the same time, the other dismissed officials who heard the news were also excited to dance and follow the ordinary people to watch the excitement.

Late at night, the moon is in the middle of the sky, with a cold wind.

But in front of the capital, there were a sea of people, lights were bright and lively.

On a large open space in Chengmen square, thousands of people knelt down. They were all black soul officials who had harassed the people and committed many evils in the past month.

The people looked at them as they were now, their faces full of resentment and gnashing their teeth.

Yang fengduan sat in front of the square table and looked at everything below coldly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"General Yang!"

At this time, the crowd slowly made way for a passage. The Taifu with a group of temperament came to Yang Feng and bowed down.

Yang Feng was stunned and hurried forward: "old man, who are you? Do I know you? Why do you worship me? Do you have a grievance to sue?"

"Oh, no, actually, I'm the imperial Fu of the dynasty. I've never seen General Yang before. I've just heard some deeds of General Yang. I've known him for a long time. Now I see him. It's better to meet than to be famous. Heroes are unparalleled. I admire him!"

With that, the Taifu bowed down again, and the group of people behind him also bowed down together.

Yang Feng quickly took him up and said with a smile, "it's too polite to be a Taifu. You're too polite. I can't afford to pay homage to me when I first meet at such an old age."

"No, you can afford it."

He shook his head in a determined manner, and the old man said solemnly on his face: "I don't worship for me, but for the whole people in the capital. The people have been suffering in the past month. If you hadn't come back in time, I don't know when the people in the capital would be rescued from the inferno. For this reason, please allow me to express my most sincere gratitude to you on behalf of the people in the capital."

As he said this, the Taifu took a crowd of people behind him and sincerely bowed down.

Then, the millions of people who couldn't see the side also fell on their knees and burst into tears: "thank you, General Yang, for taking the initiative to redress our grievances, sobbing!"

Looking at this scene, Yang Feng couldn't help feeling surging and excited.

This should be the feeling of a great man. It's so cool.

Ding!

Suddenly, the system sounds.

"Congratulations to the player. He has won the enthusiastic support of the people in the capital and gained 100000 belief values."

Hey, what faith value do you still mention to me now? I don't care.

Shook his head, Yang Feng disdained.

Ding!

The system voice again: "congratulations to the players. They have won the strong support of the people in the capital and gained 300000 belief values."

300000. It's rare to gain so much at one go. But now I don't care about these personal interests. I'm a great man now. Let me immerse myself in the pride of a great man for a while.

At this time, I really feel that the value of life has been sublimated all of a sudden, tut tut.

Yang Feng is immersed in the satisfaction of thousands of people and enjoys the honor of the Savior. He has long ignored others.

Ding!

The sound of the system sounded again. Yang Feng was impatient and whispered in his heart.

I said, don't mention the power of faith to me now. I'm a great man and selfless. Look at the way they look at me. It's better than looking at their father.

Lao Tzu's life value has reached the peak, ha ha ha.

Yang Feng was also moved, but he only heard that the system was very indifferent: "Players feel good about themselves and can take the initiative to turn off the system prompt. But now the system still needs to kindly prompt players that your belief power is up to one million. The remaining belief power will not be recharged to the player's account. If players want to continue to collect the belief power, please unlock the skill points quickly and don't waste it."

"Ah? What's the matter? There's also a recharge limit. Didn't you say it earlier?"

The heart was shocked. Yang Feng didn't dare to neglect. He quickly opened the skill list. No matter how much faith it took, he didn't care. It was just a mess.

However, now he is the Savior of the whole city. People's gratitude to him is like the flood of the Yellow River.

The power of faith was also mischarged to him, so that he didn't spend it fast.

Just spent hundreds of thousands of belief value to unlock the skill, and soon reached the peak of millions of blue. He was sweating and didn't know what to do.

This is the first time he feels that he is so tired of spending money. How can he fill up the blue quantity so easily? It's really worrying. Please don't worship me, admire me, thank me, and recharge me. Alas, I'm so bored.

How can you spend so much? Tut tut.

Ding!

Suddenly, the system voice came up again: "congratulations to the player. In the third stage, levels 21 to 29, all skills are turned on. The system gives the player, level 30 magic skills and enchantments! Any skills opened by the player can be attached to any object that can replenish aura without consuming blue."