Out of the big tent, Yang Feng and others, escorted by a column of soldiers, continued on their way to the nearby city.

On the way, Yang Feng proudly raised his eyebrows at the panicked Zhuge Shanshan and said, "well, this is the art of struggle. Brother's words scared the old guy out of action. Like you, you know how to fight and kill. It's rude and barbaric. Today, you see my methods. Learn some, Jie!"

"Hoo, it's dangerous!"

With a long breath, Zhuge Shanshan looked at him bitterly, then pushed him and said, "I hate it. Since you're ready, why don't you tell people in advance? It almost scared them to death. Unexpectedly, brother Sha Tongtian's strength is so high."

"What's that? It's not me..."

"Brother Sha, you're great. In the future, the safety of us all depends on you."

Yang Feng grinned. As soon as she was about to blow, she saw that Zhuge Shanshan turned around and came to Sha Tongtian with little stars in her eyes. She flattered: "brother Sha, how do you practice? Even the patron king, who is known as the first expert of wind and thunder, can stop her. I need brother Sha's help for one thing. You must help me..."

With that, Zhuge Shanshan grabbed Sha Tongtian's hand and immediately made Sha Tongtian blush, scratch his head and giggle.

His face sank. Yang Feng had no choice but to look at Shanshan, who was suddenly very enthusiastic about Lao Sha. He couldn't stop spewing out a turbid gas from his nose.

Little girl without eyes, I'm the leader of these people. Why do you go to that elm head to pay attention? If you want to offer, you come to me.

You can't see Mount Tai, hum.

"Well, how many little girls do you want to seduce? Give others a chance."

Seeing him like this, Ji Shishi on one side understood what was going on. He couldn't help laughing and poked him in the head.

Yang Feng turned his eyelids and thought it was right. Although he was very excellent and brilliant, he couldn't let everyone revolve around him. He had to give others some space to show off. Otherwise, how could the value of his employees be reflected?

At least he is a boss. He can't show up for everything. He has to cultivate the ability of employees to make them shine. In particular, it is normal for senior employees to set an example in front of bottom employees.

Thinking so, Yang Feng nodded solemnly: "yes, an excellent man like me, only those who are as smart as his wife are worthy of discovery. Those who are blind are not qualified to cut."

Poof!

Hearing what he said, Ji Shishi couldn't help laughing and gouging him out.

moral!

Then, the Yang family and his party continued on their way, but Zhuge Shanshan was much closer to Na shatongtian. It is estimated that she wanted to have a good relationship with this peerless expert. He can help himself save Meng Qingdong and them.

But what she never expected was that among these people, the really powerful one was their master. Even if she found an expert, she found the wrong person.

Besides, as the head of the family, Yang Feng is the main person. Anything in the family can be solved by looking for Yang Feng.

But in the eyes of Zhuge Shanshan, she always thinks that Yang Feng is just a lively young master. The real strength depends on the generals of the Yang family.

So, in this way, the naive little girl went farther and farther on the road of flattering her wrong, and never looked back.

Yang Feng ignored her until an hour later, a towering city gate appeared in front of her.

The crowd looked up and saw three big words written on it, Yin imperial city.

This is the southern area of the Yangtze River, the capital of the Yin emperor's house. It is the nearest to the camp of the Kirin army. It is the military's food and grass supply office and the ultimate destination for a large number of victims to flee from famine.

In Jiangnan area, as long as people still have one breath, they can always have a bite to eat here, even if they live.

Those who did not come here were either starved to death or could only eat earth.

Yang Feng and his men came in with a large number of grain wagons. Looking around, the whole city was full of beggars, weakly lying on the ground and groaning.

The people's eyelids jumped slightly, and their hearts couldn't bear it, especially Ji Yun, couldn't help drinking: "come on, open food and give it to them."

"Wait, who told you to put food?"

With a sudden wave of his hand, Yang Feng glanced at him obliquely and stopped him.

Ji Yun was angry and shouted, "we're here to release food for disaster relief. Don't you see they're starving? Why don't you release food for them right away?"

"We are indeed here to relieve the disaster, but we must relieve the disaster in an orderly manner. Now if you dare to release food, I promise these hungry ghosts will come forward and rob regardless. There will be chaos at that time. What shall we do?"

"With our strength, we are afraid they will rob us?"

With disdain, Ji Yun sneered.

Yang Feng stared at him coldly and shouted, "do you mean we can kill them when we see them robbing? Are we here to relieve the disaster or to kill?"

"I didn't say that. I just said to stop them and keep them in order. I didn't say to kill."

"Yes, you didn't. But then, things will not be up to you."

Shua!

With a wave of his sleeve, Yang Feng pointed at these people's hungry eyes and scolded: "Look at their eyes, they are green. Now they are a group of hungry wolves. If they don't move, they will burn, kill, loot and return to death. In the face of such a group of hungry people, we rashly take out the food without certain order control, and they will rush to rob. At that time, we don't have to do anything, they can trample on their own people Half dead, half killed again, do you believe it? "

Well

Ji Yun was speechless when his tone stagnated.

Yang Feng glared at him and scolded: "Mr. Ji, you really haven't been hungry, have you? The victims and the mobs are one word apart. If you guide them well, they are the victims. If you don't guide them well, they are the mobs who rise up. The mobs hurt not only others, but also themselves. The purpose of our disaster relief is to bring peace and stability, not disaster and violence. Do you understand?"

Without speaking, Ji Yun was still silent.

"At a young age, there is a cavity of blood, no brain, no atmosphere!" finally, Yang Feng stared at him and scolded him as an elder.

Ji Yun's face was almost angry.

Damn it, I'm young? You don't seem to be much older. Why are you so old and scolding me? What qualifications do you have?

But before he could retort, he drank loudly and suddenly came: "come on, someone has porridge!"

"What, porridge?"

As soon as the light came on, the victims who had been weak before stood up together and rushed past like a swarm of wasps. Their eyes were not only pure desire, but also endless ferocity. Where they passed, a group of old, weak, sick and disabled were knocked down in an instant, and no one took care of them. Everyone just rushed forward and trampled down. There were more than dozens of dead and injured.

Ji Yun was startled. How did these people change all of a sudden? It's really the same as the one surnamed Yang. He turned into a wolf in an instant. It's so murderous.

Yang Feng's eyes hissed and couldn't stop murmuring: "disaster relief needs wisdom. I hope the porridge giver has prepared in advance. Don't do bad things with good intentions."