Chapter 301

Taking elegant steps, Murong Chu walked downstairs step by step like a proud god. Those contemptuous eyes swept across the crowd, and the light-yellow star power suddenly erupted, surging towards the surroundings. The people surrounding the carriage were even swept away without any resistance.

"Stop it all, this prince is here, everyone has a share." Murong Chu smiled softly and glanced at Mu Cangyun indifferently. He lifted the big man who was lying on Mu Cangyun's lap, and he slowly crouched down and smiled, "Why, does your leg hurt? Why don't you let eldest brother help you?"

Saying that, the right hand directly pressed Mu Cangyun's kneecap and twisted it violently.

"Kacha..." The sound of broken bones erupted, and Mu Cangyun's face was almost contorted into one piece, and the whole person was shivering constantly, without making a single note for a long time.

"You bastard, what are you doing to the boss, the boss's legs are already like this, you still do it. Do you have any humanity!" Zheng Zixu in the crowd changed his face even more, struggling to get up and face Murong Chu rush away.

Mu Cangyun endured the pain in his legs and let the sweat on his cheeks slide down. Those eyes stared at Zheng Zixu indifferently, and said angrily, "Don't come here, Zheng Zixu!"

"But, boss, you..." Zheng Zixu clenched his hands tightly, wishing to rush over now, however, there was no way.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, Mu Cangyun shook his head and said, "I'm fine, don't worry about me. Thank you eldest brother for stopping them."

"It's natural, we are brothers, as the eldest brother, of course I will help you." Murong Chu smiled contemptuously, let go of Mu Cangyun's right hand, and stood up to look at the group of people who fell to the ground. These are the people who once supported Mu Cangyun. Very good, he wants the same, strips all his trust!

Back then, when you returned victorious, when you were loved by the people, what about him? The ministers are always talking about him as a prince behind his back. It is useless and can only live under your name. But it's different now. With your crippled legs, what do you use to compare with me, who is about to enter the Profound Rank?

It was like holding everything tightly in his hands, Murong Chu smiled coldly, in front of the powerful strength, no one dared to speak, they could only look at Murong Chu tremblingly, this person from the capital, can truly terrified them.

"What are you still doing lying down? Come, get up, and this Highness will bring food for you personally!" With a cold smile, Murong Chu took the sack in his hand and threw it forward casually, with an unrestrained look, just like the one here. Things are completely his ordinary.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness..."

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, for the food, thank you..."

"Great, with His Royal Highness the Prince, we will be saved..."

Everyone who received the food stood aside one after another, as if thanking their mother, thanking the prince.

He didn't do anything, but he was recognized and loved by the people, and Mu Cangyun, who tried his best to protect Cen City, was completely abandoned at this moment and sat on the ground in embarrassment.

"Let go of me, if you hold me, I won't be able to take food." The rescued child struggled, biting hard on Mo Yang's wrist, and burrowed out like a loach, dirty and dirty In front of Murong Chu, he held up his little dirty hands.

Brows slightly wrinkled, Murong Chu didn't say much, took out a bag of rice and handed it to the child, regardless of the weight of the grain. Just five or six-year-old children, who can lift this bag of rice, are immediately crushed to the ground.

"You!" Zheng Zixu hurriedly grabbed the food and wanted to pull up the child on the ground to prevent the child from being hurt.

However, the child who fell on the ground was holding the sack tightly. No matter how Zheng Zixu pulled it, he would not let go. He kept roaring, "Don't grab my food, go away, rascal!"

"Bad your uncle, if you don't get up, you'll be crushed to death!" Zheng Zixu exclaimed directly, wishing he could pull off the boy's ears. Didn't he say that people die for money and birds die for food, this boy is a bird man, his life Big or eat big!

After finally pulling the child on the ground up, Zheng Zixu looked at Murong Chu with a livid face, this guy is totally doing him a disservice! The food here is not one person per bag. Tens of thousands of people in Cen City, according to the amount, each person one bucket, but he delivers the food bag by bag, and now there are only hundreds of people who have received the food, and they have robbed all the prepared food. How to do?

However, Murong Chu didn't realize this at all, and waved his hand: "Go back and tell others to come and collect it. This is the first batch, Cang Yun, and there is still food. Remember, eldest brother, you took your lightsabers. The food in the city, wouldn’t that be all? Or, Cangyun, do you think the food in Prince Cen’s mansion is too low, so you keep some?”

"What, the food in Jiancheng is gone? That's a lot of rice!"

"Isn't it? I heard that there are more than 200,000 people in a single city in Jiancheng. My grandma's grandmother said that the food in Jiancheng will be prepared for more than a year!"

"One year, God, isn't that a lot of grain, enough for us to eat for a few years? Hurry up, hand over the grain, take out the grain!"

Being slightly provoked by Murong Chu, the surrounding people were obviously excited. In the frontier areas, what is lacking the most, yes, food! They didn't eat anything decent, and now that they heard such good news, how could they let it go.

Mu Cangyun's face sank even more, it was obvious that Murong Chu was playing word games. As the defense line of the frontier, Jiancheng will not hoard food for more than three months. If it is given too much ration, it will cause the frontier to accumulate food and rebel against the outside world. Although there are about 200,000 people, the fixed number is only about 120,000, excluding the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, excluding the guards who are left behind, and those who come and go to do business. How much is the ration for 120,000 people in a city for three months?

What's more, this season is just the time to transport food, and there is not much leftover food. Feng Qingge goes to Jiancheng to buy food, how much can he get back? These people completely distorted the meaning of these words and were picked up by Murong Chu!

"You fart, how can there be so much food in Jiancheng, there is only so much food brought from Jiancheng, there is nothing else!" Zheng Zixu's face turned purple with anger.

When the people on the side heard this, they immediately screamed.

"Did you hear it? He admitted that the food was really brought from Jiancheng. His Royal Highness did not deceive us!"

"Yeah, how can the food in Jiancheng be so small, it must be hidden in Cen Wangfu!"

"Yes, it must be in Cen Wang's Mansion. Quickly call the Master and go to Cen's Mansion to get food together. Don't let them swallow it!"

The excited group of people didn't pay attention to anything at all, picked up the guy and headed towards Cen Wang's mansion.