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The outsiders first heard the notice, and turned their heads with surprise, and then it seemed that a gust of wind swept through the crowd, gradually spreading from outside to inside, and the places they experienced fluctuated.

Most of these people are in the disaster relief group summarized by Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei knows that many of the Yan family hired workers, and specifically added the term of hired workers. In addition to the longevity of the people in the South China Sea, many people have more than 60 old people. The old people's rewards are particularly generous, so the whole family will guard the old people to travel to receive the relief food grains and silver money. Soon, the people around here will be empty.

There is also a time limit and a location limit. When these people slowly go to the neighboring county to go back and forth, things are all over.

The good news always spreads very fast, and everyone is aware when they are walking around, and they look at each other with surprise.

This is the old Lizheng in Jiujie Village. The villagers know it, and no one dares to lie about this kind of thing. Someone immediately shouted, "Let the rice go!"

Thousands of people responded with a cry, and then said that the stalemate has been there for so long, and there is no movement in it, nor can it be seen that the violent impact on the ancestral hall. The siege has been attacked for so long. Suddenly, he dropped the sticks and stones in his hand, and turned away.

Thousands of people were scattered after hula la, some of the rushed people stopped hesitating halfway, and turned away when they heard the news.

After all, the most important thing is not as important as your own stomach. Besides, the ancestral hall has not been washed yet.

Feng Zhiwei watched on the tree, breathing a sigh of relief. After hearing the news, the heart that had been hanging was finally released slightly.

This slackness made him feel dizzy and almost planted from the tree. Gu Nanyi grabbed her with one hand, and a pair of bright light eyes looked at her puzzledly behind the veil.

Feng Zhi smiled and said, "The tree is really high."

She quietly took her own pulse and immediately lowered her eyelashes.

Gu Nanyi turned his head, suddenly flicked his fingers, and shot a handful of walnuts.

The walnut flew out like rain, towards the back of the scattered crowd.

A man, squeezed in the middle of the crowd, looked at the gradually spreading people, with anxious expression in his eyes, his sleeves turned, and a dagger in his palm shone.

He stabbed a man in a vest eager to get rice!

The knife hasn't gotten into the meat yet, he has opened his mouth and is ready to yell "killing..."

But suddenly a yellow shadow flew over and slammed his dagger. The dagger was folded in half. The yellow thing fell to the ground, but it was a small walnut.

At the same time, the sound of chaos in all directions sounded, "Catch the thief!" and he cried out almost at the same time as he shouted out the phrase "kill".

Several people suddenly squeezed beside him. When one person's eyes flashed unintentionally, he grabbed his hand and slammed it back. He suddenly fainted with a click.

This happened between Xu Yu, and it happened five times in a row, and all five were instantly extinguished. The people really thought they were catching thieves, and left faster while touching their purses.

Thousands gradually disappeared.

The fine works belonging to the family or Chang family were captured.

Feng Zhiwei let out a long breath, revealing a tired smile.

She has always been worried that there are too many people, and if you are instigated in it, as long as you have a little contact with Ning Yi’s guards, she may be expanded infinitely until it is uncontrollable. It is hard to imagine the consequences of being used by others to ignite the wind.

At the very least, she promised that Zhou Xizhong would never be able to do anything again. Without the establishment of a ship division, she would not be able to integrate and control the family.

She was originally a little strange, why she failed to instigate her success in a few hours, when the crowd dispersed and finally saw the situation ahead.

Outside the magnificent Yan Family Ancestral Hall, several large trees are now piled up to block the ancestral hall in all directions. The shield army in the Chu King's Guards put the shield on the tree body to block the scene inside.

Ning Yiyi discovered that the people were incited, and immediately ordered to cut down a few hundred-year-old giant trees at the entrance of the ancestral hall to make a barrier, firmly blocking contact with the surrounding people.

In this case, it is impossible for intentional people to use the inadvertent contact of their limbs to create incidents-across the wide tree!

If he hadn't taken the opportunity to make a decisive decision, I'm afraid that Feng Zhiwei wouldn't wait until today.

In fact, Ning Yi could retreat in time when he found that the people were surrounded, but he chose to stay in dangerous places. Although there are reasons why he believed Feng Zhiwei could solve it, more of all, he did not intend to give in to the Yan family.

Feng Zhiwei's decision to make Baoyan Kaiseki, he said nothing, but he has fully proved his attitude with his actions.

Feng Zhi lowered the tree a little, feeling more dizzy, and having a fever and a chill, she barely smiled, and pulled away from Gu Nanyi a few steps.

Before the giant tree, the guards saw her and suddenly pulled the shield.

Gu Nanyi came to pull her sleeves and wanted to take her to fly over the big tree. Feng Zhiwei leaned back and smiled, "I will come by myself."

She climbed the big tree, walked briskly, and waved while walking. The shield guards on both sides saw her very different decisions and seriousness today.

She climbed up the tree and her shield unfolded like a fan.

After she saw the tree, the man in front of the ancestral hall.

In the layers of guards, the man leaned against a tree, covered with a golden-red cloak of the Chu King’s guards. He probably came out in a hurry, wearing only a moon-white inlaid robe and a black embroidered black tunic mandala Luo's thin cloak, pale silk waist silk hang down, and the red cape underneath interweave into a gorgeous gorgeous.

He is playing chess.

In the middle of this tens of thousands of people, in a fierce and dangerous place, he forced everyone to force him to circumvent the occasion, and in the danger of staring at the fire, he played chess with himself.

He leaned against the tree and took a relaxed posture. In front of him was a temporarily cut wooden chessboard. A chess piece made of two kinds of leaves, one side was green and the other side was yellow. They were fighting each other. He pursed his lips and "looked" at the chessboard intently. Probably thinking about how to use his green side to eat his yellow side.

Feng Zhi was at a high level, looking at Ning Yi in the distance, and the sunlight at dusk hit his brows through the mottled leaves. The grace of his eyebrows was condensed, and his long eyelashes drawn a beautiful arc under his eyes. There was a rare warmth. Quiet.

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