Chapter 59 The First Snow in Yonghe 998

Although many farmers are illiterate, when they listen to everyone talking about the stack of lists taller than his table, they also feel a strong bloody smell and an inexplicable sadness and bitterness.

Although this bitterness appears for no reason, it is very deep-rooted.

With the exchange and in-depth understanding among farmers about the topic of the five families bullying them. Their resentment and dissatisfaction with the five families also quickly piled up to a critical point, silent but terrible.

Farmers are the weakest group in the world, because their huge population, which accounts for 80% to 90% of the world, is controlled by 10% or even 5% of the world's people, and obediently listens to them and will not resist.

But farmers are the most powerful group in the world. When they begin to doubt something and fight for it, even the sword fairy will temporarily avoid the sharp edge from coming down from the high clouds.

On December 23rd, 998, Yonghe has entered the most joyful and favorite Spring Festival in the world. People who have worked hard for a whole year finally stopped their tired bodies and began to enjoy the rare relaxation and joy of the year.

However, for those 200 million people who have lost their loved ones, this year is undoubtedly their most difficult and painful year.

The location of the Japanese Sword Star Fire Clan Sword Fairy Fire.

Because it is easy to manage, the names of the five major cities with the three stars in the human world are extremely consistent. The five major cities of Rijianxing are Tianri City, Diri City, Moon City, Star City and Sun City.

And the fire clan sword fairy Huowu lives in the fire clan headquarters in Richeng.

However, Huowu, a sword fairy who is as high as a god and regarded as a god by all the fire people in the world, is very unhappy today. A hesitant reaction of Yue Jian made the foundation of the Lin clan slowly stabilize, and according to Yue Jian's temper, they really dared not do anything more. Any crazy sword fairy is a disaster in the human world! At least it is impossible for a sword fairy hidden in the dark to slowly kill his fire clan. Second, on that day, he was angry and slapped 50 million people to death because of the abnormal reaction of the trading system. Originally, this was nothing. In the eyes of these people, there is no difference between 50 million people and 500,000, and even 50 million ants. However, with the help of some people, the 200 million victims began to move slowly, and the victims in Rijian Star were stunned to surround all the strongholds and industries of their fire clan in Rijian Star.

"These damn ants!" Looking at the circles of civilians shouting slogans in anger at his door, Huowu suddenly felt extremely irritable and wanted to slaughter them all with one slap.

"Fire is in the abyss, if you don't drive these bastards away, don't blame me for abolishing your position as patriarch!" Looking at the people who were still shouting with a gloomy face, he was moved that he was really about to explode!

"Ancestor..." Huo looked at the god of the fire clan with a wry smile and said, "Please be patient for a moment. Now is the time for them to be angry. If they don't handle it properly, I'm afraid it will lead to worse consequences!"

"I don't care about the consequences of bullshit!" In the decades after Huowu became a fire sword fairy, who did not obey him? Even if he said that fart was fragrant, some people smiled and said yes. How can I listen to this fire talking about what is right and wrong in the abyss? Who is he? He is a god, and he is one of the controllers of the human world. He said harshly about so many messy things, "If these people still appear in front of me indiscriminately after a piece of incense, I don't mind reproducing the scene of that day!"

Looking at the arrogant ancestor who turned around and left with a bitter smile, Huo thought for a long time, and finally went out with a sad face and secretly summoned the fire army. When necessary, some necessary measures should be used. Thinking of those messy, dirty and sad civilians, the fire flashed a trace of fierceness in the eyes of the abyss.

After finishing his clothes, Huo Zaiyuan ordered the army to secretly surround the pars. He jumped up to a high platform and looked at the people below and said gently, "Fathers and fellow villagers, happy New Year! I'm here to wish everyone a happy New Year.

"How can we have a happy New Year? Our children have been killed by you. How can we have a happy New Year? The person below roared sadly and indignantly, and with the man's sad cry, everyone felt the same way as they were coaxed.

frowning and looking at the scene that was coaxed by the man and began to become more chaotic, the fierce color of the fire in the eyes of the abys flashed, and he quietly winced at the army next to him. At this moment, several strong people jumped into the crowd when the man was caught and escorted to the distance and disappeared.

People suddenly became shivering, and their eyes became a little hesitant and dodged.

Looking at the scene of returning to tranquility with satisfaction, a trace of pride flashed in the heart of the abyss. These unruly people will show them their fists and feet at will be afraid and retreat. This kind of thing has been done a lot, and it can be achieved every time.

Looking at the unconcealed fear in the corners of the parable eyes, he lowered his humble head one after another. Huo Zaiyuan cleared his throat and continued, "I know that something happened to everyone's relatives in the trading system, and I am very sad and sad about this. First of all, I would like to express my most sincere greetings to those innocent dead relatives and you. Speaking of this, he bent down slightly and made a big salute, and then continued with a sad and angry face, "But it was just an accident. The trading system has been running well for so many years. Why did something happen that day? That accident must have been blamed by some people who blamed my ancestors. You can think about it, my fire sword fairy has been maintaining the peace of the human world for so many years. How can it be possible to kill the object guarded by my own people?

Looking at the people who were obviously a little surprised and began to whisper, Huo nodded with satisfaction and said, "So please be clear about right and wrong, don't be blinded by some shameless and despicable villains, and do something that makes relatives and enemies happy. And I assure you that everyone present can receive 100 coins as a New Year's red envelope. We are protecting you. When we find out the truth of the matter, we will definitely explain and give justice to everyone!"

"Shameless, if you want to cover up your crimes with money, although there are a lot of 100 coins, can you exchange them for our favorite relatives? If it's not the person you killed, how can you be willing to give us coins? Your fire clan is famous for being a dickless rooster. Why are you suddenly so generous this time? A voice sounded abruptly in the crowd.

The people who began to waver turned their suspicious eyes to the fire in the abyss again. Think about it, they won't give money to others for no reason, even a boundary coin.

At this time, there was no need for fire to order in the abyss. Two wolf-like fire people had already rushed out and escorted the man out.

Looking at the eyes of the unsaid people below who became sad and angry again, Huo waved his hand and said, "This matter really has nothing to do with us. People who believe or don't believe can get a hundred coins to leave. If you continue to surround the door of my fire clan like this, we will have to take some abnormal means.

And it seemed that in order to respond to the words of fire in the abyss, the sound of a long sword suddenly sounded around them. The dense fire troops surrounded them tightly in the middle as if they had emerged from under the ground.

Looking at the fire troops that suddenly emerged, the timid people looked at the high coins piled up on the high platform, secretly swallowed their saliva and slowly walked up.

He took a hundred coins from the fire soldiers. The man gently felt the weight he had never felt with a wretched and satisfied smile on his face, and then quickly walked out from the road given up by the fire troops.

Seeing this situation, some unreligent civilians have begun to walk towards the coin. After all, the dead are gone, and there is no way to do anything to get it back, but these golden coins in front of us are real!

This is the sadness of civilians. They are realistic short-sighted and attach importance to their immediate interests. In order to temporarily let go of everything, even if it is a blood feud, even dignity, in the eyes of the five families. And what's more sad is that they will even turn against these coins and those who were originally thinking of them on the united front, and even kill those who help them but prevent them from getting the coins.

The hero died, but people were clapping and laughing.

Looking at the civilians who were eager to try to drool at the pile of brilliant coins, the fire reached out in the abyss to pull over the two people who had made a sound before and then brutally killed them. The head was broken and rolled out a long line of blood.

Blood splashed everywhere, and the sound of joy shocked the sky. Those who got the boundary coin and those who were about to get the boundary coin first stiffened, and then applauded loudly. It seems that these two dead people are the biggest demons and bastards in the world.

Looking at the good civilians, the hero in the crowd sighed. The people are the poorest, the people are the most hateful, and the people are the most pathetic!

Seeing the first brave pioneer who is about to walk out of the door with the boundary coin. The heroes sighed secretly that there was not enough blood, and the blood that could not make them chill and wake them up was that they could not wake up these ignorant people who carved slavery in their bones, melted numbness into blood, and turned speculation into shamelessness in flesh and blood.

Just as the first typical civilian representative was about to walk out of the gate of the fire clan, the sword of a soldier in the fire clan army suddenly came out of its sheath and cut off the head of the greedy little civilian.

Seeing the little poor head roll down, his face was still a happy and satisfied smile, and even if he died, he still clutched the thin hand of the money bag. 50 million is not enough, then add 50 million!" The soldier said softly.

Then the sword turned up and destroyed his face before everyone could react, and then the sword, who was full of his body, burst into a blood fog. Even a few people next to him turned into a blood mist all over the sky.

Naturally, civilians also noticed the huge crack at the door. When those elated civilians suddenly saw the head of the first person to take the currency fall, and the blood suddenly stopped. Then they ran to the place where they had stood in horror, and they were in a panic.

Huo Zaiyuan's face suddenly became very ugly. Just as he was about to order destruction. A breath of anger appeared above his head, and he didn't know when he had stood above their heads.

"Deman!" He spit out these two words disdainfully, like thunder.

Then there was a thunder in the sky.

A thunderbolt in winter.

A thunder that runs through the world and seems to want to smash this rotten world.

smiled at the civilians below. Huo Wu's hand suddenly pressed down.

The civilians looked at the huge palms that appeared countless times in their fantasy dreams in horror, and suddenly shouted that they moved quickly to escape, but they were horrified to find that their bodies could not move.

The moment the fire appeared above his head, the fire quickly retreated 100 meters away.

However, with the angry pressure of Huo Wu's hands, his face turned back to a kilometer away again.

Then he saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.

With the downward pressure of the palm, there seems to be an inexplicable fluctuation in the air. It's not like it's real, just like the collapse of this space.

The high platform he had stood on collapsed and shattered into the smallest particles in the air.

Countless heads suddenly burst. Because most people look up at the sky in horror, strictly speaking, it is not the head that bursts first, but a pair of eyes.

Countless people quickly become short and do not turn into a blood mist all over the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that the snowman met a hundred times of high temperature, and these shameful parable people quickly disappeared from the air.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the places where the civilians stood also collapsed, and a huge pit that did not know how deep appeared.

Then the thick blood mist in the air quickly fell and condensed into a ball, filling the deep hole.

The dazzling red, pure red, and the big pit was quickly filled.

And the place that was originally full of civilians turned into this pool of scarlet red.

He hummed coldly, and turned around and left without looking at the scene he had created.

But it suddenly snowed heavily.

This is the first heavy snowfall in Yonghe 998, which came a little earlier than the previous winter.