"That's right!" Mo Yang nodded slowly: "This Jin Yuan Tianzun seems to be afraid of something, he really can't figure it out."
"Are you afraid of Ye Tian's space fist?" Mo Yin said casually.
"Probably not, otherwise why would Jin Yuan Tianzun take action suddenly." Mo Yang shook his head.
"What are you afraid of?" Mo Yin was confused.
It can be said that the two brothers are very familiar with the entire Mojia City. They know all the powerful people and self-protection.
Mo Yang suddenly lost his voice and said: "I understand, Jin Yuan Tianzun is not afraid of anything, but is deliberately delaying our time."
"How do you say this?" Mo Yin was confused.
Mo Yang said: "Think about it! Hundreds of thousands of warriors on the border of Zhou Long Kingdom are fighting with the demons. At this time, Jin Yuan Tianzun should be sitting on the border. His clone has no reason to appear here to threaten us. The only thing is The explanation is to distract us, and we don’t want our Mojia City to concentrate all our efforts to raise food and help the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who are fighting hard against the demons."
"Yes, that must be the case!"
Mo Yin's eyes lit up and he nodded.
If the Scarlet Gold Locust could capture Mojia City, they would have taken action long ago, and they would never wait until now.
Moreover, he also threatened all the strong men in Mojia City to surrender, which was obviously illogical.
The only explanation.
It was because they were afraid that Mojiacheng would send the most needed food at the most critical moment when the demon clan was fighting against Zhou Longguo warriors.
food.
Now it is the most important material for Zhou Longguo to resist the demons. If Mojia City does not raise it, Zhou Longguo will undoubtedly lose the war with the demons.
Mo Yang sighed: "Alas! This Jin Yuan Tianzun has really taken great pains, Mo Yin! Let's not talk about this anymore, we still need to collect food quickly."
"Yeah!" Mo Yin nodded.
Ye Tian, who was hiding in Hunyuan Space, heard the conversation between Mo Yang and Mo Yin, and appeared on the observation deck out of thin air: "City Lord Mo, Dean Mo! Then I will set off immediately to Lava Town. "
"Are you going alone?" Mo Yang asked with concern, "Do you want me to send a team of black-armored warriors to protect you?"
"No need." Ye Tianlian said: "It's better for the black-armored warrior to stay in Mojia City. I'm going to ask for Lava Town, but flying there, wouldn't it be a burden to carry him with me?"
"This... okay!"
City Lord Mo sneered.
Ye Tian was the only one who dared to regard the black-armored warrior as a burden.
But then again, with Ye Tian's current strength, he is qualified to say this. In [Fuxuan Pavilion], Ye Tian used space fist to directly kill thousands of low-level black-armored warriors trained by Dream Chaser Taoist Master.
"City Lord Mo, Dean Mo! If there's nothing else to do, I'll set off!" Ye Tian held his hand, shook the wings on his back, and flew towards the south gate of Mojia City.
"Take care of yourself!"
Mo Yang and Mo Yin watched Ye Tian's figure disappear, and then disappeared out of thin air and went to collect food.
…
The south gate of Mojia City.
Hundreds of warriors with swords and black armor formed four teams, patrolling back and forth with square steps, so that pedestrians who entered and left the city with their identity tokens did not dare to make a sound.
Ye Tian smiled faintly at this scene and was about to walk out when a burly black-armored warrior with a sword stretched out his hand to stop him: "Stop, take out your identity token!"
"Here!" Ye Tian handed the Mo Academy student identity token to the burly warrior.
"It turns out to be Mr. Ye!" The burly black-armored warrior looked at his identity token and his tone immediately became respectful: "Are you going out of the city alone?"
"Yeah!" Ye Tian nodded.
The burly warrior handed the identity token to Ye Tian: "Then you have to be careful. There are all refugees outside, including a robbery team composed of bandits."
"I know!" Ye Tian smiled.
"Then please!" The burly warrior moved out of the way.
"Yes!" Ye Tian walked out of the south gate calmly.
To his surprise.
The originally wide ground under the city wall at the south entrance was full of temporary tents. Many refugees were noisily moving among them. Looking around, there was no end in sight.
In the canals on both sides of the official road, corpses can be seen floating in them from time to time, emitting a disgusting stench.
None of this is the point.
The focus is to save tens of thousands of skinny refugees, dying and lying casually on the ground, in the grass, and on rocks, as if they might die at any moment.
"It's not okay for these refugees to continue like this!" Ye Tianjian couldn't help but frowned when he saw this scene: "Maybe there will be a plague at any time."
"Alas..." Ye Tian, who was helpless, was about to use his flying magical power to leave. Suddenly, a scene on the official road in the distance made him stop and watch.
It turned out to be an old man with white hair and a girl in red who were handing out food to the refugees in line.
The weird thing is.
No one maintained order, and there was no looting among these refugees.
Xiao Nuomi, who was hiding in Hunyuan Space, said: "Master! These refugees are so pitiful! How about we be like that old man and distribute some food to them!"
"Do you have food?" Ye Tian asked with a wry smile.
"No, but I have spirit stones!" Xiao Nuomi, who was in Hunyuan Space, took out his storage bag and waved it.
"What's the use of having spiritual stones now? I guess I can't even buy much food!" Ye Tian shook his head helplessly and immediately walked towards the white-haired old man.
He would like to take a look.
Who in Mojia City has such a kind heart
Coming closer.
Xiao Nuomi, who was in Hunyuan Space, shouted out loudly: "Oh my God, it turns out that this old man is a strong man at the peak of the God of War. No wonder no refugees dare to mess around."
"Oh..." Ye Tian was stunned.
And right now.
A group of dozens of black-armored warriors patrolling the south gate surrounded the stall where the white-haired old man distributed food.
One of the black-faced and black-armored soldiers shouted: "Old guy, why is it you again? How many times have I told you to be kind and not at the city gate, otherwise I will be scolded by the boss in charge."
"Haha... little brother! Just be accommodating and I'll distribute them right away!" The white-haired old man said with a smile and cupped his hands.
"No!" The black-faced and black-armored warrior waved his hand impatiently: "Get out of here right away. If our boss sees it, I will be scolded again."
"Who is your boss? Is this unreasonable?" Ye Tian, who was watching from the sidelines, interrupted and asked.
To be honest, he really couldn't stand this black-faced and black-armored warrior, and he really had no sympathy at all.
However, what Ye Tian didn't expect was.
It was his unreasonable words that angered the black-faced and black-armored warriors. With almost no room for relaxation, he was surrounded by dozens of black-armored warriors.
"Boy, if you want me to die, grandpa will help you!" The black-faced and black-armored warrior sullenly pulled out his sword, with a terrifying murderous look in his eyes.
"Hmph! Really?" Ye Tian sneered. He knew that the black-faced and black-armored warrior was trying to intimidate him, so he just told the truth. The black-armored warrior had no right to decide anyone's life or death.
The atmosphere at this moment was inexplicably awkward.
The black-faced and black-armored warrior had no idea that Ye Tian was such a tough guy. Just when he didn't know how to step down, the white-haired old man stood up and spoke cheerfully: "Okay, okay! There's no need for you guys to get angry over old things. Can’t I just leave?”
"Grandpa, you don't have to leave!" Ye Tian said seriously with his hands behind his back: "If you want to distribute food to refugees here in the future, you can do so at any time."
"Oh..." The white-haired old man was stunned.
When the black-faced and black-armored warrior heard this, he became furious. He pointed at Ye Tian's nose and cursed: "Boy, who do you think you are! How dare you make decisions without permission?"
"Hmph! Then open your eyes and see clearly!" Ye Tian took out the Wushan Token and waved it in front of the black-faced and black-armored warrior.
He knew that few people in the black-armored warriors would know that he had taken out the Kunpeng Token, but if he had taken out the Wushan Token, it would definitely have a great deterrent effect.
Because in Mojia City, no one knows about Wushan Token. Even though they don’t know Granny Wushan, she is the master of City Lord Mo and Dean Mo.
as expected.
The black-faced and black-armored warrior was stunned for a moment when he saw the Wushan Token in Ye Tian's hand. Then he was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva and knelt down on the ground, trembling and speechless.
Dozens of other black-armored warriors saw this and quickly knelt down.
"Get out!" The furious Ye Tian raised his leg and kicked the black-faced and black-armored soldier hard: "Go back and tell your boss to pack up his bed and go home to sell sweet potatoes."
"Selling sweet potatoes?" The black-faced and black-armored warrior raised his head in confusion.
The implication is that I don’t understand the meaning of Ye Tian’s words.
Ye Tian laughed angrily and said: "I don't understand this. If you are an official and do not make decisions for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes. My consciousness is to tell him to get lost. He is not worthy of being a black-armored warrior."
"Yes! Yes!" The black-faced and black-armored warrior got up and ran away in despair with the other black-armored warriors.
The white-haired old man looked at this scene and smiled, stroking his beard, and said to Ye Tianda, "Who are you from Grandma Wushan?"
"It's not someone, I can only say that I know him!" Ye Tian replied.
He didn't want to say more about his past acquaintance with Grandma Wushan.
The white-haired old man thought Ye Tian was perfunctory, so he didn't ask any more questions at the moment. Instead, he took out a golden storage bag and handed it to Ye Tian: "There are ten million spirit stones in this. I want to ask you to help me." How about buying 10 million grains in Mojia City and distributing them to the refugees?"
"Haha..." Ye Tian smiled bitterly: "Mojiacheng doesn't have any extra food now! It's useless no matter how many spiritual stones you have."
"Isn't it?" The white-haired old man didn't believe it.
"Do you think I'm lying to you?" Ye Tian said helplessly: "To tell you the truth, I came out this time to collect food."
"Alas! It's not that I don't believe you, but I can't bear to see these homeless refugees with no clothes on their bodies and no food to eat!" The white-haired old man shook his head, his words full of worry. .
Ye Tian was silent.
For some reason, the white-haired old man's words left him speechless.
豱辘辘~~~!
A team of dozens of black-armored warriors cleaning up the corpses of red-gold locusts in Mojia City passed by on the official road in front of him. Among them were several burnt corpses of red-gold locusts, which made Ye Tian's eyes light up.
He turned to look at the white-haired old man: "How many refugees are there around Mojia City now?"
(End of chapter)