Chapter 299 Trust

The three words "fast, accurate, and ruthless" are very appropriate to describe Luo Ren's attack just now. Everyone present, except Qing'e and Lingling who already knew that Luo Ren was very powerful, was stunned at this moment. Reading

Xiong Guang is a mid-stage warrior, and his strength is second only to Qing'e and Li Yang. Although he has the bonus of surprise, it is difficult for Li Yang, who is a half-step martial artist, to penetrate his entire chest with a bare palm and kill him with one blow. In their impression, Li Yang, who is half a step away from being a martial artist, is afraid that he can't do it.

But the man named Luo Ren in front of them did it, and it was very easy, which shows that this man is very strong and unfathomable.

They couldn't help but think of Qing'e announcing Luo Ren as the new owner of the manor. At this moment, the dissatisfaction in their hearts completely dissipated.

Luo Ren felt everyone's gaze, his expression unchanged, and looked at Qing'e, only to see Qing'e staring at him infatuatedly. After a moment's pause, he said, "Don't be in a daze, things here haven't been completely settled yet."

Qing'e blinked, came back to her senses, looked at Luo Ren deeply, then turned to face the people under the terrace, took a deep breath, and her face became stern, and her sharp eyes swept over the people below.

Her voice was as cold as snow, and she said, "Is there anyone else dissatisfied?"

The short six words fell clearly and accurately into everyone's ears. Hearing such a cold voice, everyone lowered their heads slightly, not daring to look at Qing'e.

With the previous experience of Xiong Guang, they would not be stupid enough to seek death.

At the same time, they were also very happy about Xiong Guang's death. What this guy did in the past was resented by heaven and people. Not only civilians, but even among them, some were suppressed by Xiong Guang relying on his own strength and status. Sometimes he was beaten or scolded, which was very annoying.

Moreover, Xiong Guang just called himself Qing'e's man. Such words seemed really stupid to them.

Qing'e didn't kill him, which showed that she was broad-minded and didn't care about him. But this guy was determined to die and even provoked someone who was more powerful than Li Yang. In one word, he deserved it!

Seeing that no one responded, Qing'e lowered her head and immediately understood that they were shocked. Then she said loudly: "Since everyone is satisfied, I will announce it again. From now on, the owner of the manor is Luo Ren, and I will still be the deputy owner of the manor."

After the voice fell, no one dared to refute or disobey. In this world, the strong are respected. When facing the strong, they naturally feel awe and are convinced.

Luo Ren's eyes flashed with a thoughtful light. Considering the current situation, he did not refuse the matter of the owner of the manor.

After Qing'e announced, she waited for Luo Ren to speak. As long as Luo Ren did not refuse, it would be accepted by default.

After waiting for a while, she did not hear Luo Ren's refusal. She was overjoyed and spoke again, saying: "Since you all have no objection, then I will continue.

Do you remember the original intention of Wuyang Manor, to provide shelter for the survivors of this disaster and contribute to the continuation of human civilization.

But as time passed, your power became greater and stronger, and Li Yang claimed to be a god, and thus set those ridiculous rules. From that moment on, Wuyang Manor was no longer the original Wuyang Manor. It can be said that it has become a mess today.

However, Li Yang is dead now. Are you willing to assist the new owner of the manor to give our Wuyang Manor a new lease of life!"

Everyone below raised their heads at this moment, raised their fists, and shouted: "We are willing to assist Luo Manor Master to rebuild Wuyang Manor!"

"This woman is really good at fooling people." Luo Ren said in his heart. Looking at Qing'e who was speaking loudly, he always felt very familiar. It seemed that she was somewhat similar to himself. In the past, didn't he fool the people of other forces in this way?

Qing'e continued her speech, and the people below listened carefully. It was originally Wuyang Festival, but now it has become Qing'e's special speech.

The civilians at the foot of Wuqiu Mountain were still prostrating themselves. They didn't know what happened on the mountain, and they didn't want to know what happened on the mountain. They only cared about why they hadn't been allowed to leave. Their stomachs were already rumbling with hunger.

They needed to go out of the city to work, and they needed to find some edible things while working, such as leaves, bark, wild flowers, and weeds. No matter whether they tasted good or not, they just needed to be edible.

Because, without eating these things, they only relied on two bowls of porridge every day - no, that was not even porridge, but only rice soup. With only two bowls of rice soup, they would starve to death in a few days.

The soldiers holding guns kept scanning these civilians, not worrying that they would run away, but waiting for someone to faint. These skinny people had difficulty walking, so how could they have the strength to run away.

Taking these people out hunting, these people's actual role was only one, that was bait. It was absolutely nonsense to think that these people could deal with the tyrannical beasts.

Time passed quickly. The sun was at noon, and the scorching sun made the ground hot. The soldiers on duty were sweating profusely.

Dozens of ordinary people who were kneeling on the ground had fainted at this time. And it was not just dozens of people who were sunburned, but the soldiers only found dozens of people who were sunburned.

The dozens of people who were sunburned were directly dragged out of the crowd by the soldiers and thrown into a shaded place at will. If these people want to survive, they have to rely on their own body's recovery ability, because no one will provide them with treatment.

Bang bang! !

A soldier dragged a skinny civilian who was sunburned in each hand and threw him under the shade of a tree casually like throwing away garbage. He panted for a while, wiped his sweat, looked at the sun in the sky, and was immediately stung by the sun.

When his eyes regained clarity, he looked at the dozen or so sunburned civilians on the ground, then looked up at the top of the mountain, shook his head slightly, and said, "What a bunch of idiots! I thought it was a festival for all the people to enjoy, but it seems that only those big shots are enjoying it, and we are suffering."

He looked at the civilians crawling on the ground and said to himself, "It is estimated that hundreds of people will die this time."

Buzz--

Suddenly, the roar of the engine sounded, and he looked along the trend, and saw several tanks coming down the mountain, followed by many vehicles of different colors and patterns.

He thought to himself, "These idiots are finally coming down. Are they here to accept the worship of all the people?"

The tanks drove into the crowd, and the people dispersed one after another. Those who fainted and could not move by themselves, the soldiers hurried forward to drag them away.

But the vehicles of different colors did not drive into the crowd, but stopped in front of the crowd. The door of the dragon and phoenix auspicious cloud car at the front suddenly opened, and Qing'e, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, got out of the car.

The door on the other side also opened, and Luo Ren got out of the car.

Looking at the many civilians and seeing the person fainted in the shadow, Luo Ren clenched his fists involuntarily and said to Qing'e: "Let them go back and have a good rest."

"Yes." Qing'e bowed slightly and then said loudly: "No need to work today, everyone go back and have a good rest."