I regretted that I was too troublesome.

What to save him?

Are you dead?

After a few kowtows, an old palm suddenly held his arm, and Li Dashan looked up in panic.

It was an old man with almost white hair and only white clothes, looking a little hunched. He supported himself, and his face showed a complicated problem that he didn't understand.

"You are not guilty, and no one needs to forgive me..."

He heard the old man in front of him say this.

"You are not guilty, and you don't need to die."

Xu Wenji looked at the hungry people who were lying outside the city for more than ten miles, like a carpet of human flesh, and his tone was filled with indescribable sorrow:

"I am the one who is guilty."

"Old Xu!"

Qiu Zhanyu's face changed and he turned over and dismounted. Before he could reach his death, Xu Wenji had already knelt in front of all the victims.

"I am Xu Wenji!"

The old voice echoed from afar, and Xu Wenji knocked heavily, and his virginity swelled:

"After today, if you eat, don't fill your stomach, you will eat all your heart and liver!"

The rumbling sound echoed outside Deyang City. Outside the empty moat, the hungry people, who were thousands, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, all looked at him blankly.

Few people could see him, but the sound rang in everyone's ears after echoing again and again.

Huh!

The hot and cold wind blew up Xu Wenji's thin clothes. His blood and energy had already fallen too much, but he spent his internal energy to speak out again and again.

Finally, someone reacted.

"Xu, Mr. Xu!"

Li Dashan was shocked, his legs became sore, and he knelt down again, crying loudly, without any intention of being stingy with the already insufficient physical strength.

"Sir!"

"Mr. Xu! It's him here!"

"Save us, save us!"

The shouts, cries, and wails, after a brief silence, almost soared into the sky like a tide, and the huge sound even passed through the high city walls.

Echoing throughout Deyang City!

One call and a hundred responses!

Amid the shouts of louder and higher waves, Qiu Zhanyu and other Jinyiwei felt their minds fluttered. Tens of thousands of people and hundreds of thousands of people were hoarse, which was even more shocking than the roar of the Martial Saint.

Above the city wall, before the city gate, and behind the city wall, countless people trembled and were horrified when they heard this sound.

"this……"

Qiu Zhanyu's heart was shocked.

He knew that so many victims here might not have heard Xu Wenji's voice, and perhaps many of them had never heard of his name.

But they want to live too!

Even if no one knows their names, even in future history books, they may be just a cold and small number.

They want to live too!

An Sizhi, who was Mu Shouyi's mansion, never cared about them.

Nie Wendong, who was in charge of a state, ignored them.

Even the nominal Lord of Longyuan Dao never responded to them.

However, at this moment, someone finally made a promise to them.

Let them fill their stomachs,
Chapter completed!