Feng Xiao on the top of the tower weighed the steamed buns in his hands, and after talking about the so-called big truth that he didn't know, he said to the refugees below the city: I know that you haven't eaten for several days, so what are you doing? , specially brought some buns and steamed buns from the city to fill everyone's stomachs! Do you agree?

His attitude and tone of voice were as if he regarded himself as a savior.

But when the refugees in the city heard him say that there was food, they really regarded him as a savior, and they were enthusiastic about him and worshiped him endlessly.

They shouted to Feng Xiao in the city: Good good good good good good!

Young master is such a great man!

Thank you son! Thank you son!

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Hahaha!

Feng Xiao in the city laughed out loud, very satisfied.

He finally threw down two or three steamed buns and threw them into the pile of refugees, and then watched the refugees below the city fighting for one or two steamed buns. Looking at such a scene, he stood on the tower like a condescending , the God who looks down on all living beings!

Hahahaha! Grab it! There are more here! Feng Xiao laughed loudly, took out two more steamed buns from the sack, and threw them down the tower.

It's like feeding the fish.

The refugees below the city were like schools of fish, rushing for the steamed buns, huddled in a pile and scrambling for it.

Er Gouzi on Zhou Hao's side couldn't even stand the scene anymore.

It said to Zhou Hao: Brother Hao, those bastards in the city are too bullying!

Da Qingzi also scolded: Is this still a human thing!

Zhou Hao raised his head and stared at Feng Xiao, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, After entering the city, you must kill every single one of you! That kid, you must leave it to me!

Ergouzi and Daqingzi nodded, and said, Even if Brother Hao doesn't say anything, we will slaughter this city! Kill those bastards!

Having said that, Er Gouzi asked again: Brother Hao, just now you said that there is an old friend here, is that the kid? Who is he?

Zhou Hao nodded and said, That kid is the one I'm going to deal with this time, and I'm going to chop him into eight pieces!

Just as he was talking, Feng Xiao on the city tower had already discovered them.

Because the refugees in the city were all scrambling for food, only Zhou Hao and the others were motionless, so they were extremely eye-catching.

However, the distance from the city tower to the ground outside the city was very high, and because of the shadow from the angle, Feng Xiao couldn't see the face of the person who didn't participate in the scramble for food, so he didn't recognize Zhou Hao.

However, he already felt a familiar aura just from that person's figure...

Who is that? You are so noble, how dare you not accept the steamed buns that I reward you? Feng Xiao asked the guard beside him.

The guard looked down and said contemptuously: Young master, you may be a fool!

Only a fool would not accept the son's reward. As he spoke, he laughed flatteringly.

Feng Xiao smiled, and threw a steamed bun to the guard.

The guard caught it solemnly, as if he had received a precious reward, so he hastily bowed his head and thanked Feng Xiao: Thank you, Young Master, for the reward!

With a flattering smile on his face, he looks like a seasoned veteran!

Feng Xiao looked at the guard's flattering performance, he felt very comfortable and superior, so he laughed even more arrogantly.

While laughing, he squinted at the figure below the city...

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