Once the flame spreads, it will be difficult to extinguish it.

The buildings in Hanfeng City use a lot of wood as building materials, and when they are burned, they will be blazing. The number of guards in the aristocratic area is seriously insufficient and can only deal with sporadic opponents. However, no one can stop the hungry people who burst into emotions on the streets.

In fact, the thousands of hungry people in the cold wind city were like dry firewood, and a small number of nobles lie on the firewood and sleep soundly. Zhou Qingfeng just a little bit, and disaster will come.

The hungry people in rags were shouting, holding torches and running around. The "physical potion" gave them the illusion of strength, driving them to pour out their long-accumulated anger.

Burn, burn, the whole city is starting to catch fire. With the Holy Light Network as the guide, Wilson's craftsmen as the backbone, the setting fire was astonishingly fast.

A knight was recruited by the long-legged family and went out to go out to have a fight with an outside barbarian. The hungry man holding a torch came to his house and lit his house.

When the knight master came back anxiously, his wall was broken and his wife and daughter were pressed in the corner by more than a dozen hungry people. There were dozens of hungry people burning his house while moving his property.

"Ah, you all have to die!" The Knight Master was furious, and rushed into the middle of the hungry people with a sword, cutting off two or three heads in one breath.

The excited hungry people ran away in a strange cry. But after a while, they found that the high-ranking knight master did not chase him, but cried and rushed into the fired home, trying to save their property that was turning into ashes.

It turns out that men will cry and cry?!

The bullied and oppressed people felt great excitement and satisfaction about this, and countless hungry people were laughing, even if they died in the next second. They were really fed up and didn't mind dying at all.

The noble servants were running around. They could not resist the huge number of hungry people, so they could only go to their respective masters to cry and finally gathered in front of the old long legs.

Now the old long legs don’t have to worry about cohesion. The nobles in the city are united by him, eagerly urging him to suppress the sudden riots and put out the fire quickly.

The slaves who fled back in panic were incoherent and cried loudly, telling the city lord how he was doing now. Only then did he know what Zhou Qingfeng did?

Arson? This is really underestimating Uncle Zhou’s destructive power. He is provoking a riot, it is an unexpected riot!

In order to deal with the famine in recent months, the nobles deliberately blocked the city, in order to slowly starve the excess population to death. Now the hungry and dizzy hungry people were released by Zhou Qingfeng. Old long legs could fully imagine how big the riot was.

That was at least tens of thousands of people.

The old long legs looked around, and the family knights, wizards and their servants totaled only more than 500. There were a lot of noble slaves at first glance, but the total number was only a thousand. A large number of scattered noble personnel disappeared in the fire.

"Father, let's lead the team out of the city first." Marbury crawled down from the wall and cried, "There are fire everywhere in the city, and the untouchables are completely out of control. They are too many, and they are not afraid of death, so no one can deal with it."

The old long slapped his son in anger, and shouted to the family knights, "We cannot retreat, and escaping is all the time. Pull out our slaves and give them some weapons to deal with the mobs.

We have to go find Victor Hugo, and he must be behind the scenes. If he doesn't kill him, the mess will not stop."

It's reasonable, but how to do it is another matter. Lao Long Leg has no information network, so it's too slow to assemble people. When people gather, they can't send them out to work.

Faced with the fire, it is difficult for those slaves to come back once they are dispersed, and they will definitely turn around and run away when they encounter mobs.

In order to carry out their orders, Lao Changle could only carry a large group of more than a thousand people, squeezing into a group and pushing out along several streets. There were fires to put out fires, and there were violence to fight violence. After pushing them only two streets, they encountered trouble.

A skeleton war horse wrapped in flames appeared in front of him, and Zhou Qingfeng sat upright on the horse's back. The high temperature of the bear could not hurt him at all, but instead helped him to be powerful. He stood there alone, frightening the noble slaves in front of him so that they dared not approach him.

Before the fire started, Zhou Qingfeng used Hidden servants to collect information in the city. After the fire burned, the craftsman who was the "leader of the way" called the "Holy Light" to send back the message. From beginning to end, he took the initiative with a small number of people.

At this moment, information is power and can control the situation.

After only half an hour of setting fire, the ruling system of the nobles in the city fell apart in the flames. In the end, the situation was the thousand men gathered with long legs. And these thousand men were slow to move, gathered together and became rigid in command.

Looking at the nobles who didn't even dare to get close, Zhou Qingfeng used the "amplifier" trick and shouted, "Because of your incompetence and greed, the city with a population of more than 20,000 has been tossed into the current situation. You are nobles, and they are clearly maggots.

You only know how to take uncontrollably, never know how to manage and give, and push all the faults on the poor poor. You are just a bunch of gorgeously dressed, pretentious zombies, the root of evil!”

"Stop!" The old long-legged rushed out. When he saw Zhou Qingfeng, he was so angry that he was trembling all over. He pointed at Zhou Qingfeng and couldn't speak, "Evil Demon, you are an evil Demon."

The boy on the other side had the ability to deal with destruction, and he would cause riots if he did it casually. This not only solved the careful planning of the old long leg, but also directly wanted to dig out his family's foundation, causing the nobles in the city to fall into disaster.

After a big chaos, Zhou Qingfeng was still mocking, "I said that the Long Legs of Hanfeng City are not so kind, and I will definitely not give me all the property of the deputy city lord for free. When you promised me, I was laughing in my heart.

I have always suspected that you were pretending to be sick and disabled. Now, you are more cunning than I thought. But your tricks of cheating are still too rough and you are too negligent about the situation of your own city."

God will suffer the consequences if he does not take it.

Zhou Qingfeng won’t let go if he seizes the opportunity.

"Enough." The old long legs interrupted. Every word Zhou Qingfeng said was like a loud slap in the face, making him rack his brains to come up with a ridiculous strategy like a child's game. He waved his hand and shouted to the family knights and wizards behind him.

"Everyone, I take all the responsibility for the situation today. As long as the long-legged family is still there, I will make up for your losses. Now I ask you to give it a try for honor.

We are in a desperate situation and have no way out. Only by killing that kid can we recover the loss. If we can't kill him, we will be completely done."

In the face of the crisis, Lao Long Leg finally said a few "sincere" words. He even took the lead in standing in front, shaking his hand, and illuminating a sword with golden light.

"This is the weapon left by my grandfather. Victor Hugo, you will have the honor of dying under its blade."

Behind the old long legs, other military nobles had no other choice but to follow their lords closely, showing off their weapons and preparing to use their ultimate moves. The sword was unsheathed, the spell was humming, and everything was ready to go.

On Zhou Qingfeng's side, several teams of personal guards appeared on the back of the old long-legged team. Justen and Mondino, who had not shown up, showed their figures.

Kelly appeared on the left wing with several assassins from the Dark Sun Church, and Adrian led the adventurers of all walks of life to blow the magic flute on the right wing. Luke and Naer, with the main guards, stood behind the flames beside Zhou Qingfeng.
Chapter completed!