What comes into view is the picture of the live video...

In the VIP hall a while ago, all the second-tier and above wealthy families were talking arrogantly and proudly:

'Hahaha, the little master is dead, let me see who can still control us!'

'At that time, we will go to the academy, pretend to be taxi drivers, and take people away directly. As long as no obvious evidence is left behind, the law enforcement department will not be able to do anything.'

'You're right, the people who care about us are already dead...'

They were glad that the little master died.

All of them were spread across the entire Internet without missing a word.

The head of the Liu family was shocked when he heard the announcement!

Following the Lord's shadow, he slowly turned his head, and his ruthless eyes swept across the crowd: "According to the first special law of the feudal territory."

"Number 0001: Anyone who is disrespectful to the little master will destroy the entire clan!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Look up suddenly;

What they saw was the pair of eyes under the Lord's mask, glowing with cruel and bloody light. That terrifying look made everyone feel like the sky was falling.

"Porphyrin!"

The family heads knelt down with their legs weak.

"Sir, I...we were wrong, we really know we were wrong."

"We are just carried away by the interests. Please let us go."

"We are also very sad when the little master leaves..."

Feeling uncomfortable?

Is this uncomfortable?

The Lord, who didn't care about anything, rarely asked the crowd several questions at this moment: "Did she die well?"

"When the border was in chaos and outsiders invaded, why didn't you say she died well?!"

"When 136 million citizens were infected by the virus and their lives were in danger, and no one in the entire border was able to save her, why didn't you say she died well?"

"Twenty years ago;"

"The leader of the foreign invaders came to seal the territory and exchanged benefits for 10,000 people to do the expropriation experiment."

"Ninety-nine percent of the entire Fengjiang Headquarters' top management raised their hands to vote and throw away the trash of you low-class families."

"It's her!"

"No hesitation! Stand up under the pressure of the entire headquarters and say: No one can take away the people with the surname of Fengjiang under her nose!"

Every word the prince said.

The faces of those heads of aristocratic families turned pale.

Memories and scenes from the past came to mind like a surge, and the pictures were so clear and moving.

yes......

Without the little master, their lower-class family would have been voted out!

"I...I..."

"Yes... I'm sorry, little master."

"Pah-pah!"

Many heads of aristocratic families hung their heads in guilt, stretched out their hands, and slapped themselves hard in the face: "I'm not a human being, I, I'm sorry for her..."

"We were wrong, really wrong..."

If there is no power!

How did the feudal state come to be established in the prosperous times?

Why did Quan Jin's death cause such a big repercussion in Fengjiang? It's because the person who stood up at the most critical moment: it was her! Only her!

"You have no right to say sorry to her."

The Lord's gaze swept across the entire audience: "You are not worthy of understanding how good she is."

"shadow."

"Drag it down and break it into pieces!"

This result dropped.

Instead of resisting and rescuing me, the family heads smiled in acceptance. They bit their lips, their faces filled with regret and guilt.

suddenly--

Just a second before all the family heads were taken away by Shadow!

"Beep-beep!"

There was an emergency tone from the ID chip. It was an announcement!

The sender is Fengjiang Headquarters!
Chapter completed!