Two green mountains are towering, and on the narrow and narrow paths, countless figures kneel down and bow down, and sounds of respect and gratitude echo through the entire narrow and long valley.

Looking at the pair of grateful and respectful eyes, He Zhiqiang felt a little touched. He had never been bowed to him like this. He used to think that as long as he had the strength and power, everything would be easy to win. Under peerless authority, it was not easy to ask countless people to worship him.

However, looking at this scene, he knew that his previous thoughts were wrong, and only by kneeling like this kind of kneeling can he feel accomplished.

Seeing those faces that were grateful from the bottom of his heart, He Zhiqiang felt a hint of happiness in his heart, and the anger and bloody smell in his body caused by sucking the essence of the living body became much weaker.

He was shocked when he noticed this scene. He did not expect that the aura would fade. You must know that long-term sucking of the essence of life will produce a cruel and fierce aura. Over time, the whole person will affect a person's personality and eventually become uncontrollable, becoming a walking corpse, controlled by the murderous aura.

Now that he saw that the breath had dissipated a little, He Zhiqiang was very happy.

"Get up, you guys get up quickly! It's just a simple task. You don't have to be so polite. In fact, you are not a good person." He Zhiqiang sighed slightly and said, with a force coming out, lifting everyone up.

He didn't know what he had done and learned to be sentimental.

"Benefactor, no matter how bad you are in the eyes of others, in our eyes, you are always a good person and our benefactor." said an old man who looked over fifties, with his eyes full of sincerity.

"Yes! Benefactor, you will always be a good person in our hearts." Everyone said in unison, this is the emotion from the heart, simple and sincere.

"I'm a good person?" He Zhiqiang said to himself. He wanted to laugh. If he was a good person, the bad people in the world would probably have to be reduced by nine out of ten.

"You guys leave here quickly! Maybe the helpers of those people will come here. Well, you'd better report this matter. I believe someone will deal with it and your safety can be guaranteed." He Zhiqiang looked at these people and said. If it were normal, he would never talk so nonsense, but when he saw his sincere faces, he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Thank you, benefactor, we will always remember you." The old man said, with his eyes on his face, he was undoubtedly a scholar.

"Thank you, benefactor." These people knelt down to He Zhiqiang again.

"Let's leave quickly! If the beasts' helpers come, they will cause trouble to their benefactor again." The old man urged.

Many simple people thought about it and it was indeed the reason. They quickly left this place. When they left, they looked back from time to time, their eyes full of gratitude.

Looking at their departure backs, the expression in He Zhiqiang's eyes spread slightly.

"Good person? I, He Zhiqiang, is still a good person? Hahaha," He Zhiqiang's self-deprecating voice echoed in this space. With the laughter, he disappeared and left a bright red ground.

Similar things have happened in many places in the southwest area, and those tragic people enslaved and drove the villagers away.

It was when the thirteen people died. Jiang Xiao, who was in an underground palace that had just been built, seemed to have sensed something. When he opened his eyes, his eyes had turned blood red, and there was a black aura in it. It was a fierce force. From these, we can see how many innocent people he killed. How many cultivators have become the nourishment for his cultivation.

"Huh? Someone died? What happened? Did some masters discover it? It should be impossible! The mountains are high and dense, almost isolated from the world. Who would have noticed this area? It seems that it will slow down." Jiang Xiao, wearing a scarlet robe, said to himself.

He sat on a high blood-red seat, which seemed to look down at the world and hold the greatest power.

The surging bloody incident in the southwest direction was exposed. Some alliances that wanted to expand their power sent experts to this area, killing a large number of experts trained by Jiang Xiao, and saving many innocent people.

For several consecutive days, experts were constantly sweeping, which caused Jiang Xiao to suffer heavy losses. All of this was his own fault. If he took it slowly, these problems would not have happened, but his heart was too cruel and cruel.

If the alien race is the enemy of mankind, then Jiang Xiao is a disaster for mankind.

Although those experts wanted to find Jiang Xiao who was behind the scenes, they did not have any clues. With Jiang Xiao's cautiousness, they would not expose their land.

The underground palace where he was located was safe and sound. The stone walls of the underground palace were engraved with patterns that shielded the breath, and those masters could not find it at all.

In the past few days, Jiang Xiao’s heart was full of anger. The subordinates he had worked hard to train had lost half of them at once. This was a huge loss!

But there is no way. For the safety of this base camp, he must endure it.

The occurrence of these things has not changed much for the chaotic society today. People in other places are still the same. They practice and go to work every day. Although their lives are monotonous, they still have to live.

Compared to the chaos outside, the area where Ye Xiaofeng hides is a peaceful and peaceful paradise.

Time flies very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it has been a month. Over the past month, the students on Island No. 3 have been practicing crazily in order to get a good ranking during the competition and get Ye Xiaofeng’s reward.

For any practitioner, martial arts and martial arts are the most important. In order to get better, they all work hard to practice.

In addition to practicing, they led several instructors to build wooden houses to Island No. 6, which is also a kind of training to control their true qi.

To divide the wood into various shapes and into wood boards with similar thicknesses, these require perfect control of the true energy.

In a month, they have built several rows of wooden houses, which can accommodate thousands of households, circuits, and waterways, and then built them. It can be said that this No. 6 Island has already been able to live in, and the villagers can be moved in at any time.
Chapter completed!