Zhou Qingfeng led his men to break into Lehman's family mansion. Marbury came out and announced Lehman's charge, so he retreated before the fight between the two sides started. When he ran out of the living room, his heart was beating wildly until he was more than ten meters away before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

There were loud noises in the living room, rumbling. Marbury turned his head and turned his ears, but instead listened happily. He did not dare to stay and watch the show, leaving only a few servants to inquire about the situation and inform him at any time, and he hurriedly wanted to return to the city lord's mansion.

Lehman's mansion was already in chaos. Zhou Qingfeng's guards followed him to strangle the opponent's leader, while his personal guards searched for the crowd. Ordinary servants and soldiers were not their opponents at all, and they all surrendered.

There was a big chaos in the mansion of the deputy city lord, but the cold wind city was quiet.

Marbury ran to the street outside, and Fabro, who had just left, was leaving with many wizards. Some wizards were asking Fabro, hoping to know what was going on with this sudden attack?

Fabro glanced at Marbury and said coldly to the other wizards: "Want to know what's going on? You asked the wrong person. You have to ask the people from the long-legged family to know."

Marbury originally wanted to say hello to Fabro, but was scared by the other party's cold glance. In the past, with his father's support, no one could do anything if he was a little dandy? But he knew that he had no status in the eyes of the real power faction in the city.

Humph, laughing a little, Marbury gave up the idea of ​​chatting with Fabro. He knew that time is precious now and could not be delayed for a minute or a second. He turned around and rode a horse and ran away.

The other wizards were immediately surprised. When they looked at Bro again, they saw that the "alchemy chief" boarded the carriage and seemed to be unwilling to intervene in anything. This made people feel even more furious.

Now that the deputy city lord has been dismissed, the Lehman family has been attacked, and there are continuous calls for killing in the mansion. However, except for a few escaped servants running around in the mansion, the other nobles in the city seem to be deaf and blind.

"Leave quickly, you can't stay for a long time. This is a big deal." The wizards also realized that the problem was far more serious than expected and left one after another. This was definitely a cruel power struggle. It would be better to wait and see before the situation was unclear.

Marbury hurried back to the city lord's mansion, and martial law was already in place inside and outside the mansion. Several knights from the long-legged family led a team to patrol the streets. When they saw his eldest son, they immediately put him in the mansion.

There were no slaves in the mansion, only knights, wizards, and a large number of soldiers, with a strong atmosphere of combat readiness.

In the middle of the yard, the old long legs, who could only wait for death on a recliner, were being helped up by the servants. A hideous shadow swayed behind him, as if he was merging with it. After a painful shout, he stood firm again, with a terrifying face.

"Father, Victor Hugo really took action. He led people into Lehman's mansion. When I left, they had already started fighting." Marbury trotted and reported panting in front of the old long legs.

The old long legs, who stood up again, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Victor Hugo, this bastard is really bold. I hinted that he must do it within three days. I thought he would make a decision until the third day. Who knew he would do it the next day."

Marbury glanced at the front yard of his mansion and knew that the staff his father was going to call were not all available. Some were not notified, some were still watching, and some were making up their minds to watch the fire across the river.

The situation is not as developed as long-legged families have expected.

Lao Long Leg asked his son to help, one to win the trust of Zhou Qingfeng, and more importantly, to determine Zhou Qingfeng's action time. But Zhou Qingfeng just entered the city yesterday, and suddenly turned against him today. This decision was indeed too fast.

"Father, Fabro seems to have seen something? He pulled a group of wizards away, as if he wanted to remain neutral." Thinking of what he saw on the road, Marbury reminded him, "Maybe Victor Hugo also realized our plan."

Zhou Qingfeng came to Hanfeng City, but it was too sudden. The old leg lying in the city lord's mansion was very distressed by the split of the noble forces in the city. He was completely overjoyed when he learned about Zhou Qingfeng's arrival. He thought of a good idea to break the deadlock and integrate.

This idea is quite exquisite, but it requires Zhou Qingfeng to cooperate. However, Zhou Qingfeng only cooperated with the first half, and began to break away from the old long legs in the second half.

When he learned that Fabro had a neutral intention, the old long legs took deep breaths. He whispered himself with a calm face: "Things have reached this point, are we going to stop?"

Marbury looked at his father, his heartbeat. He asked himself that he had thought more recently than in the past twenty years, but he didn't have the courage to walk tightrope like old long legs. Now he can only say what old long legs say, and he will do whatever he wants.

After whispering, the old long leg raised his head and shouted to the family knights and wizards surrounding him: "Everyone, we have been attacked by a despicable sneak attack today. A group of foreign untouchables are massacring our noble friends in the city.

We have great tolerance for the duels that contempt the law. However, the leader of the group of untouchables once again challenged our bottom line, and he actually brought people to kill our respected deputy city lord Lehman.

Can anyone accept such a great humiliation?”

Several family wizards, dozens of knights, and hundreds of armed servants attached to the Long Legs family gathered in the yard. After the old Long Leg returned from the Black Forest, the Long Legs' control over them was greatly reduced.

Today, Lao Long Leg wants to make a fuss about the "foreign barbarians killing the deputy city lord".

If you do well, you will not only get rid of Lehman who wants to set up another mountain, but also kill Victor Hugo who is gradually becoming bigger, but also consolidate the power of the long-legged family and even take advantage of the opportunity to win the Harmonious Village and the Elves ruins.

One kills multiple goals!

Last night, he was so excited about his ideas with Zhou Qingfeng all night, and Lao Long Leg became more and more excited about his ideas. He even sent his own son to Zhou Qingfeng for peace of mind, and then he was ready to quietly gather the manpower at hand and prepare to be the "yellow bird behind the scenes".

Although Zhou Qingfeng took action too quickly, the old long legs were not prepared enough. But now that the arrow was on the string, he had to fire. Zhou Qingfeng's actions were promoted as a humiliation of the nobles in the city, which easily aroused the collective indignation of everyone.

The conflict between Lao Long Leg and the nobles in the city was uneven in the division of spoils, but Zhou Qingfeng came to ruin his job. With the name of Dayi, no matter how big the nobles in the city had a big difference, they had to unite under the command of the city lord.

Just as the nobles in the city were full of righteous indignation for this, Zhou Qingfeng had just driven away the deputy city lord Lehman. He was too lazy to chase the other party, and only brought dozens of backbones, plus hundreds of craftsmen led by Wilson to "open granaries and eat big people."

When it comes to mobilizing the masses, Uncle Zhou is professional.

A clang, a large wooden box was placed in front of the deputy city lord's mansion. Zhou Qingfeng stood on the wooden box, and an amplified trick sent his voice to all directions, "Free people, are you hungry?"

In front of the wooden box was the hungry people gathered by Wilson from every corner of the city. When he heard that there was food, thousands of people came, and behind him, there were even more crowds of people, including tens of thousands.

These people are numb and sad. The deep-sleeping eye sockets cannot see vitality, and they are panting when walking. Their hair is like grass, a pile of messy clothes, and their clothes are covered with dirt, wrapped around them piece by piece. From a distance, it looks like a living zombie moving.

The people in the city were so hungry that they started eating human flesh. How could they not be hungry? Zhou Qingfeng stood at a high place and shouted, and Wilson, who was mixed in the crowd, shouted loudly: "Master, we are hungry! Our wives and children are about to starve to death."

A 'Hungry or not' instantly aroused the pain points of the hungry people. As soon as Wilson shouted, the people who rushed over tried to shout 'Hungry'. Zhou Qingfeng shouted again: "Do you want to have enough food?"

"Think!" People's response is increasing, and many people's emotions are ignited. They sobbed and howled, like a starry flame, about to burst into a raging flame.

"My name is Victor Hugo, I am not a master. I am also a pauper like you. But I came today to find you some food to eat. Who should I ask for? Find those evil nobles.

The nobles in the city are as cruel as vampires, who take away our property and force us to surrender. We work hard, we work hard, and we stay day and night. What do we get? Nothing! Is this fair?"

“Unfair!”

Many people burst into tears. In the past two or three months, the poor in the city have suffered too much and been suppressed too much. At this moment, people's anger is like a volcano, with shouts gushing and hustling, and the noise is rising.
Chapter completed!