He recalled that those were the serfs who had worked with him.
They were the poorest and most miserable in the villa, without any property.
It can be said that there is nothing.
And even his life is not his own. Just like him, there is no tomorrow but today.
You may have enough to eat today, but you may be beaten to death for making a mistake tomorrow, just like the blind boy.
The land can now be divided.
Once you have land, you don't have to work as hard as before, and in the end there will be nothing left.
"But can you beat the second young master and the third uncle's men?" the old man said tremblingly.
"The poorest people in Zhuangzi are tens of thousands of people, but they only have a hundred or so people."
"But they all know kung fu and are all masters."
"We also have experts, this blind boy Guo, no, Daxia Guo is our expert." Someone recognized the blind boy.
The blind man before has become a hero.
Wen Rensheng said that humans are real animals.
There was a sound of "woof, woof" coming from under my feet, and the dog was spinning around, seemingly very excited.
He didn't speak, he just wanted to see how far this dog could go.
Then everyone saw two words carved on the stone slab: "Yes."
Everyone understood that this was the divine dog endorsing them.
"We also have experts, let's go and divide the land! Rush into the gentleman's yard and grab the land deed!"
"All the gentlemen are almost dead, now Zhuangzi it's up to us to make the decision!"
"Yes, after dividing the land, we also need to divide the house!"
A few ambitious young men took the opportunity to make noises.
Anyway, if you only have a life, it is better to fight for your birth.
Of course, more people's thoughts are actually even nastier.
They think very simply.
It is obviously impossible to succeed in allocating land.
What they want is chaos, and only in chaos can they rob money, food, and women!
Madam’s gums can also take a rest!
Zhao Han is still naive. How does she know what these people at the lowest level think?
And Wen Rensheng remained silent because he knew everything.
But he said nothing because he was just a blind boy.
He has to act out his own script.
The crowd was excited.
"Find a leader." The hunting dog started writing on the slate again.
"Guo Daxia has great martial arts skills and can be our leader."
"We only serve Guo Daxia."
Wen Rensheng was a little surprised. How could these ordinary villagers know how strong they were?
Then he figured it out.
Aunt Sun.
This person is making noise behind my back.
Good calculation.
Let him lead the villagers to fight against the second young master and third uncle Lu, and finally the other party will clean up the tragedy.
This once ordinary and somewhat upright person has been blackened by various calculations.
Wen Rensheng shook his head and said nothing.
"How can we deal with those people if Hero Guo is not our leader?" several people shouted.
"Yeah yeah!"
A group of people seemed determined to elevate Wenren to the top.
Wen Rensheng listened to the sounds around him and felt the activity of those people. In the darkness, he felt inexplicably that he had returned to the era of ordinary people in his previous life.
Noisy atmosphere, exciting emotions.
In the darkness, he seemed to see some colors gradually appearing around him.
That's red.
The colors of blood and fire.
Combined with the zhenqi scan, red faces appeared on the outlines of each person's body.
The eyes are red, the nose is red, the mouth is red, and the face is also red.
The body is gray-white.
He can easily distinguish the head from the body.
In fact, without color, he can still distinguish the head and torso through their outlines, but it's just a little troublesome.
But the color still made him happy.
This means the possibility of restoring sight.
The only difference is that he does not see with his eyes, but with his heart.
This is a 360 degree view.
At this time, the big dog barked "woof, woof", and then said: "Choose for yourself."
Choose yourself?
What is this?
“What does choice mean?”
"What to choose?"
"What do you mean by yourself?"
The villagers were talking a lot.
In the end, a few senile clan elders came forward to explain that they had elected virtuous and respected men like them to be leaders.
Someone shouted: "You have no morals and no respect, you are just the Huan family's dogs!"
"The Huan family's dog!"
The crowd made a noise.
Zhao Han felt hot and hot for a moment. She was also a dog at this time.
"We're not talking about Master Divine Dog." He reacted quickly.
"Ouch!" Zhao Han could only forcefully imitate the sound of a tiger to quiet them down.
Only then did everyone calm down.
It allows everyone to choose again.
After a long time, a few of the most active ones were selected.
…………
Half a day later.
Blood and fire.
Screams and destruction.
"Grab it!"
"Burn!"
"Run!"
After three o'clock, Howling Heights turned into hell.
There was burning, killing, looting, wailing and crying everywhere.
The most stable place is the territory controlled by the second young master and the third uncle.
The hound watched all this blankly.
It had good intentions to divide the land so that these poor people could live a good life, but they took advantage of this opportunity and turned it into a robbery.
It whimpered and hid behind the blind young master, unable to bear to watch this scene.
"Stop it all!"
"You robbers!"
The Second Young Master's people couldn't bear it any longer. Although they had protected all the young ladies and young ladies at home, they could not get rid of the fixed wealth in a short time.
For example, expensive furniture, large amounts of cloth, grain in warehouses, and various precious trees...
They sent people out to stop it.
However, the people sent out were so weak in front of the already eye-catching crowd.
There were thousands of people, but they only killed a few dozen before being overwhelmed.
The real strong players, the kind of heroes who are above the sixth level of body tempering and can kill dozens of people at a time, were not sent out because they had to be reserved to deal with Lu Laosan.
"Hahaha, that's all they have, so let me charge!"
These people were laughing wildly.
The fear of being dominated by the Villa for decades and centuries disappeared at this moment.
They want to vent, vent to their heart's content.
No matter how hard you are oppressed on a daily basis, how strong your rebound will be at this moment.
"Kill these bosses!"
"It's all them who don't let us have enough to eat, don't let us wear warm clothes, and only let us marry ugly wives!"
"Take them away..."
The most unlucky ones were the middle and lower-level managers of the villa. The second young master and the third uncle both left them to the mob to vent their anger.
The old animal tamer looked at this scene with a sneer.
Halfway through, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
These guys have destroyed everything, how will he enjoy it in the future?
How can anyone take care of you when you eat, drink, poop and sleep?
So he also occupied a place with a group of hunting dogs.
Zhao Han circled around the blind boy, and finally could only write on the stone slab with his paw: "Save the good man."
Then he took the blind boy to save people.
He saved many people who were usually decent people.
But when one of the cafeteria ladies wanted to follow her, she was slapped by the blind boy and flew out, falling into a crowd of people.
He is a perfectionist and cannot tolerate a grain of sand in front of his eyes.
