"Smash him to death!" A loud roar echoed through the gray sky.
After being pulled out of the rubble, the dizzy Yu Wendong had just woken up when he was frightened by the shout.
When he turned around, he saw a group of embarrassed people with fierce looks rushing toward him. Many of them were his tribesmen. Suddenly, a chill ran down his back, and a panic that he had never experienced in his life rose up in his heart.
"Stop!" A clear and sharp shout interrupted everyone's movements. Everyone turned their heads and saw Dongfang Xu standing on the rubble, looking at them solemnly, "It's important to save people, don't mess around."
"Your Majesty, it's these bastards who caused our wife and children to be separated. We must kill him today to relieve the hatred in our hearts." A man with a dirty face said sadly and angrily with tears in his eyes.
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"I understand how you feel, but now we are facing a great crisis. Your people are still suffering down there. We need to speed up the courier service to get them out. As for your personal grievances, there is plenty of time to resolve them." Dongfang Xu's persuasion was quite heartfelt.
Now, Dongfangxu's purple clothes are fluttering, standing next to the rubble, his handsome jade face is a little dirty because of the dust and sweat, but in everyone's eyes, he is more radiant than the gods in the sky.
Yuwendong also recognized Dongfang Xu now, and a complex emotion flashed across his face, which was immediately overshadowed by anxiety: "Your Highness, King Xu, please save my family." As he said this, tears actually fell from his eyes.
Everyone was angry: You killed our relatives, but you had the nerve to let others save your family.
"Don't worry, Lord Protector. My people are already rescuing. If Lord Protector is still able to move, please help." After Dongfang Xu said calmly, he turned to the crowd who were obviously furious and ready to explode at any time.
He said in a questioning tone, "Everyone, I order you to work quickly. If you cause trouble, I will not be lenient."
"...Yes." The people who were burning with raging anger responded reluctantly, gave Yu Wendong a hard look, and then continued to work.
Yu Wendong also quickly dragged his injured right leg to join the team that was clearing the rubble.
When the earthquake happened, he was in his study. He felt something was wrong and ran out quickly. However, it was too late. As soon as he ran out from behind the desk, a beam fell down and hit his leg. It was impossible to run anymore.
, he moved out of the door step by step, but as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, the whole house collapsed, and he was knocked unconscious.
Fortunately, several beams did not hit him directly, but instead held up a small space for him. Otherwise, he would have been smashed into a pulp.
Yuwendong's family members were rescued one by one. In addition to the deaths of several servants, Mrs. Yuwen, Mrs. Yuwen and Yuwen Biao died. Yuwenjia and several other ladies and ladies were more or less injured and were rescued.
When he came out, he was unconscious.
"Mother..." When Yu Wendong and Yu Wen Nan saw Mrs. Yuwen's body covered with scars and had stopped breathing, they immediately felt sad and fell on Mrs. Yuwen's body.
"Mother..." On the side, Yu Wenxiang held the body of Mrs. Yuwen and cried loudly.
Yu Wenxiang's left arm was broken, and the bones were exposed in vain, which made people's teeth cold. However, he didn't feel any pain at all. Regardless of his injuries, he just hugged his mother and cried.