MTL - I’m Really Not Wrong-Chapter 58 catastrophe

  Chapter 58 Breaking the game

   Seeing that the city gate was approaching, the Yinjiu man subconsciously reminded loudly: "Have everyone seen the portrait of Wang Jingming?"

"seen it already!"

   Everyone behind him responded in unison.

   "Good! Go to town!"

  The vulture man shouted loudly, and rushed into the city on the giant wolf first.

   At the same time, the dark energy between heaven and earth became more and more intense, and clusters of black energy even appeared in the sky above Stone Fire City.

  The black air kept colliding with the cyan aura of righteousness below, as if wanting to break into it.

   But not long after, the blue light below suddenly flourished, forcing back countless black energy in an instant, covering the entire Stone Fire City in it.

   "I knew this old guy wouldn't give up on this bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled easily."

  The shady man smiled coldly when he saw this.

  Looking at this, it seems that Wang Jingming has entered a special state, otherwise it would be impossible to release such a large-scale righteousness.

   This is obviously a desperate fight.

   "Then I will fulfill you! Hurry up, everyone!"

  The man of prey ordered loudly.

   But at this moment, there was some movement in the street next door.

  The shady man turned his head and saw a few hundred meters away, on another street, a large group of Stonefire City defenders were marching towards another city gate with torches held high.

   And behind this group of defenders, there are dense figures, and there is no end in sight.

   There is no doubt that these are the last group of people who have not been evacuated from Stone Fire City.

   That is, the group of old, weak, sick and disabled.

   At the same time, the defenders of Stone Fire City also noticed the movement on their side, stopped immediately, and formed a posture to meet the enemy.

   "It's nothing more than a bunch of rotten fish and rotten shrimp! Master, let's go!"

   A person behind him said excitedly.

  The gloomy man's face darkened.

   "Everyone! Follow me!"

  The shady man shouted loudly, and rode the giant wolf towards the group of defenders in the distance.

   When the distance between the two sides was less than 20 meters, he stopped suddenly.

  After glancing at the Stonefire City defenders who were waiting in front of him, he turned to the direction of the inner city.

   Gradually, his face became more and more ugly.

  Wang Jingming entered a special state, and the coverage of Haoran Zhengqi expanded more than ten times.

  However, no matter what, he himself must be in the middle of the coverage of Haoran Zhengqi.

  The position they are in now is on the verge of being covered by awe-inspiring righteousness.

   This shows that Wang Jingming is still far away from them.

  But this group of old, weak, sick and disabled also appeared here.

this means…

  Wang Jingming is not among them at all!

   "The head of the family...Wang Jingming ran away alone?"

   Someone next to him reacted and whispered.

  The vicious man didn't speak.

  But he could see very clearly that the light covered by the awe-inspiring righteousness did not move.

   That is to say, Wang Jingming is still in the mansion in the inner city in all likelihood.

"Ha ha ha ha!

   What a Wang Jingming! What a Confucian! "

  The shady man suddenly burst out laughing.

   Now, why doesn't he understand Wang Jingming's thoughts?

  The old guy probably expected that his group would kill him at all costs, so he took the initiative to separate himself from the last 20,000 to 30,000 people in the city.

  Now my group can only let the 20,000 to 30,000 people go to the inner city to find him.

  After all, their ultimate goal is to let Xie Chong absorb the spirit of this group of people, not simply kill people.

   But if he really went to the inner city, Wang Jingming is not a fool, and it is impossible to let them kill him.

   Not surprisingly, his mansion most likely has some secret darkroom.

  If he trapped himself in a corner, it would really take a lot of effort for his group to kill him.

  If he drags it on for a long time...

   Waiting for the group of people from the state capital to arrive, it will be too late.

  The vulture man was in a dilemma for a while.

  Before coming here, he thought about many possibilities.

  For example, Wang Jingming will forcibly take 20,000 to 30,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people away.

  In that case, he can lead the charge.

  He even thought about another possibility.

  The masters around Wang Jingming will knock out the great Confucianism, and then forcibly lead the great Confucianism out of Stone Fire City.

   After all, in the eyes of the state government, the value of tens of thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled is really not as good as that of a great Confucian.

  But he never expected that Wang Jingming would do such a trick to him!

  …

   "What I hate the most is the group of people who think that we scholars are pedantic."

  In the dark room under the mansion in the inner city, Wang Jingming murmured while copying a copybook left by his teacher.

  Although he seemed to be a little older compared to yesterday, his eyes were bright.

  The secret room under this mansion is located more than ten meters underground, and the entrance has been completely sealed off by him by various means.

  Even if the group of people outside the city found this place, it would take a lot of effort to open the darkroom and find him.

  By the time they actually enter the secret room, the large army from the state capital should have arrived.

   At that time, even if they come in, what's the use?

  In addition, without his "weakness" on the side of the defenders of Stone Fire City, cooperating with the masters of the major families in the city, it is enough to contain the group of people for a long time.

  So he was not afraid that the group of people would blame the remaining poor people in the city because they couldn't find him.

  After copying a copybook, he raised his head and looked at the three-foot white silk not far in front of him. What he thought of was what his guard Fang Yue said to him before he left.

   "Mr. Wang! You've done enough! Let me take you away!"

  With your ability, as long as you don’t die, you can protect more people in the future!

   There is a saying that is good, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood!

   There are only 20,000 to 30,000 old, weak, sick and disabled. Even if they don’t die today, they won’t live long!

   Is it worth your sacrifice for them? "

  …

"does it worth?"

  Wang Jingming looked down at the copybook, and looked at the sentence "Life for the people".

  Recalling the little girl in the alley yesterday, he looked a little disappointed.

  He heard that when he did not return from his study tour, there was a period of time when he set up a name in the city and levied all kinds of exorbitant taxes, so that many ordinary people couldn't live anymore, and finally he was lured out of the city and died outside the city.

  At that time, the group of old and weak people in the city stayed in the city without wavering.

  When Stone Fire City began to evacuate, many people fought openly and secretly for the order of evacuation.

   These old and weak people know that they are the last batch, but they still have hope.

   Why are they like this?

   Isn't it because he still has a little trust in Da Xia and himself, the so-called great Confucian?

  In this case, how can I live up to their trust?

   They have failed their trust today, and in the future more and more people will choose to take refuge in Xie Chong, so what hope is there for Great Xia?

so…

   It's all worth it.

  He doesn't care about other people...

   But as a scholar, he will never let down the trust of these people!

  …

   "It's a pity that I still broke my promise... I couldn't take you away in person."

  Recalling the promise he made to the little girl yesterday, Wang Jingming couldn't help but sighed softly.

  (end of this chapter)