C10 Spreading Zhao

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"It's time to go out and take a look." Wei Yuanmao stood up and walked out of the courtyard. Outside the courtyard, Guan Hai stood to the left with the big blade in hand.

Walking out of the courtyard door, Wei Yuanmao called Guan Hai and the others and they headed towards the entrance of the Wei Family mansion.

Since he wanted to gather the will of the people, Wei Yuanmao had no reason not to show himself. If he did not show himself, then he could only rely on the System to gather the will of the people.

"The hearts of the people are the hearts of the people, while the hearts of the people are not the hearts of the people"

Outside the Wei Jia Village, Bao Zheng and Zhan Zhao saw Wei Yuanmao and quickly walked over, "My lord."

Wei Yuanmao nodded slightly, "How is it?"

"Everything is under control." Bao Zheng quickly reported.

Wei Yuanmao walked to the front door of the Wei household, looked at the line of refugees who were waiting for their porridge, and nodded his head in satisfaction.

Just then, a refugee who was eating porridge saw Wei Yuanmao, and anxiously knelt down to him, "Thank you Patriarch Wei for your charity, Patriarch Wei is extremely fortunate."

When the refugees opened their mouths to speak, all of the refugees noticed Wei Yuanmao and knelt down towards him.

These refugees naturally knew about Wei Yuanmao. He was once a famous piece of trash in the Blue Cloud City, and not long ago, he was forced by the Liu-Li Country's princess, Wu Guixiang, to cancel the marriage. This caused a huge commotion throughout the city.

Only, no one expected that Wei Yuanmao would become the Patriarch of the Wei Family.

Wei Yuanmao laughed out loud, "Everyone, please rise. Everyone here is a citizen of Blue Cloud City, there is no need to conduct such a huge ceremony.

"Thank you, Patriarch Wei."

"In the future, I, Liu Sanbao, will be one of Patriarch Wei's men. If Patriarch Wei tells me to head west, I will definitely not head west."

"We are willing to go through fire and water for Patriarch Wei! We will not refuse!"

At this moment, all of the refugees were extremely excited. At this moment, they were sincerely kowtowing.

All along, as refugees, they had always been acknowledged by the Blue Cloud City, but now, when Wei Yuanmao said that they were citizens of Blue Cloud City, it meant that Wei Yuanmao had recognized them.

The spies from the other powers who were hiding in the vicinity heard what Wei Yuanmao said, and their expressions changed.

To assist the refugees was the duty of the city lord, what did it have to do with Wei Yuanmao?

Wei Yuanmao was dividing the influence of the City Lord.

"Ding!"

"Host, people's hearts are on the rise."

"People's hearts are increased by 1000."

Wei Yuanmao laughed loudly, "Everyone, quickly get up. As long as I, Wei Yuanmao, am here, I will definitely not make everyone hungry."

When Wei Yuanmao said this, all the refugees bowed towards him once again.

Ende.

This was a huge blessing.

Bao Zheng, who was at the side, could not help but perspire from his forehead when he heard Wei Yuanmao's words. Helping him once or twice was good enough, if this was done daily, the Wei family would probably be emptied out, right?

It had to be known that there would only be more and more refugees. With the Wei family's financial resources, it wouldn't even take half a year for them to fall, unless Wei Yuanmao had a good plan.

"Ding!"

"Host, people's hearts are on the rise."

"People's hearts at one thousand."

Wei Yuanmao's mood was very good. Not long after he came out, he received another 2000 hearts of the people, Wei Yuanmao felt that if he brought another few thousand hearts of the people, he would be able to break through to the Martial Spirit Realm.

The hearts of the people are the hearts of the people, while the hearts of the people are not the hearts of the people.

That is, the heart of the people represents the will of the people, and the will of the people sometimes does not come from the heart.

"The hearts of the people are truly great stuff!"

Just as Wei Yuanmao was joyously collecting the hearts of the people, suddenly, the sky outside the city was covered densely in black clouds. Soon after, an explosive shout came out.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the Blue Cloud City?"

Hearing that, everyone in Blue Cloud City looked up, confused.

"This is mister's voice." Bao Zheng said anxiously, his eyes revealing a stern look.

Wei Yuanmao squinted his eyes, "Daring to be so impudent in Blue Cloud City, you are courting death."

Wei Yuanmao's face sank, this Blue Cloud City was his, how could he allow others to be so impudent.

"Hehe, a mere Martial King dares to boast shamelessly in front of me?" A domineering voice sounded from within the dark clouds.

Bao Zheng's face changed, "This is a Martial Emperor, my lord, I am afraid Sir cannot handle it."

"Since he dares to come to the Blue Cloud City to act presumptuously, we must let him know how powerful we are." Wei Yuanmao's face darkened, "Zhan Zhao, go and capture him for me."

did not believe that a mere Martial King would dare to be so impudent in front of Zhan Zhao! After all, Zhan Zhao was a Martial Emperor.

"Yes." Zhan Zhao replied. He took two steps forward and soared into the sky, flying out of the city.

After a few breaths of time, the voice of Zhan Zhao rang out in the sky. "Hehe, a little Martial King dares to boast shamelessly in front of this Emperor."

How long had it been since the Martial King had spoken to Sun Ce before he was sent back by Zhan Zhao?

He saw Zhan Zhao in the air. He extended his hand and brought out an old man from the dark clouds. This old man was the Martial King expert.

The old man's words spread throughout the entire Blue Cloud City. Everyone frowned.

How was this possible?

One must know that there were only a few Martial Emperors in the Azure Dragon Country. How could there be a Martial Emperor in a small place like the Blue Cloud City?

However, when they raised their heads to look at the sky, they only saw Zhan Zhao carrying an old man. That old man was impressively a Martial King.

As for Zhan Zhao, he was a Martial Emperor.

City Lord's Mansion, in the courtyard.

A middle-aged man dressed in a scholarly robe was sitting cross-legged under a wutong tree, playing chess with an old man dressed like a grand master.

The scholarly robed middle-aged man was the Blue Cloud City's City Lord, Chen Xi Long. The old man playing chess with him was his Grand Master, whom people called Elder Huang.

When the sounds in the sky suddenly rang out, they quickly put down their chess pieces and looked up at the sky.

"Martial Monarch?" Elder Huang frowned, but as the sound of his voice faded, he saw yet another silhouette soaring up into the skies.

When he saw this figure, even Chen Xi Long instantly stood up and exclaimed. "Martial Emperor."

Chen Xi Long's face was filled with disbelief. As the lord of the Blue Cloud City, he did not know that there was a Martial Emperor in the Blue Cloud City.

"Men, investigate what has happened in Blue Cloud City recently."

Chen Xi Long immediately sent people to investigate, Zhan Zhao was wearing an official's uniform, what was strange was that Chen Xi Long did not recognize him, he did not recognize him, but, if he was an official of the imperial government, how could Chen Xi Long not recognize him?

After all, he was a Martial Emperor.

Zhan Zhao brought that Martial King back to the Wei family's gate.