Chapter 504: : Mass riot

Chapter 504: Mass riots
"Master Undead, let us deal with the woman Hei Mingzhu. You only need to deal with her man Feng Zhuoqing, the poisonous person."
"it is good."
The old undead master smiled slightly, and seemed to be a lot more cheerful all at once.
Since coming to this island, the master has indeed been cheerful, and has gradually become more lively.
He seems to have changed some of his earlier opinions and concepts.
"Xiao Jiu, do you think that Master seems to have changed something on this island?"
In the evening, Chen Xiangwan and Murong Xiude muttered about the old immortal master.
"Well, maybe it's because I feel that there is no need to catch some persistent things in the past. Or maybe, it's a life decision, so it's good." Murong Xiude can only explain that. However, he still didn't say a word. If some people look away and let go of everything, perhaps, he doesn't want to live anymore. Thinking about this, Murong Xiude felt that it was necessary to remind the old undead master.
"You wait and come here after a few words with the master."
"You go." Chen Xiangwan didn't think too much.
Taking a deep breath, Murong Xiude stepped to the old master's room.
"Master, it's me."
"Little nine, you kid doesn't accompany your little lady in the middle of the night, why are you running here?"
"Old man, I'm the one who is about to coffin, and my whole body smells bad."
Murong Xiude looked at him deeply and walked towards him slowly and step by step.
"Master..." He solemnly saluted, but the old immortal master quickly waved his hand.
"I said what the are you kidding up to? Do something with me like this."
"Master, you still need to live, and we need you for a few lives, and we also need you. If Wan'er knows that you are going to die, she will regret bringing you to this island in the future. I don't want to see her I live with guilt all my life, so I beg you, for us, for the four lives, live longer."
The old undead master was silent.
He really saw a lot of things.
I don't want to live as persistently as before, thinking about that woman.
However, looking at Murong Xiude's eyes, the man's flushed eyes, and a far-fetched smile.
All of this makes him uncomfortable.
In the end he stamped his feet angrily, "What are you talking about nonsense, brat, I don't think so. Don't worry, the old thing Luo Yifan won't die, where will I die."
Hearing what he said, Murong Xiude was relieved.
However, I still don't forget to say something.
"Master, I actually don't know what kind of relationship you have with Donglai Sanren, but one thing I can say is that there is not only love in this world, but sometimes there are other affections. Wan'er and I have you and Master Yifan regards him as his relatives, and exists as his parents and masters. I only hope that you will not give up on yourself. Think about the pain of losing your loved ones, don’t let us leave some regrets."
"Well, you bad boy talk so much."
"Wan'er’s heart, I only hope that you can grow up with Sisheng. Sisheng also needs you. Think about the four children. You really don’t want to see them grow up and the three brothers married their own wives and reborn. A bunch of little guys. In this way, you can follow them to grab the niche. I'm afraid you won't be able to grab or hold the niche."
The old undead master's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands. "Hey, kid, you can do it, you can still come up with this trick. That's right, if I bring up the niche students, this will be a credit. Humph, say I can't hold it, from now on, old man I want to keep fit, and I will live for a long time. I won’t be old when I want to hold a doll and can’t hold it.

Seeing that he is really fighting spirit, and those who have ideas want to live, Murong Xiude only smiled and turned away.
Only the masters can live for a long time and die naturally, and Wan'er will not be so uncomfortable.
When Murong Xiude left, the old undead master hit the door and muttered softly.
"Annoying guy, should I just go like this now?"
He walked around and finally seemed to have made a decision.
"Oh, no matter what, in fact, it's better not to think about this kind of thing. Just as the bad boy said, sometimes let go, maybe you can live better."
Feng Zhuoqing became more refreshed. Thinking of conquering this world soon, he had to inflate.
"It's not good, Sister Mingzhu, all of the people went on strike suddenly, and everyone demanded that the previous system be restored. They also said that if they didn't recover, they would never work again." At this moment, someone rushed in to report to Hei Mingzhu. .
The Black Pearl, who was still lazily lying in the arms of the man, raised her body a little displeased.
"Where did the people go on strike?"
"The group of people who treat iron, they said that if you don't let people go out, you won't do any more work, and would rather go wandering on the farther island than stay here again."
"Are this group of people doing death? Wandering farther away. It's so fun for them to wander? There is no source of fresh water, food and the like. If you want to survive outside, I huh them. "
Hei Mingzhu suddenly jumped out of the man's arms angrily.
While getting dressed, he asked what was going on.
"Sister Hei, not only the casting, but also the group of people who invented and researched glass, and textile machinery, all of them have stopped production now. Everyone has the same caliber to restore the previous rules. There is no hope anymore. Without future work, they would rather die than stay here again."
The minions of Hei Mingzhu who came to report also shrank their necks, indicating that this matter was helpless. In fact, they also have relatives outside. If they can’t go home like this, even if they earn too much goldfish jewellery here, they can’t stay here for the rest of their lives.
For a few short years on this island, it can be endured for ten years. But if it is a lifetime, no one can bear it. The black pearl in front of me was taken for granted.
"This group of guys, if it weren't for hiring people now, they really want to cut them down and recruit them again."
Hei Mingzhu was furious and she kept roaring.
On the one hand, Feng Zhuoqing got up lazily and slowly put on his clothes.
"Did everyone strike all at once?"
At this question, Hei Mingzhu reacted at once. She stared at Feng Zhuoqing, "In other words, I am afraid that someone is doing a ghost in it?"
"Such an obvious thing, you didn't expect it? You know, this group of islanders under our control, as long as they give enough money, they still behave and honestly. Suddenly everyone is rioting, it can only explain One thing is that some people provoke discord, spread some panic rumors among the crowd, or exaggerate the facts. In short, it is extremely inflammatory to make this group of people follow the riot."
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