Inside the cave, dry firewood crackled and popped as it burned.

Bu Jingyun held a wooden bowl and squinted his eyes.

This white, sweet soup is so delicious.

"Immortal Li, I was very rude just now. Jingyun apologizes to you here."

After saying this, Bu Jingyun was about to kneel down and kowtow.

Li Chang'an stopped him.

"I know you meant well, and ignorance is no excuse."

"Next time you encounter something like this, please try to understand the cause and effect before taking action."

In short, Bu Jingyun blushed deeply.

Fortunately, the immortal arrived in time.

Sending these refugees back to their original villages would actually harm them.

However, he never expected that there really were gods in this world who could conjure up countless grains.

Nie Feng was also a little embarrassed.

Squatting down next to Li Chang'an, looking at his exceptionally handsome armor, he couldn't help but admire it.

"The immortal's kindness is truly ashamed of us, my fellow disciple and I."

Li Chang'an chuckled.

In other words, you have a cheat code.

Without it, who knows what he might do to survive.

"You say you're from the World Society, so is your leader called Xiong Ba?"

“That’s right. Xiong Ba is not only the gang leader, but also our master.”

Li Chang'an's eyes lit up.

"Will he be able to return to his original state in three parts?"

Nie Feng scratched his head.

"We don't know that. Our master has rarely made a move in recent years, and we are not very clear about the specific techniques he uses."

Li Chang'an thought for a moment and said, "It's alright. Next time I go to the capital, I'll stop by the World Society to see your leader, Xiong, and see if he can master the Three-Part Return to Origin Qi."

At this time, at the headquarters of the World Society.

Xiong Ba suddenly felt a chill on his neck, as if a knife was held to his throat.

"Why do I feel like I'm about to die?"

Xiong Ba muttered to himself, feeling somewhat flustered.

The refugees took out their bowls from their bundles, lined up one by one, and received the white porridge.

The fear they showed when they looked at Zhang San and the others before has turned into gratitude now.

What a kind person! He's my savior.

Unlike those two guys, who were clearly no good and almost drove these good people away.

They selectively forgot.

It was they who made Bu Jingyun think Zhang San was a bad person.

Watching Zhang San skillfully direct the refugees, Li Chang'an thought he was a talented individual.

He waved for him to come over and asked.

"What's your name? Are you from there?"

"I am Zhang San. I was originally an auxiliary soldier in the Lingnan army. Now I work for General Xiong Er."

Goodness.

One sentence left Li Chang'an speechless.

When did Xiong Er become a general?

And your name doesn't sound like that of a good person.

In Zhang San's eyes, Xiong Er now manages hundreds of people and can be considered a general.

Li Chang'an looked at him and spoke.

"You don't need to follow Xiong Er anymore. You can take a few trusted men and select some refugees to be in charge of the village's security from now on."

Zhang San's face lit up with joy, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"I am very grateful for your promotion, sir. I would do anything for you, even go through fire and water."

"Go down and take a few men to guard the cave entrance."

"Yes, sir!"

Zhang Sanxi smiled broadly, picked a few people from his village, and headed towards the cave entrance.

Li Chang'an shook his head and smiled.

Why do my men have such strange names?

Chen Da, Xiong Er, Zhang San, Zhao Hu.

Um!

When we get back to the village, we'll change his name to Zhao Si, and see if we can make a straight in the future.

After a while, Zhang San shrank his neck, walked up to Li Chang'an, and said anxiously.

"Sir, it's raining heavily outside. I wonder if the houses where the refugees are staying will hold up."

"What's the top..."

Li Chang'an suddenly looked up.

The houses for the refugees were built in a relatively simple way.

It was built with wooden planks and cotton quilts.

Because they were worried that the gaps between the wooden planks would allow air to leak in, cotton quilts were laid all around the perimeter and on the roof.

He never expected that it would rain heavily on a snowy day.

If the quilt gets wet, the house definitely won't hold up.

Thinking of this, Li Chang'an stood up and gave his instructions with a gloomy expression.

“You look after these refugees, I’m going back to the village right now.”

"Brother Nie, Brother Bu, please keep an eye on this area. I have to go back first."

After saying that, he vanished from the spot in a flash.

Inside Chengxi Village.

Countless refugees rushed out in a panic.

They searched everywhere for shelter from the rain.

Zhao Hu looked at the chaotic scene with a gloomy expression and shouted at the crowd.

"Don't panic, don't be afraid, the village chief will be back soon, calm down."

Unfortunately, few people listened to him.

A group of soldiers from Lingnan City roughly pushed the women and children aside and hid inside the house.

The houses of the villagers in Chengxi are quite sturdy, so they did not collapse.

The living conditions for those refugees were not so good.

After all, no one expected that this would happen when the snow was falling heavily.

It will suddenly rain heavily.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, the homeless refugees scurried about like headless flies.

The elderly and children were all crying.

Some of the soldiers borrowed from Lingnan City didn't remember Li Chang'an's orders at all.

Concerned only with their own safety, they drove the refugees hiding in the houses out.

He hid inside.

Some people even looked at the group of refugees and laughed.

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