Chapter 245 Chaos

Jiang Mu just chatted with the family of three for a while. When he got up to hand over the bowl, three or four officials blocked his way.

"Boy, the horse is pretty good. Can you lend me a favor for two days?"

"How about I let you eat two more bowls of porridge later?"

The leading officer patted Jiang Mu on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

Jiang Mu glanced sideways at a few people and shook his head in a low voice: "The horse is inherited from the ancestors and cannot be sold."

"Heirloom?"

"How old are you, boy? Can this horse live for hundreds of years?"

The official who followed him was probably the leader of the four-person team, and he lowered his voice and said: "Don't be disrespectful, you are a refugee..."

The current meaning couldn't be more obvious.

He is just a refugee, without identity or registration. If he is killed, he will be killed.

Jiang Mu chuckled and walked around the officials to hand over his bowl.

"I just don't know how to praise, what should I do?"

Jiang Mu's voice also came.

A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the leading official.

"Keep an eye on this kid, I'm going to decide on his horse!"

There are so many people and so many eyes. It is really hard for this official to attack Jiang Mu. There is no reason.

But the reason can be found, all it takes is an opportunity.

In the next few days, Jiang Mu queued up to get porridge as usual.

The more people give out porridge, the more refugees gather.

The amount of porridge given out every day was getting smaller and smaller. If there were no officials there, they might have started to riot and rob.

Jiang Mu also found that many people were staring at his horse with evil intentions, with longing in their eyes.

This is not a good horse, but a tempting piece of fragrant meat.

When night came, Jiang Mu rested against the corner, and a refugee tiptoed to lead his horse. m.X520xs.Com

But before they had time to move, they were knocked down by Jiang Mu's three punches.

If you don't even have enough to eat, how can you have the strength to take action?

"No, this guy knows kung fu!"

"You're actually looking down on me!"

"Isn't he a martial artist?"

These horse thieves were so discouraged that they no longer dared to steal horses.

But if you never have enough to eat, you will go crazy.

Some people began to fight at the porridge-sharing stall, frantically grabbing food, and received a severe beating from the official.

Some people even lost their lives because of it.

The food was so little that some people fainted from hunger and lay motionless on the ground. If no one cared about them, they would probably be dead.

"We want to see the magistrate!"

"Why don't you let us into the city!"

“What’s the difference between drinking this rice soup all day long and just drinking water?!”

Some refugees shouted, but no one paid attention to them.

Anyone who wanted to cause trouble was beaten without exception.

If you don’t have enough to eat, how can you still have the strength to resist?

All he could do was get beaten.

Jiang Mu was implicated just by standing closer while watching the show.

It was the same four officials who had made things difficult for him in the first place.

"Kill this kid by mistake, and the horse will be ours!"

Anyway, there were a lot of refugees making trouble, so it was normal for some to be beaten to death.

Jiang Mu took the horse and was about to leave, but the group of officials quickly pounced on him.

"You really don't know how to appreciate it."

Jiang Mu shook his head, and punched and kicked the officials three more times, knocking them down.

"A warrior?"

When the officials saw this, they looked shocked.

He has been hungry for so long, but he is still able to fight so well. Judging from his boxing and kicking skills, he is clean and neat. He must have gone far in martial arts.

"You, a little homeless person, want to rebel too?!!"

The officer yelled: "Comrades, please help me arrest this person quickly. He is most likely a bandit!"

A big black hat was immediately put on Jiang Mu.

It has always been the officials who beat the refugees. How can there be any reason for the refugees to ride on the officials?

Other officers saw the situation and came to support one after another.

Jiang Mu has one person and one horse, so he is not afraid.

Not to mention these people, it is estimated that the entire Zhou Dynasty would be useless.

"I'm not a bandit, but if you treat me as a bandit, I have nothing to say."

Jiang Mu said calmly.

At this moment, he actually felt like he was playing house.

If he was really a refugee, his death would be in vain.

It's a pity that he is a monk.

A group of officials surrounded Jiang Mu and beat them. Jiang Mu did not bully them. He did not use any magic power and simply punched and kicked him without even using his physical strength to crush them.

The sword struck him, but it couldn't touch him at all.

Jiang Mu's side attracted most of the firepower, and the porridge-distributing stall became chaotic without maintenance.

And the officials in the city had to report to the county magistrate, so they couldn't get there for a while.

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