Chapter 197: Rich Results, Slaves in Front of the Tyrant, Buddha in the Eyes of the Boss

Villa.

Yang Feng sat on the main seat in the living room, and Ling stood beside him.

On the luxurious soft carpet, many slaves knelt.

Su Manman, Long Er, the two-headed spider girl, and the trembling Fat Jin Ya.

"Chief Yang."

"Xiong Ye, Ye Huo, the Old Soldiers... and more than a dozen other large forces have all been destroyed."

Fat Jin Ya said tremblingly, his eyes involuntarily glanced at several large boxes nearby, and continued: "All the supplies have been counted."

"We seized a total of more than 30,000 corpse tumors."

More than 30,000?

The underground forces are a place where filth and dirt are hidden.

Each force is exploiting the refugees at the bottom, and at the same time has a profit relationship with the big guys from all sides, and over time they have earned a lot of supplies and corpse tumors.

"Yeah."

Yang Feng's face was neither happy nor sad, he just nodded lightly.

Fat Jin Ya was even more worried and uneasy. He couldn't tell the tyrant Yang Feng's mood. He didn't know whether he was satisfied with this number of corpse tumors.

"Chief Yang!"

"Please rest assured."

"This time we not only seized a large number of corpse tumors, but also obtained a large amount of material wealth."

"I will try my best to exchange them all for corpse tumors... and then hand them all over to you..."

Fat Jin Ya didn't dare to hide anything. If he wanted to hold on to the big thick leg in front of him, any lie would pay a fatal price.

Tyrants cannot be insulted.

Tyrants cannot be bullied.

Fat Jin Ya knew deeply that only complete honesty, complete submission and loyalty could continue to be reused by the tyrant.

"The shelter base, the underground forces were all destroyed?"

Yang Feng asked calmly, his cold eyes fell on Fat Jin Ya, and the knife-like stinging sensation made a layer of goose bumps appear on the surface of his skin.

"Chief Yang."

"Most of the forces in the shelter have been destroyed."

"There are still a few groups of people who refused the request of the evil star and were unwilling to be your enemy. They handed in their letters of surrender and wanted to follow you."

Fat Jin Ya replied respectfully and flatteringly. There are also some smart people who chose to stand on the side of the tyrant and avoided the bloody massacre last night.

Outside the door of the villa.

On the lush green lawn, kneeling were a dozen so-called big guys.

They were all smart people. They did not choose to fight against the tyrant, but chose to surrender, wanting to cling to Yang Feng's thick legs like Fat Jin Ya.

Letter of surrender.

Clinging to the thigh... Of course, there is a price to pay.

These smart big guys also revealed all their assets, and once again contributed more than 20,000 corpse tumors, bleeding heavily.

"Trouble."

"These people will be in your hands in the future."

Yang Feng frowned slightly. It was annoying enough to have Fat Jin Ya buzzing all the time, and it would be too troublesome to have so many people.

Give it to Fat Jin Ya.

This sentence immediately made Fat Jin Ya tremble all over.

What does this mean? ?

From now on, Fat Jin Ya is the underground emperor of the shelter base!!

From now on, Fat Jin Ya is completely under one person and above ten thousand people, except for having to look at the face of the tyrant...

Of course.

Sister Su, Brother Long, Dr. Ying Shuang and the like also have to give face.

"Chief Yang."

"There are also some small forces."

"Those people are all small gangsters, in groups of three or five, forming gangs and factions, often with an evolver leading them, they can be domineering in a small area."

"But... they can't become anything."

Fat Jin Ya continued to explain that in troubled times, there are always people who want to fish in troubled waters.

In the living areas of ordinary poor people, a few strong men and an evolver can form a small group.

Collect protection fees.

Bully refugees.

Loot supplies.

Act arrogantly.

In the huge Panlong base, there are hundreds of similar gangs. Once one group is eliminated, another group will immediately appear.

"Huh?"

Yang Feng made a dissatisfied sound between his breath, and he seemed to have no interest in listening.

Su Manman also glared at Fat Gold Tooth fiercely. Even such a small matter had to be reported. Ruffians and gangsters...you can do whatever you want.

Yang Feng stood up slowly.

The other people felt the tyrant's actions, and their bodies were obviously tense.

"I need to stay in seclusion for a few more days."

"These few days, I need you to do something."

When Yang Feng said this, his tone became more cautious, which immediately made the people kneeling on the ground more nervous.

"This matter must be kept secret and must not be exposed."

"I want you to investigate folk beliefs."

"Whether it is a cult, a normal religion, or worship of a special thing, we must investigate carefully."

"Especially... beliefs about trees."

Yang Feng emphasized at the end, and the word "tree" was pronounced very heavily.

Tree.

The Black Blood Holy Tree.

In the body of the evil star, a root that can parasitize on the soul appeared.

The King of the Old Order has taken the lead.

The evil star is definitely not a unique example. Since the first case has appeared, there may be a second case, a third case, and even a large-scale belief.

"Yes, master."

"Yes, leader."

Long Er, Su Manman, and the two-headed spider girl answered in a deep voice.

Fat Jin Ya looked around, and finally followed suit, kneeling on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Yes, boss!!"

Then.

Yang Feng returned to the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa, and the slaves kneeling on the ground finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh~~"

"I was scared to death."

"Sister Su, Brother Long... I really admire you."

Fat Jin Ya wiped the sweat from his forehead. Staying with the tyrant, he had to be on guard every moment, and his life could be destroyed at any time.

Accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger.

I really don't know how much pressure Sister Su and Brother Long have to stay with the tyrant every day.

"Hehe!"

"Are you saying bad things about the leader's father?"

Ling jumped out and blinked, and Fat Jin Ya trembled with fear.

"Ouch!!"

"My little master!"

"How dare I say bad things about Chief Yang?"

Fat Jin Ya was sweating profusely, and then he quickly flattered: "Master Ling, I'll take you to Sihai Restaurant later, and we'll have some good food."

Zero's eyes smiled into a crescent shape, and then he stretched out a little finger: "Pin it!"

"Pin it!"

Fat Jin Ya escaped a disaster and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead again.

"Fat Jin Ya."

"Don't dawdle."

"The master has assigned us a task. If you are lazy at all, you know the consequences."

Su Manman looked at Fat Jin Ya's flattering and humble look, frowned and reminded him.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Sister Su is right."

Fat Jin Ya immediately flattered and said yes. Su Manman snorted coldly, turned around and left the villa, and began to carry out the task left by the master.

After a while.

Fat Jin Ya opened the door of the villa mansion.

"Buddha."

"Buddha."

"Buddha."

A group of big men kneeling on the lawn trembled and shouted the honorific of the Smiling Buddha.

Look at Fat Gold Teeth again.

Where is the humble and flattering expression? Instead, it is the Smiling Buddha's awe-inspiring smile.

In front of Yang Feng, Fat Gold Teeth is a humble servant.

In front of these so-called big men, Fat Gold Teeth has become a new generation of underground emperor, the Smiling Buddha!!

"My Lord Tyrant, I won't kill you."

"From today on, obey my orders."

The Smiling Buddha showed a kind smile on his face: "Do you understand everything?"

"Yes, Buddha."

"Yes, Buddha."

"Everything is up to you."

The big men kneeling on the lawn all showed grateful eyes, at least their lives were saved.

Not only that.

In the future, if you follow the Smiling Buddha, you can also have a bite of meat soup.