Host, Please Don't Match Up with the Vicious Female

"Qianzhong, you should be very clear that it won't take long for the Yao family to find me. When there is no accident, your allies can stop it, but now that something has happened, no one can stop it. " Song Qi said, rubbing his fingers.

"You want us to mine, no doubt you want to tell us how hard slaves are, and instill in us the idea that everyone is equal." Song Qi rubbed his fingers.

Qian Chong looked at Song Qi coldly.

"Then, expect top-down reforms when we grow up?" Song Qi twitched his lips, "Are you sure you won't make us hate slaves even more?"

"Before, a human race around me talked to me about many things, such as the relationship between human race and blood race, class issues, and slavery issues. I said, 'If they don't even have the idea of ​​​​resistance, I will not help'."

Zhou Yan looked at Song Qi.

"If this is the so-called resistance of your slave class, tsk, there is really no need to help." Song Qi was expressionless, "The most courageous of those people just now dared to spit at us, and the others They are all hoping that you can do something, if you succeed, you will gain benefits, if you fail, it has nothing to do with them, and you can continue your current life."

"Can you tell me, what are you resisting? It seems that not many people want you to resist. If they don't want to resist, why do you think it is necessary for us to take big risks to fight for their interests? Because this Some sympathy that might arise for a while?"

"The blood race has no such thing as sympathy." Song Qi turned his head and glanced at Zhou Yan, "To be honest, I was a little disappointed. I thought I could see something more, so I got off the boat with you."

"It doesn't seem necessary now."

"Speaking of which, I'm really disappointed."

Qian Zhong squinted his eyes: "Disappointed? Disappointed what?"

"I've always thought the struggle between humans and blood races is boring, and the existence of classes is boring. Now it seems that I'm the only one who is bored. You can see that the slaves are enjoying it." Song Qi shrugged his shoulders, "So, the mining area I'm not going to watch it, it's not necessary."

"Speaking of which, if we go, maybe someone will come over to curry favor with us."

When Song Qi spoke, every sentence pierced his heart.

"Do you think you can get away?" Qianzhong clenched his fists, feeling very confused, he knew very well that some of the things Song Qi said existed.

"I think I can get away." Song Qi looked at Qian Zhong and smiled, "Do you think we are getting too close?"

Qianzhong was stunned for a moment, only to notice that Song Qi had approached him at some point, and in the next second, Song Qi's hand had already clasped his neck.

Ye Sui also stood in front of Xia Ge in an instant, protecting her.

Only by protecting Song Qi's weakness can she rest assured.

"Prepare a boat for us." Song Qi clasped Qianzhong's neck with one hand, and with the other hand he had already grabbed the knife he was about to stab back at him, "Then contact the Yao family."

"You think beautiful."

The guns of the others were pointed at other blood races.

Song Qi's hands exerted a little force, and blood oozed out. She took a deep breath and licked her lips.

After eating two meals of broken bread, the blood that Song Qi didn't like really had the taste of food at this moment.

"I know a lot of people are watching. Yao Xi, the third lady of the Yao family, who is the head of the five major families of the blood clan, hereby promises that if you catch a reactionary, you can get a decent civilian status and get out of slavery." Song Qi shouted.

"Xia Ge of the Xia family of the human race, I can arrange for your children to go to school!"

"Rin Xiao, the Lin family of the five major blood families, I can arrange work for you."

……

More and more chips are raised.

Someone came out of the alley, out of the house.

Where there is a person, there is a second person, and more and more people come out later.

Chijou's expression was ugly.

Those who originally followed Qianzhong also began to waver.

"You can also have the same treatment." Song Qi looked at a wavering person.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and finally made up his mind, aiming the gun at "our own people".

Qianzhong's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, thinking he should say something, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"I thought there would be a fight." Song Qi twitched the corner of his mouth and let go of Qian Zhong.

Qianzhong's legs went limp, and he knelt directly on the ground.

He still couldn't figure out why it became like this, it was completely different from what he thought before.

Most of the people who followed him had already accepted the summons, and a few people were held down and knelt on the ground.

The slaves smiled flatteringly at the nobles.

Song Qi only felt sad.

"Yaoxi, don't be complacent, I'm just a team leader." Qian Zhong clenched his fists, "There are still many people, your noble rule will soon collapse!"

"I'm not afraid of disintegration, don't you understand what I just said?"

Qian Zhong stared at Song Qi.

Yes, this person did say something before, but who believed those words.

Which nobleman would be willing to voluntarily give up their current status.

He didn't ask too much, just to abolish the slave class, so that everyone can have the opportunity to go to school and have the opportunity to obtain a better life.

Now that you've got it all, there's no need to do those dangerous things.

Song Qi took control of the area, and then contacted the Yao family.

Several families quickly sent a plane over.

The person who took the lead was Yaoxi's second elder brother, Yaofei, and other families also sent their own people.

Yao didn't join the army, so he didn't come back very often. Song Qi was a little surprised to see him.

I thought that I should have no chance to meet this person.

Song Qi told him what he had just promised.

Yaofei frowned in displeasure: "Who told you to promise these things?"

"Otherwise, tell me, what should I do?" Song Qi said blankly, "This is the best way. No one was injured, and the goal was achieved."

"I disagree."

"So, as the third lady of the Yao family, am I not even qualified to restore a few slaves to normal status?" Song Qi looked him in the eyes, tit for tat.

"Slaves here are not allowed." Yao Fei put his pockets in his pockets, "Slaves with two hearts cannot be kept."

He was a little surprised by Song Qi's performance. In the past, this younger sister would be stubborn with him, but she was still afraid of him in her bones, but this time he didn't feel any fear.

"It's just that I want a better life, and it's not a double-mindedness that can't be tolerated." Song Qi also knew their concerns.

"No, we have already discussed it when we came here. This is not something that I can decide on my own. The anti-blood organization here is bound to be cleaned up." Yao Fei looked at Song Qi, "You don't need to be soft-hearted , and then other mining areas will also be rectified.”

Song Qi clenched his fists: "I promise."

"Don't worry, no one will spread the word about your dishonesty." Yao Fei didn't want to say anything more to Song Qi.

She glanced at the expressions of the others, most of them were angry and puzzled.

After all, they are still young, and the things they promised can't be fulfilled now, and their faces are mostly dull.

Song Qi leaned against the wall with a gloomy expression on his face.

Being pressed down, Qianzhong also looked at Song Qi with a slightly more sarcastic expression.

Xia Ge walked to Song Qi's side, and took Song Qi's hand: "It's all right."

"I hate the feeling that things are out of control." Song Qi turned his head to look at Yao Fei.

Nobles don't take slaves' lives seriously, and slaves don't have any sense of resistance. The inferiority complex in their bones doesn't dare to think about it.

This main task is really troublesome, what should I do.

Yao Fei looked back at Song Qi, and the two looked at each other, neither of them had much emotion in their eyes.

The handling of many things will not let Song Qi and the others see that the slaves are all gathered in one place.

Song Qi and the others were left in place.

The ear power of the blood race is many times better than that of the human race, and those screams went straight into the ears.

The strong smell of blood wafts in the air.

Although the blood race is cold-blooded, they still have some conscience, and they know what is going on there.

For many blood races, it doesn't feel like dying a slave at once, but it's different if many slaves die at once.

"Yaoxi, what are you going to do!" Cong Yan yelled as soon as she saw Song Qi walking somewhere.

"Yaoxi, don't go, you can't stop it!"

"Yaoxi, give up."

Song Qi ignored them.

She has seen many bloody scenes, but this is the first time she has seen such neat cruelty.

Blood, overwhelming blood.

"Who told you to come here?" Yao Fei noticed Song Qi and frowned.

"Are you sure that your suppression is effective?" Song Qi looked away, "The conflict between the human race and the blood race is already very deep. If you massacre slaves, the human race will think that the blood race is a monster even more."

"The resistance of the slaves can already explain a lot of problems, why don't you think about solving the problem, and always think about violent suppression!"

"This is not something you should care about." Yaofei took out a gun and pointed it at Yaoxi. This is a gun provided by the military/fang specifically to deal with blood races. It is much easier to use than Qian Zhong's and theirs, "Go back."

Qianzhong looked at Song Qi, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Miss Yao, you don't seem to be of much use."

Then he laughed.

People from other families just watched, they were very happy to see Yao's family strife.

"Yao Fei, what you are doing now is bringing your own destruction." Song Qi picked up a tile with his toes and kicked it somewhere, interrupting the knife that was still swinging down at the slave.

Yao Fei frowned: "This is a family order."

"Let's have a fight. If I win you, let them go. If I lose, I won't interfere in how you treat them in the future." Song Qi looked at Yao Fei, "Anyway, it's just for you A bunch of slaves, it doesn't matter if they live or die."

Song Qi jumped off the roof.

"You want to fight me?" Yao Fei smiled, "Whatever you do with S+ this year, I have been in the army for so long, you are not my opponent."

"Then if that's the case, hit me and make me give up. You can't use weapons." Song Qi looked at his nails, "It's a pity that I just got my nails done not long ago."

Yaofei squinted his eyes: "Your character is not good, you are too proud."

"Oh." Song Qi took the lead.

Everyone is S+, which means that the basics are similar, and there is no big difference. The difference is the later training.

As a person who has practiced for more than 100 years.

She felt that if she could still lose, she could commit suicide on the spot.