My name is Ren

Chapter 127 Everyone is in awe of Ryan, he is a decent big man, he will do what he says, and he is trustworthy
The comet-like rise of Wren led Ortrenburg to a way out of the sea of ​​bitterness, leaving the people of Ortrenburg in awe. Breaking into the city lord's mansion and causing even greater commotion, they stood neatly outside the gate of the city lord's mansion, quietly waiting for the city lord to appear through the fence.

The sallow-faced man's complexion changed slightly. The requirements of the big shopkeepers above were for him to find a way to make it difficult to end the matter. It would be best to incite this group of people to attack the city lord's mansion. It would be even better if a few people could die. but.To put it bluntly, it is necessary to use this small matter to make a huge wave under the guidance of the situation, because once a person dies, it is emotionally unacceptable to Rennes and the civilians of Ortrenburg.

One side was deeply insulted, and the other side was severely oppressed. Once the opposing emotions broke out, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of results will erupt under the impulse.

There must be one party to compromise, and the compromised party will definitely not be the civilians, but the City Lord's Mansion. Countless successful attempts have convinced them of this.

At that time, they will stand up again, use food to appease the emotions of the runaway, and at the same time sell it to the city lord's mansion to save face, neither side will offend others, and at the same time sell the food in their hands at a high price, and let Ren owe them Favor, kill three birds with one stone, what a perfect plan?

The sallow-faced man gritted his teeth, and threw himself on the iron gate of the City Lord's Mansion, his hands tightly grasping the iron fence and shaking vigorously.The faces of the guards who had surrounded the city lord's mansion, which seemed a little relaxed, began to turn cold and dangerous. Their hands were all on the hilt of their swords, and some people put the magazines of the crossbow bolts on the exposed crossbow bolts.But the situation that made them fear did not come. The sallow-faced man was like a clown, and the residents of Ortrenburg behind him took two steps back and looked at him coldly.

A drop of sweat flowed down close to the temples of the sallow-faced man, curling two yellowed miscellaneous hairs, leaving a line of traces of sweat droplets passing by.

He let go of his hand with a dry smile, and rubbed his hands back and forth unnaturally in front of him, no longer as arrogant as before.He is very clear that if he is the only one who does this kind of thing, he will die, and everyone must do it together to make sure that the law does not punish the public.His mind started to spin wildly, did he get the wrong script?Are people here so cold-blooded?Are you so indifferent to your own affairs?After the eyeball rolled twice in the socket, he stepped back, trying to squeeze into the crowd to hide.

But what he didn't expect was that he couldn't squeeze in? !

Some young people with hungry faces similar to his are standing behind him. The eyes of these people are not very friendly, they seem a little fierce?He wasn't quite sure if it was starving eyes or if he really had a prejudice against himself. He had seen many hungry people, and their eyes were no different from fierce eyes. They wanted to take a bite of everything they saw.He stood obediently at the front of the crowd, not daring to make any more movements, but he also found that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Soon there were slight steps and some greetings in the manor.The guards inside the gate put down their bows and crossbows, and put their hands on the hilt of their swords beside them. The respect in their eyes was overflowing, and they saluted a young man one after another.

That is the mayor!

The sallow-faced man is not from the local area, he also sneaked into the city a few days ago.It is not impossible to find someone who opposes Rennes in this city, but it is even more difficult for them to stand up.Countless powerful seniors have continuously verified this point with their own blood and lives. Going against Rennes has no good end.

That's why the grain merchant brought in one of his own people, and he was a familiar one at that.

This person has never seen Ren, he has heard of it before, and this is the first time he has seen him.He breathed a sigh of relief, such a young city lord must be very impulsive, right? !There was even a faint, relaxed smile on his face.He was ready to be beaten up by this young man or his entourage, using this bitter trick to stir up the anger in the hearts of the surrounding residents, and then instigate antagonism and conflict.In the blink of an eye, he had written a flawless script.

The iron gate of the City Lord's Mansion was slowly opened, and the guards wanted to stop it, but Ren stopped it.He took Blair and the two of them outside the door, directly facing the growing number of Ortrenburgers.Apart from anger, Ren didn't have the slightest fear in his heart at this time.His eyes are sharp and deep, and he never avoids any gaze. If you want to look at me, I will stare at you.

Many people lowered their heads amidst the rounds of staring at each other, until someone bowed and saluted, and all Ortrenburgers bowed down.They found that Ren was still the same Ren, he had not changed.People can lie, but eyes are hard.They don't know what the eyes of a lie look like. The only thing they can see with their own eyes is the purity in Ren's eyes, without the slightest guilt, without the slightest dodge, and aboveboard!
"Why are you stuck here?" Ren poked the ground with the civilized stick in Ren's hand, and the gold-wrapped tip of the stick was slightly deformed in his movements, which made some people's mouths twitch, feeling extremely distressed.

The sallow-faced man was still hesitating. Suddenly someone kicked him from behind. His stomach pushed forward, and he immediately lost his center of gravity. He could only stagger a few steps and stabilize his figure.He is embarrassed at this time, standing outside the crowd is also dangerous.

Ren looked this man up and down. He was in his 30s, his face was sallow, and he looked sick at first glance.Thin body, black hair withered and yellow, typical malnutrition.It is impossible for him to know every Ortrenburger, and his eyes rested on this person calmly, "Are you from Ortrenburg?"

The sallow-faced man's eyes trembled imperceptibly, and he secretly became vigilant. This young man didn't seem to be as easy to deal with as he imagined.His first sentence was on his own life. If he was not from Ortrenburg, even if he was beaten to death by the city lord in front of everyone, it would not be able to arouse these Ortrenburgers. The heart of the same hatred.He gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Yes, I am a native of Ortrenburg, and I would like to ask you, sir..."

Ren raised his civilized stick and interrupted his speech, "Which neighborhood do you live in?" His eyes were still as calm as before, and there was no trace of anger in his tone, without any fluctuations.

But it was just such a question that made the sallow-faced man start to sweat again, his mind turned at a very high speed, and countless pictures flashed in his mind one by one, until a road sign suddenly appeared.He had a flash of inspiration, "I am a resident of the west side of Huancheng Avenue, and I live there." He paused, and continued to ask, "My lord, I want to ask you..."

Ren raised his civilized stick again and shook it again, stopping the man with a sallow face again. He casually glanced at the crowd. When a young man's gaze met his, Ren's eyes and pupils moved slightly , To be able to let the young man notice that Ren is calling his name through such a simple action.Without hesitation, the young man pushed aside the crowd and came out, stood beside the sallow-faced man, bowed and saluted, and called him Sir.

Ren sneered and ordered, "Call me the district councilor from the West District of Huancheng Avenue and ride my horse."

As soon as his words fell, someone immediately ran into the city lord's mansion and pulled out Ren's horse. The exquisite and luxurious saddle and the well-bred BMW made people's eyes shine. The young man salivated and touched the shiny horse. Standing up, stepping on the stirrup with his feet, he turned on the horse beautifully.He pulled the rein, turned the horse's head and quickly disappeared into the street.

There were more beads of sweat on the sallow-faced man's face. He faltered and wanted to retreat, but the young men behind him blocked him.He opened his mouth again and wanted to say something, but was shocked by Ren's eyes, and he closed his mouth again without uttering a single syllable.His body began to tremble. In order to make himself look like a person who has been hungry for a few days, he really hasn't eaten for more than two days.

Ren ignored him and closed his eyes.

The atmosphere on the entire street became more and more dignified, and more and more people from Ortrenburg came from other places. They wanted to see what happened.

In less than 10 minutes, the sound of horseshoes shattered the silence again. Two elderly people in their sixties sat on the saddle one after the other, and quickly approached.Not far behind Rennes' mount, the young man was running wildly.In order to allow the two old men to come, he deliberately chose to give up his position.

The horse was attracted by the whistle of the horse breeder, and when its smart eyes looked at Ren, there was a trace of human attachment. It slowed down, walked to Ren in small steps, and kissed Ren with its head Arched Ren's shoulders.Ren opened his eyes and touched its head. The horse happily raised its head and shook its neck. Its mane was like a joke, and it raised its feet slightly.The horse breeder was startled, knowing what the horse was going to do, he quickly rushed forward to grab the rein, pulled it down hard, and comforted it.

The two old men also knew what the horse was going to do, and they got off the horse scrambling, somewhat embarrassed.

Ren patted the horse and asked the horse breeder to take the horse away. He pointed to the sallow man and said, "He said he is from your community, do you know him?"

The two old men just glanced at it, and then they sneered, "Don't be so anxious, I've never seen it before. Where can a wild child pretend to be an aborigine here?"

(End of this chapter)