Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

Ren Yuan snorted coldly, stood in front of the old woman and said defensively, "I will take care of this matter!"

"Not only will I manage it, I will manage it till the end!"

"The food in this granary was handed in by civilians like us. It was originally intended to be used in emergencies. Now that disaster has struck, you are selling the food in the granary at a high price. Do you really think that we are easy to fool?"

Everyone around agreed, especially those who received food. Most of them were ordinary people without soul power. They could only rely on hard labor or farming to make a living, and they had to pay a lot of food taxes every year. Now the disaster has come, their houses have collapsed, and there is no food to fill their stomachs.

They finally waited for the granary to be opened, but it was sold at a sky-high price. How are they supposed to survive?

Especially those whose family members died in this natural disaster, they were all furious. In such an atmosphere, I don’t know who took the lead, picked up a hoe and shouted, "I can’t afford the sky-high price of food, can’t I just rob it?"

Several strong men picked up their weapons and started to attack. The people in the front rushed forward to grab food. When the soldiers were about to suppress them, Ren Yuan snorted coldly and helped to deal with the soldiers. The scene was in chaos.

Until two Soul Kings and Soul Masters appeared and killed several ordinary people who stepped forward on the spot. Blood sprayed on the face of the person in front. The others were so scared that they dared not step forward to grab food.

The crowd automatically split into two sides, and a middle-aged man in a purple cloak walked over slowly.

This person is none other than Miles, the leader of the Spirit Hall branch.

The captain of the soldiers' face, which was originally gloomy, became energetic again when he saw the newcomers in the crowd. He stepped forward and said, "Master Miles, you came at the right time. I need you to help me calm down the situation."

After saying that, he ordered his men to hand over the two money bags containing the proceeds from the sale of rice to the two Soul King guards beside Miles.

The captain of the soldiers smiled and said, "This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it."

Miles was very satisfied with the captain's behavior. He looked at everyone and said loudly, "Very good. I'm here. I'll see who dares to cause trouble."

"I have the Spirit Hall behind me. Anyone who dares to provoke me will be dealt with by the Spirit Hall."

Miles changed the subject and looked at Ren Yuan with a half-smile, "Master Blacksmith Ren Yuan, you are right, right?"

No one wants to go against the Spirit Hall.

Ren Yuan's eyes widened, obviously angry at Miles' words.

"Miles, you usually bully men and women and rob us of our money, but now that food is scarce and we are all hungry, you actually blatantly accepted the money and helped these corrupt officials to suppress us. What a good Spirit Hall!"

Ren Yuan said this with gnashing teeth.

Miles said with disdain, "The Spirit Hall is not doing charity. Usually, we help civilians like you awaken your spirits and even provide subsidies to spirit masters. That is your great honor. Now I am just collecting some interest for the Spirit Hall. I am not asking for your lives. Is it necessary to react so strongly?"

Miles's words caused public outrage, and many people responded.

"Miles, do you still have a conscience? This is food. There is a food shortage now. Everyone is hungry. Only you, the leader of the Spirit Hall, have made enough money from this and filled your stomach. What about us?"

Miles snorted coldly, "They are just a group of ordinary people without soul power. If they die, it will not be a loss to the Spirit Hall."