Before the little Taoist friend could speak clearly, the staff in the office had already disappeared, leaving behind a bunch of bewildered tourists with wide eyes and small eyes, holding the inner elixir of Warcraft and not knowing what to do.

Zhuchen Haosheng comforted these rich men, asked the monks to bring some plates of snacks, asked them to sit and rest for a while, and then hurriedly pulled the Taoist friend who reported the news and ran out.

The fellow Taoist explained to her on the way: "I don't know who the intruder is. I just listened to their report and asked me to call you to take charge."

Zhuchen felt something was wrong.

There are no other major sects near Chaowen. Even if they are rogue bandits, they have to inquire about who is the most difficult to offend when passing through this place. How can they come to Feng Buye's head to stir up trouble?

Zhuchen asked: "Is it urgent or not?"

The fellow Taoist was confused by her question: "I think since it's a robbery, it should be urgent, right?"

Zhuchen: "Look at me. I'm asking, is the attitude of the person who came to report the news urgent or not?"

Fellow Taoist himself couldn't tell clearly. The time was so tight, how could he allow for detailed questioning? Naturally, he had to call the helper first.

When Zhuchen arrived at the place, he found that something was indeed wrong.

A group of monks were sitting on several large boxes, their faces full of innocence and confusion.

A group of ragged people squatted on the ground, wolfing down food.

The demon cultivator stood beside him with a big sword in his hand, looking like a vicious officer guarding the prisoner.

…It’s really hard to tell who is the victim and who is the supporter in this scene.

When the demon cultivators saw her appearing, they quickly cleared the air and said, "We did not fight these people!"

The monks who were waiting aside showed joy on their faces, as if they were seeing a savior, they came up to him and said, "Is this the leader of Zhuchen? Look at this..."

All the goods they brought, including anything edible, were taken out for relief. But I don’t know why there were such a group of "violent bandits" wandering outside Chaowen. They blocked their car and did not say anything or leave, forcing them into confusion.

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When the people knew that the person in charge was coming, they clenched the food in their hands and were very worried.

They probably thought that since they were either going to die anyway, whether from starvation or being beaten to death, they would rather choose to be beaten to death. After all, even prisoners can still have a full meal before being beheaded. So the speed of eating

It became faster and Zhuchen was frightened to see it, fearing that they would choke.

"Alas..." Zhuchen said kindly, "eat slowly and I won't compete with you. Fellow Taoist Ye Qing, help go to Chaowen to get them some water."

The bank manager had been watching the crowd with his hands folded across his chest, his expression thoughtful. He called out twice in the morning before he realized that he was being called.

He responded: "Okay, I'll get some water."

The unkempt young man in the middle raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you going to poison me? Can you wait until I finish eating?"

Zhuchen had to remind him: "Poison is very expensive, brother."

The young man thought about it. Death by poisoning was a luxurious way to die. Since he was in such a situation, there was nothing to fear, so he continued to eat.

Demon General Ye Qing came back soon, carrying a large barrel of water on his muscular shoulders, which was as tall as half a man. Liang Hongluo also followed.

At first he thought that someone was looking for trouble for Zhuchen, so he brought the knife with him to help settle the accounts. But he met Ye Qing on the way, and after hearing what he told him, he went back with him and brought a batch of bowls.

Ye Qing slammed the bucket onto the ground, and the overfilled well water sloshed out in a circle as he moved, soaking the ground. The people who were nearby immediately ran over and wanted to scoop it up with their hands, but Liang Hong stopped them.

, handed him a bowl.

A crowd quickly gathered around the barrel. People were eating and drinking, and coughing could be heard everywhere. Knowing that Zhuchen and the others had no murderous intentions, they finally dared to relax their vigilance and let out two painful groans from their mouths.

This group of people all had some injuries on their bodies, and they didn’t know where they had traveled.

Some of the injuries were minor, just on the face or chest, similar to scratches or whiplash. Some of the more serious injuries were like being unable to stand up, half lying on the ground dragging their residual legs.

Because the wounds were not treated well and were infected, most of the wounds had festered and worsened, and they looked quite hideous. I scanned around the area in the morning, but I didn't see many people whose facial features could be clearly seen.

They were in trouble and had a pretty good relationship, so they drank water with some order.

Because the bowl was not big enough, the person in front took the initiative to pass it to the person behind him after drinking. After quenching his thirst for a while, he scooped out water to feed his companions who could not move.

Such a large bucket of water will reach the bottom in a short time.

After drinking the water, they sat together again and continued eating.

Ye Qing stood beside Liang Hongluo, and suddenly said with emotion: "Oh, seeing them is like meeting the people of my demon world."

Zhuchen asked: "Are there so many disaster victims in the demon world?"

"You have great fertile fields in the mortal world, what do we have in the demon world?" Ye Qing said complicatedly, "Chaowen is just adjacent to the demon world. It is already so desolate, and the demon world will naturally be even more depressed. Otherwise, why would we always want to plunder the mortal world?

?”

Zhuchen said curiously: "But I see that Tongguo is grown quite well. I thought that in your demon world, there are plants like rice that can help you to keep your stomach full."

"Yes, there is, but there is not much land for farming." Ye Qing licked her dry lips, "The demonic aura in the demon world is strong, and the demonic beasts are even more rampant. Even ordinary demonic cultivators cannot resist some of the thousands of years old demonic beasts. And

Not everyone can practice cultivation, and of course ordinary people live in poverty."

Zhuchen sighed.

Ye Qing clasped her hands behind her back and clenched them into fists. She was still indignant when talking about this matter: "The previous Demon Lord was cruel, good at killing and sadistic. He always looked down on ordinary people with little cultivation. The slave trade was prevalent in the city. In order to please him,

, some demon generals deliberately made things difficult for them, seizing the farmland near the capital, forcing the people to pay high prices to buy it. They also opened a colosseum for fun. It is no better than your mortal world."

Zhuchen felt a little nauseous as he listened, and his brows furrowed heavily.

The most murderous thing in the world is actually not the so-called heaven, but human beings. Despite the changes in historical regimes, this kind of cannibalism is much more frequent than natural disasters.

Ye Qing breathed out a breath and looked to the side with respect: "Fortunately, your Majesty captured the capital, opened the granaries, and helped the world. Now the life in the demon world has gotten better. It took a few more years to eliminate the remaining evildoers and make me a demon."

The military's reputation spreads far and wide!"

Although Liang Hongluo was born into a poor family, he had no desire for excessive expropriation. He respected strength but did not succumb to it. Naturally, he was different from those demon cultivators who had been immersed in the pinnacle of power since childhood. He respected himself and others, and his attitude towards the common people could be called benevolent.

Naturally, the demon cultivators he led were the same as him, and they couldn't stand the harsh sadistic methods. In order to distinguish themselves from the other party, they abolished all the previous harsh regimes.

However, Liang Hongluo rushed up from the sea of ​​​​blood and was not good at defending himself, which made people mistakenly think that he had a cruel temper and that his mind had been bewitched by ancient evil spirits.

When Zhuchen heard this, he glanced at Liang Hongluo, and Liang Hongluo happened to turn his head to look at her.

Because he was being discussed in person, Liang Hongluo felt very uncomfortable. An unnatural blush appeared on his handsome face, and he turned away pretending to be nonchalant.

In the morning, I turned to see Ye Qing again.

The Demon General raised his eyebrows and said gruffly: "Why, you never thought that I could be so kind?"

Zhuchen was very honest: "Indeed not."

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have such kindness towards monks." After Ye Qing finished speaking, he added, "I see."

Zhuchen said: "I understand." They are not from my race.

"You must know from now on that we are all brothers."

When she said this, she remembered something and asked worriedly: "Brother, since you are here, doesn't it matter to the devil world?"

If the residents of the Demon Realm hadn't been in the Demon Realm since birth and couldn't stand their aura, Zhuchen could have invited them over. We could merge.

When Liang Hongluo heard this, he was even more puzzled than she was: "What's the big deal in the demon world?"

Zhuchen asked in surprise: "Aren't you the Demon King?" Don't even kings go to court early? Is the Demon World so wild?

"Oh." Liang Hong nodded, "The devil doesn't care about political affairs." He just takes the lead in fighting.

Unlike Zhuchen, he has not studied much. If he is asked to manage so many people, he is probably not going to cause bigger troubles.

In fact, he didn't have much interest in becoming a demon king. He just suffered too much in the demon world and couldn't stand the man in his position for taking human life so seriously. He also wanted to use his identity to get revenge on Pu Feng, so he bit him like crazy.

Nowadays, these two reasons are no longer necessary, so naturally he doesn't care much about these false reputations. He has had ups and downs in his life, and now he just wants to settle down.

Liang Hongluo said: "But some of the things in your Chaowen are quite good. If you don't mind, I'll let them learn from them."

Zhuchen smiled generously and said: "Okay, you can ask your subordinates to come to me to learn from the scriptures and open a separate dynasty in the devil world. But I will charge a fee for the training. My brothers and sisters will settle the accounts, so don't mind."

Liang Hongluo smiled and said, "Tell them to settle accounts with you without giving me face."

While a few people were chatting, the victims finally finished eating.

They were far away and could not hear the conversation between several people. They could only see that the three of them were talking and laughing happily, with friendly looks on their faces.

It was quiet here, and Zhuchen and others also stopped talking, waiting for them to explain their purpose.

A young man walked out of the crowd with a stooped back, stood unsteadily in front of Zhuchen, and asked in a low voice: "Are you in charge?"

Zhuchen: "Yes. I am."

The young man kept his voice low, as if he had no business: "We know that there are many demonic cultivators here, do you want to feed us to the demonic cultivators? Let me tell you frankly, we have many demonic cultivators here, right?"

We are all sick to some extent and haven't washed ourselves for a long time. If you don't mind the infection, that's fine. I just hope you can give us a good time before sending us there."

Zhuchen: "..."

A group of demon cultivators: "..."

What the hell?

"Bah!" Ye Qing reacted and said angrily, "You are a demon cultivator and you want to eat you? How delicious do you think you are! Do you have two ounces of meat on your body?"

He pushed casually, and the young man's steps were sloppy and he pushed him to the ground.

Zhuchen stopped him: "Hey!"

Ye Qing: "You are insulting my reputation as a demon cultivator outside! Do you recognize me? The grandpa standing in front of you is a demon cultivator!"

The brother next to him cursed and said: "If you call us demon cultivators violent and reckless, we won't argue with you. That's the truth, but you can't humiliate us and say that we are like those beasts that drink blood from their hair! Do you look down on us?"

"You think we are shameless when you scold demon cultivators too much? I am also a person who has studied!"

"Where did you come to throw dirty water after hearing just a few words? Don't expect anything you've never done to us! I suspect you have ulterior motives!"

A group of burly demon cultivators rolled up their arms and sleeves, looking dumbfounded at the people on the opposite side, and Liang Hongluo did not stop them.
Chapter completed!