Chu He swallowed all the wine into his belly, and at the same time he felt a strange smell ironing in his body.

"The wine brewed by the fragrance of the Nine Rhyme Orchids mixed with the Tianxiang Fruit can become a strange poison that suppresses the bloodline of the demons. Within three hours, I will never use the demonic energy anymore." Chu He said slowly.

At the same time, I picked up the wine pot and sprinkled another sauté.

The orchid elf girl lying on the table shook slightly, and a layer of delicate bumps appeared on her snow-white skin, showing her fear.

Chu He gently patted her shoulders: "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! I don't eat people... Uh! I don't eat flowers!"

Chu He's external demonic sign began to disappear, and in an instant it seemed like he had become an ordinary person.

Huang Nu's eyes changed slightly, his brows were locked, and his originally firm expression became hesitant again.

Chu He ignored him for now, but said to 'Master Zhao': "Why don't you use Yi Yin Ling Paste? This way, the true essence of my cultivation will be dispersed together?"

Lord Zhao suddenly stood up and took a few steps back.

With a loud noise, several burly demons surged out of the darkness and protected Lord Zhao.

"Mr. Chu was once the vice president of the Martial Arts Academy. He must have been familiar with the various practices. If he used Sanling Paste, wouldn't I not be a Chengfu Dance Knife?" The word "Chengfu Dance Knife" here is unique to this world, and it is explained similar to the class sect's demonstration.

When Lord Zhao said this, he sighed and said, "I just didn't expect that Lord Chu is not only familiar with the methods of practice, but also quite proficient in the ways of demons. Unfortunately, you have been poisoned. Even if you carry the antidote with you, it will take an hour to detach the toxins. In one hour, I think Huang Nu can definitely kill you."

"Huang Nu! Are you right?" After that, Lord Zhao turned his head and asked Huang Nu.

There was a clear sense of compulsion in his tone.

"We can release those ten thousand people, or catch them again, and then kill them in the cruelest way. Huang Nu, if you don't take action, are you trying to kill them?" Lord Zhao said to Huang Nu sternly.

Chu He sighed and said, "Look! There are always some people who like to talk to themselves and don't understand what others mean."

"As soon as Huang Nu came in, he thanked me. Can't you start your stiff mind more and think about it?"

"Those ten thousand people, I have sent people to escort them outside the human kingdom and arranged to go to the human city. If you use them to threaten Huang Nu, will it be useful?"

After saying that, Chu He turned to Huang Nu and said, "Now those ten thousand people are in my hands. If you attack me, then I will order them to be killed, what can you do?"

When Chu He spoke, he looked calm, but the unreasonable aura of Xiaoshou was released freely, sweeping the entire diner.

Huang Nu and Lord Zhao were slightly suffocated.

They didn't expect that in such an "unfavorable" situation, Chu He could even speak lightly and calmly. He took them in a few words, but instead seemed to have the initiative and threatened them.

With his eyes turned, Lord Zhao said, "Huang Nu! Even if you take action, as long as he dies, his power will be dispersed. No one will attack those ten thousand people anymore."

Chu He ignored Lord Zhao's provocation and said to Huang Nu: "You did not admit it, representing those ten thousand people to thank me. Instead, it only represents you personally. Because of your freedom, you are rid of the shackles because of me. From this point of view, you do not seem to be hypocritical... Do you think I would say that?"

"No! You are not only hypocritical, but also disgusting. Many people in the human race regard you as a savior and a savior. But you are just a complete coward."

Chu He's questioning and accusation of Huang Nu surprised Lord Zhao.

Although Huang Nu is the enemy, Lord Zhao has to admit the other party's nobleness.

For the sake of those lowly human race, Huang Nu endured too much suffering and torture and lost almost everything.

If he had the power of Huang Nu, he would definitely enjoy wealth and glory, and would never care about those fellow tribes who could not support the wall.

Such an almost perfect saint, but Chu He said he was hypocritical?

Faced with Chu He's scolding, Huang Nu was neither sad nor happy, nor angry, nor quibbling.

In his not long but bumpy life, he experienced too many hardships and accusations. If Chu He did this, it would be enough to move and shake him, then he would not be Huang Nu.

"Haha! Are you delaying time? It's useless! The whole street has been blocked, and it will take an hour to get the news. Now there are not only Huang Nu, but also 300 demons on this street, all of whom are holding the demon hunting equipment of the Secret Machinery Department. As long as I give the order, you can be beaten into a sieve in an instant. You can't escape!" Lord Zhao seemed to be in order to keep himself confident, and exposed the trump card without hesitation and revealed the message to Chu He.

So... Is it really okay to arrange such a fool to perform the assassination?

Or is this actually the tall man among the shorts?

Chu He ignored Lord Zhao's barking, but continued to say to Huang Nu: "I think I am deliberately irritating you or denying you?"

"Then you might as well look back and see if your belief in struggling for a lifetime really brings change?"

"Resistance is not a compromise, nor is it a burden to carry forward without sacrifice. A pilgrimage to one person. It should be a revolution, a successor, and countless people gathered into a rope, and for the same goal, the charge without fear of death."

"You can't represent everyone, but you should stand up and guide them."

"Even if your hands are covered with blood, even if they are contaminated with their original pure white reputation."

"You still care about your reputation and your moral nobleness. This is a kind of selfishness and hypocrisy. For your narrow personal character, you delay the progress and possibility of the entire race."

"Summary of your life, you have made contributions in the first twenty years. You have made contributions in the next twenty years. After another twenty years... you are guilty!"

"And it's a tremendous sin!"

Chu He's sentence after sentence, like stones, plunged into Huang Nu's originally calm and unremitting heart lake, and ripples rippled.

He was not shaken, but some thoughts would inevitably appear in his mind.

"Can I be really wrong?" Huang Nu asked himself, and the confusion flashed in his eyes.

Finally he slowly spoke: "What is revolution?"

"If you want to achieve the happiness of civilization, you must pass the pain of civilization. This pain is a revolution!" Chu He replied seriously.

At this time, even with Lord Zhao's stupidity and ignorance, he finally felt that this matter seemed a little wrong.

No matter how you look at it, there is no smell of gunpowder between Chu He and Huang Nu, but it looks like... The secret song style? Like-minded?
Chapter completed!