I'm useless, but my apprentices are all gods who protect others.

Sheng Yi touched his neck, and the real feeling of the blade was still fresh in his memory. He stood in an unknown corner and watched the confrontation between the two parties.

After Chong Lan caught them, he left Zhong Yueli and the others to continue threatening Meng Mu and beheaded her as a warning to others.

"Master, does your neck still hurt?" Duan Yanyao turned into a cat and was held in Shengyi's arms. Seeing her subconsciously touching his neck, he asked softly.

The secret realm will screen incoming people. Duan Yanyao did not seize anyone after entering the secret realm, but just watched everything with a shadow.

You can only see him after the Shengyi civet's body is killed, so they gather together to see what happens next.

"It doesn't hurt, I'm just a little concerned." Being beheaded for the first time in his life, Sheng Yi felt the back of his neck feel cold when he saw the knife.

"Just don't think about it. You will forget it gradually." Duan Yanyao comforted.

Nodding kindly, he suddenly remembered that Duan Yanyao had experienced being beheaded many times, and couldn't help but lower his head and look at him a few more times.

Duan Yanyao noticed her gaze, met her gaze directly, put his cheek against her palm, and rubbed it affectionately.

Sheng Yi sighed, looked up at Meng Mu, and felt his heart tighten inexplicably.

The blood of the dead humans spread wantonly, soaking the soil at Meng Mu's feet and dyeing his eyes red.

Meng Mu felt stinging pain everywhere he looked. He didn't dare to look at Chengyin's body, but just stared at Chonglan.

He thought Chonglan wouldn't take action.

He thought he could use the hostages in his hands to exchange for their return alive.

If she had acted immediately after knowing they were caught, wouldn't she have died?

Many thoughts flashed through Meng Mu's mind for a moment, and large and small voices intertwined in his mind, finally converging into one voice.

After all, he was still too weak.

After all, he misjudged the person.

The human race is so arrogant. They will kill their own race at will, let alone a race they regard as "inferior".

From the moment Chong Lan took office, he planned to clear out the Chengbei District without leaving a way out.

The back and forth testing was just testing their trump cards.

"Why, is it so difficult to choose? Dying in the end is a good thing, but you can't choose even this?" Zhonglan glanced at the trembling demons and orcs beside him, and looked at the silent Meng Mu.

Meng Mu: "Everyone says that Chong Siyan's behavior is ruthless, but you are really his own son. You have imitated him 100%."

Mentioning his father, Chonglan smiled: "Of course, otherwise, how can you say that I am his biological son?"

"You should be glad that it wasn't my father who came in person. If he had taken action, you would have had no way of survival since he entered the city. I also showed my kindness and let you bastards live for a while longer, at least letting Qinghong and a few demons escape. no."

"Since you don't choose, then I will start on my own." Chonglan clapped his hands, and the first ones to be pressed up were Chu Qiongxin, Zhong Yueling and Zhong Yueli.

The three men were disheveled and looked at Chong Lan with hatred.

Zhong Yueling was furious: "Chonglan, just wait for me! I'll dig up your ancestral grave later! I..."

Chong Lan was too lazy to listen, but the men beside him understood, and with one strike of his sword, Zhong Yueling's head fell to the ground.

Hot blood arced in the air, and Meng Mu's pupils shrank, as if a fine net was entangled in his heart. It became tighter and tighter, dripping with blood: "No..."

The second sword was raised, Meng Mu rushed forward, but was surrounded by more than a dozen sword cultivators. He transformed into his original form and launched a fierce attack. The sword cut through his flesh, but he only had one target.

Zhu Lao San, Donkey Lao Si and a dozen demons behind him took advantage of the chaos to rescue their captured comrades. Unexpectedly, they were surrounded by human soldiers before they even made a move. The moment they moved, they were facing swords. Throat.

Pig Lao San was disgraced: "Boss..."

For some reason, he had a vague hunch that he was going to explain it here.

Chonglan watched Meng Mu struggle with interest, but did not call the executioner beside him to stop. He raised the knife and dropped it. In the blink of an eye, Chu Qiong's heart died in front of Meng Mu.

Meng Mu was covered in blood and let out a deafening roar. The sound wave immediately shook up the monks around him. He rushed forward at great speed and threw several human beings who came up to obstruct him against the city wall.

Chong Lan was not afraid at all, he picked up the bloody knife and put it on Zhong Yueli's neck, "If you want him to live, kneel down."

Zhong Yueli was confused: "Don't listen to him..."

Meng Mu's golden eyes trembled and stopped right there.

During this pause, a sword pierced Meng Mu's front leg, causing him to fall down in pain. However, he saw Zhong Lan raise the knife and kill Zhong Yueli himself.

For a moment, the whole world was silent.

Meng Mu opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"The first lesson my father taught me is that you can't have weaknesses as a human being." Chonglan slowly wiped his hands with a handkerchief and mocked: "It seems that this principle also applies to the orcs."

"You fell down just like that? They all said that you are the descendant of some kind of mythical beast. You are so powerful that I did a lot of homework before coming here and brought many monks in the god transformation stage with me. Looking at it this way, you don't need to be beaten. ."  Chonglan walked up to Meng Mu, stepped on Meng Mu's head with his gold-embroidered shoe, and trampled and crushed it slowly and hard like a provocation.

"If I had known you were so weak, I would have killed you directly. I went to all the trouble of pretending to be with you. I didn't expect that you look so impressive. If you take a dozen of them, you'd be a fool."

"But there must be a reason for slaughtering you, and you will have a good reputation in the history books. Let's just say that you killed human soldiers for no reason and killed thousands of human beings. I will annihilate you all for the sake of the justice of my compatriots."

Meng Mu was trembling all over, and several stages of transformation suppressed him to the ground. He watched helplessly as his former acquaintances were sent to the guillotine and died in front of him one by one.

When it was Zhu Lao San's turn, Zhu Lao San said to Meng Mu as he walked: "Boss, don't look."

"If you hadn't saved me, I would still be working as a coolie in that nouveau riche family. I have lived with you for many more years, and I have long been content. You are already very good, don't feel guilty."

Zhu Lao San looked at Meng Mu and tried to force a smile on his face: "We will do this again in the next life..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Meng Mu's eyes darkened.

"Why..." Meng Mu's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and her voice was broken.

Why does this happen?

From beginning to end, they just want to survive.

Just live with dignity and live more freely.

Why must they be exterminated?

And why is it Chonglan who wields the sword?

Why is it Chonglan?

Is it the Chonglan who has been saved and protected by the demons and orcs?

"Isn't this difficult to understand? You haven't found a good position for yourselves. Don't always think that you are right. The Demon Clan and the Orc Clan have not been burning, killing and looting these years. I was abducted here by the Orc Clan. If it hadn't been for me My parents saved me, I would have been killed by you a long time ago."

Chong Lan frowned in disgust.

Chong Siyan never mentioned Meng Mu to Chong Lan.

When the child grows up and becomes confused about the past, he will instill in him the idea that demons and beasts are both inferior species, confusing right and wrong. Over time, Chonglan will become convinced.

Chong Siyan taught him to be a qualified heir, and also wiped out the unnecessary warmth in his heart.

Meng Mu was heartbroken when she heard a familiar voice.

"Isn't today the day for everyone to go out of town? What are you doing here?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw Granny Huang walking out slowly, leaning on a cane.

The soldiers looked at each other in confusion. They had just cleared the scene, but Granny Huang had just come out of the alley and didn't see her for a moment.

Grandma Huang stood behind the soldiers and did not see the hell on earth in front of Chonglan, nor did she see Meng Mu who was pinned to the ground.

Chonglan turned around to meet him with great interest. Granny Huang smiled when she saw Chonglan.

In fact, she had met Chonglan many times, but she got sick at some point and always forgot things and occasionally who she was.

Now it was as if she was seeing the grown-up Chonglan for the first time, her cloudy eyes were full of kindness and care.

"Xiao Chonglan has grown so big. Do you still remember me? I am Granny Huang from the alley. Do you still remember? I even hugged you!"

As soon as Meng Mu heard Granny Huang's voice, she began to struggle violently: "No! Granny, leave quickly!"

However, before he could struggle away, he heard the sound of a knife being drawn and the sound of blood splattering.

Under heavy cover, Meng Mu tried very hard to hear Granny Huang's voice.

He couldn't hear it.

He couldn't hear it anymore.

In fact, at the beginning, he did not expect to reach this point.

His wish is simple.

It's really simple.

It's just a home.

Meng Mu's eyes were filled with blood.

The light in his eyes went out completely.

(End of this chapter)