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Xiao Qiang is very good to this Prince Munch, because even in the Demon Clan, not many people have seen this prince.

Through Mo Yin, Xiao Qiang also got a very important piece of information, Meng Lie, the head of the Black Demon Clan, is the founder of the Demon Clan's largest spy organization, the "Shadow Pavilion".

After Meng Lie's abdication, he lived in the royal city north of Xiaomoling, which is said to be empty and has only one temple.

One man, one city, one temple.

It's because he kills too much and needs to repent, or maybe he has too many secrets, and in order to protect himself, he deliberately isolates himself from the outside world

In any case, Meng Lie is the King of Darkness, and it is not difficult to understand why he hid Prince Meng so deeply.

Xiao Qiang suddenly realized that Prince Munch's public appearance this time seemed to have extraordinary significance.

There wasn't much time left for Xiao Qiang, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he took out several pills that nourished his body and threw them into his mouth.

Then he sent a thought to the little bamboo spirit, and a huge green lotus flower bloomed, enveloping him.

Bathed in the fresh breath of green, Xiao Qiang quickly entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and Xuandian lay lazily beside him, quietly guarding its owner.

In the early morning, in Dongcheng, when the servants of the manor were preparing breakfast for His Royal Highness the Prince, suddenly, a terrible scream pierced the sky and instantly spread throughout the manor.

"Grandpa" Prince Munch knelt down in front of the desk in the study and cried bitterly.

Meng Lie sat at the end of the desk, stretching out his black robe, wearing a deep cloak, his expression was serene, and in his heart, there was a dagger inserted, the dagger was not in his chest, leaving only a handle outside.

The blood had already dried up, forming a pool of blood under the chair, and a trail of blood crawled like a small snake across the ground under the desk and flowed to Munch's feet.

Munch burst into tears, crying hoarsely, his mind still echoing with his grandfather's teachings last night, and then every word his grandfather had said, and remembering the warmth that his big rough hand had touched the top of his head.

He finally understood that the moment he took over the Abyss Peak from his grandfather, it was a farewell.

Meng Ke was in tears, clenching his trembling fists tightly, his nails were buckled into the flesh, he hated himself for being useless, hated everyone in Little Demon Ridge, and hated Xiao Qiang even more

Grandpa let them kill him, he forced them to die, if it weren't for them, grandpa wouldn't have committed suicide at all

Munch's eyes exploded with countless blood spots, his eyes were red, and black smoke erupted from his body, surging wildly through the room, like a black tornado, straight into the sky.

His pale face crawled with black streaks, and he let out a roar of rage when he looked up to the sky.

Xiao Qiang, I, Meng Ke, swear to heaven that I will definitely break you into pieces

"What, Meng Lie committed suicide"

"Meng Lie committed suicide"

In the early morning, Daye City was still quiet, and the news of Meng Lie's suicide was like a bomb, shaking everyone's souls and their eyes straight.

When he was alive, maybe the demons didn't feel his weight, but when he died, everyone's memories seemed to wake up, remembering the old man's voice.

He was also a genius boy who shook the entire Demon Continent.

He was also an ambitious man, but was kept out of the Senate by the Dark Demon and the Shadow Demon Clan.

When the so-called exorcism war of the Terrans broke out, this old man who had been silent for many years stepped forward again and single-handedly formed the famous Shadow Pavilion, extending the dark tentacles to every corner of the Terran Federation.

After eight years of war, this dark king instigated counterattacks again and again, whether it was assassinating the main general and strong of the human race, or responding to his own attack, he saved the lives of countless demon people, and even once made the situation of the demon race show an overwhelming advantage, until the outbreak of the Great War of the Youluo Sea, which buried everything.

Twenty years have passed, and the former king has been disabled and lived in seclusion in the royal city of the Black Demon Clan, gradually fading out of the memory of the Demon Clan.

Today, however, he died, and he committed suicide

When Mo Yin got this amazing news, he was shocked and stunned for a long time, unable to say a word, until Li Chong beside him fell to his knees and cried bitterly, he reacted, and couldn't help but feel a spirit.

"It's troublesome, Xiao Qiang is in big trouble now" Mo Yin couldn't help but sigh, his eyebrows were full of worry.

The entire Great Cause City fell into sadness, suppressed sadness, and when Xiao Qiang walked into the city from the city gate, he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

All the people, whether they were the inhabitants of the city or the passers-by, looked at him with strange eyes, and wherever he went, they could not escape such looks.

The whole city, all of a sudden, was full of hostility

When he walked into the Colosseum, unexpectedly, he didn't hear any shouts, 45,000 spectators, silent, VIP stage, even more lifeless, time at this moment, as if standing still.

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When Xiao Qiang walked on the battlefield, countless pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time, and those eyes were mixed with sadness, anger, entanglement, contempt, and even hatred, naked hatred.

The whole Colosseum, all of a sudden, was also full of hostility

Crowd, finally someone erupted with angry shouts "kill"

"Kill"

"Kill"

Forty-five thousand people shouted in unison, venting the inexplicable sadness and anger in their hearts.

"Kill Xiao Qiang"

"Kill Xiao Qiang"

"Kill Xiao Qiang"

The shouts rang out, but gradually, more and more people shouted, and in the end, almost all of the 45,000 people stood up, resumed their fists, and vented their inner anger on Xiao Qiang's body.

The earth-shattering shouting and killing sound was transmitted from outside the field to the field, and from the field to the outside of the field, the pain and hatred brought to the demon people by the war twenty years ago seemed to have completely awakened at this moment, and the entire Great Cause City was trembling with shouts

Xiao Qiang was completely encouraged, he felt like he had fallen into a trap, but he didn't know what was going on, so he was surprised and looked around blankly.

The hearts of the people in the city are like water, and the people are like smoke, but this change seems to be too sudden

Could it be that the war between the human race and the demon race broke out again, so it aroused their hatred

On the VIP stage, there was still a dead silence, and the two elders of the Black Demon Clan listened to this moving shouting and killing, and their red and swollen eyes were full of anticipation and longing.

Your Royal Highness, with his blood and life, the head of the family has paved a road to light and glory for you, and you must seize this opportunity and do not let the head of the family down