"Then this yellow slave, how are you going to deal with it?" asked Li Dong with a glint in his eyes.

Li Dong's question seems to be very reasonable, and it is not surprising that anyone will have curiosity.

But Chu He was sure in his heart that Li Dong must also have some very personal ideas and ambitions.

And this is not surprising.

The popularization of the practice has brought about changes that are affecting all aspects.

Li Dong is not the only one who wants to ride the wind.

"Let's see first!" Chu He said.

This seemed to answer Li Dong's question, but it did not give the answer that the other party wanted.

Li Dong was a little disappointed, but quickly covered it up.

Although after becoming the Heavenly Demon Capital City God, his strength has increased greatly. But when facing Chu He, he still couldn't see through the other party.

At least Li Dong knew very well that Chu He was not a human demon, but a human race. And even at this time, he used his divine power to the extreme, and Chu He in his eyes was still a complete human demon, without the slightest false appearance.

This ability to disguise alone is fearsome enough.

"Now that you have a plan, then I'll take my leave!"

"Please also remember Brother Chu, we are all the way, but if there is any trouble, you can open your mouth. If I can help, I will not refuse. Li Dong said.

That's a pretty one.

But if Chu He solemnly agrees, I am afraid that it is more likely that the help-seeking party and the supporter will turn around.

Just like some friends who righteously said, if I win 5 million, I will give you a share of how much. Remember, it won't be long before he asks you to borrow money.

"Okay! I remember!" Chu He nodded, watching Li Dong turn into a yin wind and leave.

It is not a bad thing for Li Dong to be ambitious, but Chu He is afraid that he will be content with the status quo and not want to forge ahead.

At the main entrance of the Demon Heaven Prison, an old man dressed in coarse linen clothes was released.

Behind him were rows of nervous human demon jailers.

Each of them clenched the weapons in their hands, and as long as the old man made any abnormal move, they would not hesitate to attack.

"Do you really just let him go? In my opinion, he is even more dangerous than that Chu jackal. On the tower of the Demon Heaven Prison, a burly man with yellow stripes on his face and a figure like a tiger said angrily.

The man dressed in aristocratic service with a confident smile on his face said, "The Chu jackal is a vicious dog with armor and a lord behind it. And this yellow slave is a giant who carries a weight of 10,000 catties and staggers on his feet. The giant is dangerous, but the things he carries are too heavy, and if we push a little harder, he will be crushed over. ”

Such people deserve our attention, but they are not worthy of being regarded as great enemies. ”

The human and demon general sighed: "I hope your judgment is correct! Otherwise, you and I are both sinners." ”

Huang Nu was released from prison.

At the same time, tens of thousands of Terran slaves were indeed liberated.

It's just that they are all old, weak, sick and disabled.

Not only are they no longer able to serve their original masters, but they are even a burden.

In the past, such human slaves, human and demon nobles, were all used for burial or directly found a pit to bury, so as not to waste food.

But now, these people are being paid to the Yellow Slaves as 'payment'. At the same time, it was also a shackle, which pressed on Huang Nu's body.

Although he was out of prison, he was not truly free.

Le Mo Street, Bliss Wine Shop.

The hot wine was poured from the lips of the beautiful maiden, like a steaming stream, through the mountains and valleys, and finally slightly hoarded in a clean, delicate, small cardamom place.

The cardamom is surrounded by fine rubies, and the wine is particularly beautiful against the snow-white skin.

Drinking is also about the three words "color, flavor", and "flavor". Obviously, this special drinking vessel has a good interpretation of the word 'color'.

Chu He happily lowered his head, and the tip of his tongue swept slightly over the wine in his dimples.

A wisp of herbaceous fragrance blends into the wine, making the wine that has changed from hot to mild, not only mellow, but also mixed with a unique freshness.

Chu He took a closer look, and the girl who was the vessel turned out to be an orchid that was hundreds of years old.

The elves of plants and trees, no wonder they have such peculiarities.

"Lord Chu, how?" asked Chu He with blue-gray hair and blue-gray spiral stripes on his face, who looked to be over fifty years old, and was dressed in a noble manner.

Chu He showed a faint smile: "Sure enough, it's a superb wine." ”

The man said: "It's good that Lord Chu likes it, this wine vessel is new, since Lord Chu has drunk her first bowl of wine, how about lighting the first lamp for her?"

Chu He didn't excuse himself, just followed the man's topic and talked about it idly.

Gradually, the man seemed to be a little awkward and uncomfortable, and began to writhe a little anxiously.

"What's the matter, Lord Zhao?" asked Chu He with a smirk.

"No... It's okay!" the man frowned, then shook his head.

"Is it really okay? Isn't Lord Zhao waiting for someone?" asked Chu He.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed slightly: "Lord Chu... What to say, Zhao doesn't understand!"

Chu He suddenly got up and said with a smile: "Look, the guest you and I are waiting for, he is here!"

Outside the Bliss Wine Shop, an old man dressed in coarse linen clothes and stepping on straw sandals was walking step by step.

Above board, without any disguise.

Those crazy activities on Lemo Street are right next to him, doing demonstrations of various strange poses, and he is not repulsed, and even occasionally stops to watch.

The noble man with a noble face, the 'Lord Zhao' in the mouth of the Chu River, saw that person, his face was slightly gloomy, and his heart was full of anger, and he almost screamed and scolded.

It is just that the assassination was discovered by Chu He.

The protagonist in charge of the assassination didn't have any consciousness of being an assassin, and he walked over in a grand and generous manner.

What does he want to do?

Who does he think he is? Could it be that he still wants a duel in the open?

When Huang Nu stepped on the fifth floor of the Bliss Liquor Store and came to Chu He and this 'Lord Zhao', he didn't care about the Lord Zhao, but first faced Chu He: "You are Chu He?"

"Yes, I am!" Chu He took the initiative to pick up the wine jug and poured the hot wine syrup on the wine cup lying in front of him.

If the syrup is not hot enough, it will not be able to stimulate the fragrance of the grass and wood spirits and integrate it into the wine.

The aroma of wine overflowed, and the girl lying on the table frowned slightly.

His skin was slightly red, his teeth were gently biting his lips, and the expression on his face seemed to be sad and angry, helpless and shy.

This beauty is also wonderful.

Huang Nu suddenly bowed respectfully towards Chu He, without a trace of reluctance in his attitude.

"Are you thanking me for those 10,000 people?" Chu He gently played the snow-white wine cup with his hand, stirring up the drops of wine at the cardamom, then sucked it into his mouth, let the wine syrup swirl on the tip of his tongue, and turned his head to Huang Nu and asked.

Huang Nu shook his head and said, "No, I just thank you on my own behalf." Thank you for giving me a clear conscience. ”

"But it is entrusted by men, and it is a matter of loyalty. I'm still going to kill you today, but after killing you, I, Huang Nu, will also cut off my hands. ”