Chu He swallowed all the wine syrup into his stomach, and at the same time felt a strange breath iron in his body.

"The floral fragrance of the nine-rhyme orchid mixed with the wine made from the heavenly fragrant fruit can become a strange poison that suppresses the bloodline of demons. In three hours, I will never think of using demonic energy again. Chu He said unhurriedly.

At the same time, he picked up the flask and sprinkled another syrup.

The orchid elf girl lying on the table trembled slightly, and a delicate pimple appeared on her snow-white skin, showing her fear.

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

The demonic manifest signs on the outside of Chu River began to disappear, and in an instant, it seemed as if he had become an ordinary person.

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

Chu He ignored him first, but said to 'Lord Zhao': "Why don't you no longer deserve to blindly scatter the spiritual ointment?

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

There was a loud noise, and several burly human demons poured out from the shadows and protected this Lord Zhao.

"Master Chu used to be the vice president of the Performing Arts Academy, and he must be familiar with the classics of various cultivation exercises, if I used the Scattered Spirit Cream, wouldn't I be the Chengfu Dance Knife?" The word 'Chengfu Dance Knife' here is unique to this world, and the explanation is similar to that of the Banmen Axe.

When Lord Zhao said this, he sighed and said, "I just didn't expect that Lord Chu is not only proficient in the method of cultivation, but also quite proficient in the way of demons. It's a pity... You've been poisoned, and even if you carry the antidote with you, it will take an hour to get rid of the toxin. In an hour's time, I think Huang Nu will definitely be able to kill you. ”

"Huang Nu, are you right?" said that, Lord Zhao turned his head to Huang Nu and asked.

There was a clear hint of persecution in the tone.

"We can let those 10,000 people go, or we can recapture them and kill them in the most brutal way. Huang Nu, if you don't do it, don't you want to kill them?" Lord Zhao said sharply to Huang Nu.

Chu He sighed and said, "Look! There are always some people who like to talk to themselves, and they don't understand the meaning of other people's words at all." ”

"As soon as Huang Nu came in, he thanked me. Can't you just use your stiff brain and think more?"

"Those 10,000 people, I have already sent someone to escort them outside the realm of humans and demons, and arranged them to the city of the human race, and you will use them to threaten Huang Nu again, are you sure it is still useful?"

After saying that, Chu He turned his face to Huang Nu and said: "Now those 10,000 people are in my hands, if you do it to me, then I will order them to be killed, what can you do?"

When Chu He spoke, his face was indifferent, but the unprovoked killing aura was wantonly released, sweeping the entire wine shop.

Huang Nu and Lord Zhao were both slightly suffocated.

They didn't expect that in such an 'unfavorable' situation, Chu He would be able to understate and be calm. In just a few words, he grabbed them, but it was as if he was holding the initiative and threatening them.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Lord Zhao said, "Huang Nu! Even if you make a move, as long as he dies, then his power will be dispersed." No one will do anything to those 10,000 people again. ”

Chu He ignored Lord Zhao's provocation, but said to Huang Nu: "You didn't admit it, thank me on behalf of those 10,000 people." But it only represents you personally, because of your freedom, you throw off the shackles, all because of me. From this point of view, you don't seem to be hypocritical... Do you think I'm going to say that?"

"No, you're not only hypocritical, but disgusting. Many people in the Terrans see you as a savior, as a savior. But you're just a complete coward. ”

Chu He's questioning and accusations against Huang Nu surprised Lord Zhao.

Although Huang Nu is an enemy, Lord Zhao also has to admit the nobility of the other party.

For the sake of those lowly human races, the Yellow Slaves endured too much suffering and torture, and also lost almost all of them.

If it were him, with the power of Huang Nu, then he would definitely enjoy the glory and wealth, and he would never care about those fellow clans who couldn't support the wall in the mud.

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

In the face of Chu He's reprimand, Huang Nu was neither sad nor happy, nor angry, nor quibbled.

In his not too long, but bumpy enough life, he has experienced too many hardships and accusations, if Chu He's words like this are enough to move him and shake, then he is not a yellow slave.

"Haha! Are you stalling for time? It's useless! The whole street has been cordoned off, and it will be an hour before your people get the news. Now there are not only yellow slaves on this street, but also three hundred demon masters, all holding the demon hunting equipment of the Secret Weapons Division, as long as I give an order, I can beat you into a sieve in an instant. You can't escape!" Lord Zhao seemed to be trying to maintain his self-confidence, so he exposed his hole cards without hesitation and revealed all the information to Chu He.

So... Is it really okay to arrange such an idiot to carry out the assassination?

Or is this actually the tallest of short?

Chu He didn't care about Lord Zhao's barking, but continued to Huang Nu: "Think I'm deliberately provoking you or denying you?"

"Then you might as well look back and see for yourself, whether the belief you have struggled for all your life has really brought about a change?"

"Struggle is not a compromise, nor is it a pilgrimage of one person to carry forward without sacrifice. It was supposed to be a revolution, a march of countless people united into a rope, fearless of death for the same goal. ”

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

"Even if your hands are stained with blood, even if your original white reputation is polluted. ”

"You still care about your reputation, you still care about your moral nobility, this is a kind of selfishness, a kind of hypocrisy. For the sake of your own narrow character, you have delayed the progress and possibilities of the whole race. ”

"Summing up your life, the first twenty years, you have meritorious. Twenty years after that, you have. And so on for another twenty years... You are guilty!"

"And it's a mortal sin!"

Chu He's sentence after sentence was like a piece of stone, thrown into Huang Nu's originally calm and waveless heart lake, rippling in a circle of ripples.

He didn't waver, but some thoughts inevitably came to his mind.

"Could it be that I'm really wrong?" Huang Nu asked himself, a flash of confusion in his eyes.

Finally, he slowly spoke: "What is a revolution?"

"If you want to achieve the happiness of civilization, you must go through the pain of civilization. This pain is revolution!" Chu He replied with a straight face.

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

How do you look at it, between Chu He and Huang Nu, there is no smell of gunpowder, but it is like... Like-minded?