Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"I still feel a little tired."

"Change your personal settings."

"Actually, that kind of mature and stable elder character is something I feel more kind to."

Ji Hong stared at the old white ape for a long time, and finally said helplessly.

The old white ape sneered, and coughed awkwardly: "Wait for me to find out the status, there is a big gap between the two."

While speaking, the cheerfulness in the old white ape's eyes gradually disappeared.

It became much deeper.

His expression also became a little calmer.

There was no smile at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the phone screen in silence.

"here we go."

It spoke suddenly, with a steady voice.

At this time, the screen finally appeared on the mobile phone.

here...

The center of Mexico City, the square!

It is also the place where the previous rookie competitions were held.

The moment Yu Mo appeared on the screen, countless barrages flashed across.

There are direct curses!

Some also questioned whether he was brainwashed!

There are also those who persuade him to turn around and not to lose the glory of the Yu family!

But Yu Mo still maintained his calm, even with a faint smile, just pushing the wheelchair to the middle of the field.

"Hi everyone, I'm the leader of the light group, Yu Mo."

"Recently, everyone has a lot of comments on Guangzu, including the official website of Guangzu."

"I am very touched by everyone's concern."

"Every message..."

"I didn't even watch it."

This sudden change caused the barrage to freeze for a moment.

"At the beginning of its establishment, the Light Group had only one role."

"That's murder."

"So, let's take it as a record today, the daily work of the light group."

"It's a documentary."

"Everyone can record the screen and save it as a favorite."

"I'm done."

After the words fell, Yu Mo stepped back a few meters under the urging of his assistant.

Immediately afterwards, a car parked on the square, and a member of the Mingguang Group appeared expressionlessly, forming a queue and standing in a row.

The momentum reached its peak at this moment.

Very depressing.

"We advocate science, so we don't talk about three quarters in the afternoon."

"let's start."

Yu Mo looked at the watch on his wrist and spoke softly.

The woman who had been standing behind him wiped her bright red lips and waved her hand.

A man wearing a black mask, prison uniform, and chains was pushed into the square, densely packed.

Hundreds of people.

"Some of these people are what everyone calls philanthropists."

"Some are bullies who do harm to one side."

"But they all have one thing in common. They enjoy the favor of their ancestors, use their meritorious deeds to amass wealth, and have even threatened the foundation of the human race."

"I know that if you say this, everyone will not believe it."

"I have no intention of explaining either."

"I just want to say..."

Yu Mo's voice paused, and he turned his head to look at the hundred or so prisoners.

At this moment, the smile on his face gradually faded, his eyes were sharp, and he looked more like an authoritarian overlord.

"If you want to blame all of this, you can blame the meritorious deeds of your ancestors, it's not enough!"

"The grandparents have left you enough feats to make a fortune."

"But it didn't leave you with the strength to keep your money."

"Everyone has inherited the favor of their ancestors, but I am standing here, and you can only die."

Yu Mo's cold voice kept echoing in the square.

The prisoners wearing masks struggled frantically, but they couldn't break free from the chains at all.

"Hahahaha!"

"Yu, are you still standing?"

"It's just a cripple, no one pushes your wheelchair, you can't even go up the stairs!"

"You've been a cripple for the rest of your life!"

"I can't even carry on the family lineage for Yu's family. Even if I die, I will still be full of descendants!"

One of the prisoners let out a mocking laugh, his voice full of resentment.

But Yu Mo's expression remained calm, and he was not angry at all because of his words.

"Remember to investigate whether his descendants have committed any crimes."

"If there is, send them to Sin City."

He spoke calmly, and even had a gentle smile on his face again.

But the prisoner who was cursing before became agitated: "Shameless, scum, villain, the disaster is worse than the family!"

"If your child is innocent, why are you nervous?"

"Shouldn't you have a clear conscience?"

Yu Mo spoke lightly.

Regardless of the prisoner's mood swings, Yu Mo turned his eyes to the camera again: "Zhao Rui, father Zhao An, died in the battle of Zhenyaoguan, Sanwen Yunxun."

"It inherited meritorious service and resold supplies."

"Secretly colluding with the demon clan, using the contacts left by my father, stealing information, and selling the demon domain."

"According to the law..."

"death penalty."

"But under normal circumstances, according to his father's meritorious deeds, the death penalty should be commuted, changed to life, or sent to the city of crime."

Yu Mo spoke lightly.

The prisoner who was still cursing let out a sigh of relief, and laughed even more wildly: "Hahaha, you cripple without legs, why don't you let me go soon?"

"At worst, go to Sin City!"

"I admit it!"

"I want to see if that city of crime is really so scary!"

When Zhao Rui cursed, Yu Mo kept quiet the whole time, without saying a word.

He didn't speak again until Zhao Rui was tired of scolding, "But I also have meritorious deeds."

While speaking, Yu Mo took out a seal with a very unique shape and completely different from normal meritorious deeds from his pocket, and put it on his chest.

There is also a word 'Yu' written on it.

There are ruins of cities around, and there seems to be a ray of light shining on the ruins in the sky.

This is the unique feat of the Yu family.

Inheritance is orderly.

The human race sees and responds to requests.

"Today, I will sentence you for the Yu Clan's meritorious service!"

"die!"

The moment the word "dead" opened, Lin Siyuan in the corner suddenly moved.

His long hair fluttered in the wind, and he carried a huge machete on his back.

The moment he approached Zhao Rui, he drew out the machete and fell down violently.

Cold light flashed.

Blood spattered out and stained his cheeks.

That feminine face, with bright red blood, looked so ferocious and terrifying.

For some reason, those people who were looking at the screen felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this scene.

people...

Say kill, just kill?

Zhao Rui is a philanthropist who often gives speeches around the human race, asking everyone to work for the human race, and actively spread positive energy!

The things Yu Mo said didn't have any evidence, and they couldn't prove their authenticity at all.

This...

crazy!

Yu Mo is crazy!

"Old Sun, get out of the mountain!"

"These are the elites of my human race!"

"If you kill someone, you must show evidence!"

"Why do I feel that Zhao Rui's words before his death are a little different from his usual ones? He always advises people not to swear or insult people, especially when talking about other people's physical defects...Sorry, I'm not speaking for Yu Mo, even I am still a fan of Zhao Rui. But it is precisely because I know him that I feel that he is...something wrong..."

"Fart, you're going to be wrongfully killed, can't you just curse?"

"Yes, we must have evidence, otherwise this is murder!!!"

"My human race shouldn't be like this!"