He and It

Yu Mengzhou dug hard into the bubble, touched the inner pocket of the tool box, and pulled out this brand new and shiny tool.

"That's it," he said solemnly, turning to Tall Ear and Slaughter, who stared at him with wide eyes. "Let's go."

"Are you going to hit Falce on the head with it?" Goll asked calmly, trying his best to look very well-behaved.

Yu Mengzhou nodded: "Yes, let's go."

Xie Tan turned around quietly and coughed.

"Then let's... go see Falce."

Leader, hold on! He lamented in his heart, it's not that I don't want to help you, even though humans are small and cute, they have a hammer in their hands!

Standing outside the dormitory, the prince who was in charge of the palace and government faced the military guard who was delivering the order and took a deep breath.

"Open the door, I want to see the emperor." He said, "The two princes inside don't have to leave, just wait a moment."

Among the thirteen magic horses, Xie Tongue is the only neutral faction that remains immovable. He voluntarily stayed in the royal capital because according to Falce's violent governance methods, it was estimated that the war would soon reach an unstoppable level. Although he was the emperor, he did not occupy the same righteousness as the brothers who resisted him. , someone needs to stay to help.

Because of his position as a profane tongue, he is second only to the powerful king here. Except for Falce, he is equivalent to the prime minister who really does practical things.

Wu Wei bowed silently and entered the emperor's bedroom. After a moment, the dark bronze door opened again.

When Xie Tongue stepped in, Falce raised his head and stared at him with scarlet eyes.

"Are you going to discuss the scandalous affairs of the courtiers?" Jun Feng asked awkwardly, "Then why do you want me to stay? Can I leave first? My head hurts when I hear this, and I want to kick them all to death."

"No," Xie Yan shook his head slightly, "This exception is not about government affairs."

"Then tell me," Falce said hoarsely, "What made you change your mind and bring a traitor who has already cut yourself off from me to come to me? I also want to hear your reasons, Shitan."

Jun Feng's body arched up suddenly, and Qing Shi also rolled his eyes, staring coldly at Xie Yan's side face.

The atmosphere in the palace was on the verge of breaking out. At this moment, Gao Er turned into a physical entity in the lingering shadow and appeared blatantly in the enemy's base camp.

"Don't get me wrong! Don't get me wrong," he raised his hands and smirked at everyone, "Actually, it's not me who wants to see you, but another... guest."

The sharp weapon gathered in the hands of Jun Feng, and the curse that was bound to come true gathered on the tip of pilgrim's tongue. However, Falce stood up uncontrollably and asked in a hissing voice: "Breath, what does it smell like on you?!"

The Lord of Hell suddenly erupted, and the shadow he brought instantly enveloped the entire Gaokuang dormitory, and the air was stagnant like a chaotic quagmire. Under such oppression, even if Gao Er was the master of the shadow, he would not have the slightest chance to escape.

However, he didn't want to escape.

——A voice with hidden anger and provocation sounded behind him.

"What smell? Me! Who else could it smell like?"

Falce froze, and the military leaders and pilgrims who were eager to attack were petrified in place. Yu Mengzhou boldly jumped off Gao Er's horse, and the light of his sinless soul instantly dispelled the shadow he cast.

The human stared stubbornly at the emperor of the Demon Realm and strode toward him without concealing the fact that he was holding a hammer in his hand.

"Hi! You!" he shouted loudly, "Yes, I said you!"

Falce stared at him intently, his brain shut down and words dying on his lips. His eyes were dull, as if he had returned to that time in the past - on the surface, he was the leader of the horses, mature and steady, and vowed to lead his compatriots to get rid of their slave status; but secretly, he often stared at humans secretly, Look at his smile, his demeanor, his sweat, and his tense body. When he shouts loudly, his face is filled with the light of freedom and happiness.

After hearing Yu Mengzhou's words, he subconsciously stretched out a finger and pointed at himself.

Yu Mengzhou jumped up and hit the emperor on the chest with his hammer.

"You have gone too far!" he shouted angrily, "Why do you allow your ethnic group to be divided and call others traitors?!"

Even though Gao Er nervously wrapped his tail tightly around his hind legs, after hearing these words, he straightened his back with joy.

A slap in the chest for an innocent person, this is no joke. Falce immediately groaned, unconsciously covering his heart and bending down.

"Why use the policy of killing every ten to deal with the residents of hell?!" Another angry hammer hit Falce on the waist, "They are guilty, but this does not allow you to be a tyrant. The reason! Do you think I will be happy if you trade their lives for me? Then I will tell you personally now, I will not be happy!"

Falch immediately took a breath of cold air, and he had to hold his waist and abdomen - there were already black and blue bruises on it.

"There's more!" Okay, he lowered his head. This time the height was enough. Yu Mengzhou held the hammer, with quick eyes and quick hands, and hit the emperor's head with a "bang", his voice already filled with tears, "Why do you want to do this to yourself?" So bad? I'm so sad! If you don't know that I will be sad, then well, I will also tell you personally now that I feel really uncomfortable when I see you abusing yourself!"

Falce couldn't make a sound now. His head hurt, his ears were buzzing, and his four hooves were so soft that he couldn't support his body. He had to kneel to the ground amidst the heavy collapse sound, but even though he was injured After receiving these three fatal blows, he still stared at Yu Mengzhou blankly, never looking away.

Yu Mengzhou gasped and threw away the hammer. Their eyes met, and his vision gradually blurred. He sniffed, suppressing the urge to cry, and choked up: "According to my, my plan, the next step is for us to hug each other and cry again. Do you think this method works?"

Falke was still dumbfounded. He opened his arms wordlessly. Yu Mengzhou was silent for a moment. He rushed over and hugged Falke with the greatest strength in his life.

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