Chapter 39: Don’t cry, Mengmeng! Worship Donghuang as your godfather!
With Xuan Du's instigation, people began to turn against them gradually.

The regret for misunderstanding the Saint Monarch began to fade away...

They felt that Xuandu's words were correct...

Donghuang Taiyi stared at the eight people on the platform with a gloomy look.

The murderous intent in my chest was boiling.

Especially Houyi and Mengmeng!
Houyi shot and killed his nine nephews!
That is the bloodline of the three-legged golden crow!
But that little human girl directly killed his own brother!
However, Donghuang Taiyi was not impulsive at this moment, although he wished he could tear Houyi and Mengmeng to pieces immediately!
The human race is the foundation of Saint Taiqing's human destiny. Being impulsive at this time is undoubtedly a slap in the face of Saint Taiqing.

Now that the demon clan has suffered heavy losses, Saint Nuwa has been reluctant to show up, which makes Taiyi very disappointed.

Therefore, he can only place his hopes on Saint Taiqing now.

And next, he will have to cooperate with Xuan Du in acting.

……

At this time, under Xuan Du's exaggeration, people's anger began to surge.

"These bastards are harming our human race, they should be cut into pieces!"

"That's right, the damn witch clan!"

"And the Holy Lord! He actually deliberately let his child deceive us!"

"Kill her!"

"..."

Now people have already believed Xuan Du to about 80%, and think that the witch clan has infiltrated the human race with ulterior motives and is deliberately coming to harm the human race.

And they foolishly welcomed and received the Wu Clan and allowed them to integrate into the human race.

When I think about it carefully, I feel chilled.

They almost hurt themselves!
Fortunately, Immortal Master Xuandu revealed the truth!
So, people went up to the platform and insulted and cursed the eight people.

Or spit, or punch or kick.

Whether it was Houyi, Kuafu, Suiren, Mengmeng and others, they had actually been tortured beyond recognition by Xuandu and Donghuang Taiyi in recent days, so even when facing these ordinary humans, they had no power to resist at all.

What's more, they were bound by chains made by Taishang Laojun himself, and were unable to use even a trace of magic power or supernatural powers.

The fat human fought the most fiercely and cruelly.

In the past, he was beaten up by Meng Meng many times, and today is his time for revenge!
"You little bastard, you're so crazy, are you going to continue being so crazy?"

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped--

The fat human slapped the cute little kid on the face again and again.

Mengmeng was in so much pain that tears came to her eyes, but she remembered what her father had told her not to cry!
So, even though her cheeks were red and swollen like a pig's head, and her teeth were knocked out, she still held on!
Don't cry!

"You cry! Why don't you cry?!"

Seeing this scene, the fat human became furious!
He tortured Mengmeng, didn’t he just want to see Mengmeng sad?

However, Mengmeng held back her tears and refused to let them fall!

"Damn it, why aren't you crying?"

Snapped!
Xiaopang punched Mengmeng hard in the abdomen again.

"puff."

Mengmeng spat out a mouthful of blood.

She was very weak now and didn't even have the strength to mobilize a trace of the magic power in her body.

The fire stick is a rare treasure. Meng Meng used it forcefully, but it actually damaged its core!
Being able to kill Di Jun has almost exhausted her potential!
When Xiaopang saw that Mengmeng was still gritting her teeth and not crying, she became even angrier.

The attack became even more ruthless.

clap clap-

He also borrowed the magic whip from Xuan Du and whipped the cute little body again and again.

He was beaten until blood was dripping and his skin was torn.

Mengmeng's little body was shaking violently, but she just tried not to cry!
She will never forget what her father said, and she also believes that her father will come to save her!

"Asshole, stop!"

At this time, Suiren, who was tied up next door, yelled, "If you want to hit someone, hit me, don't hurt Mengmeng!"

"You old bastard, it would be fine if you didn't say anything, but now that you've f*cking stopped talking, I've forgotten to teach you a lesson!"

Xiaopang picked up the magic whip and whipped Suiren hard.

Suddenly, a horrific whip mark appeared, the wound was shocking, and blood gushed out.

"Pa!" Another whip was thrown, and the fat boy laughed grimly:

"You old bastard, you have been helping this little beast. You must be colluding with the witch clan to harm our human race!"

"I beat you to death!"

clap clap-

The fat man from the human race kept hitting Suiren.

"There are also Youchao and Ziyi! They have always believed in the Holy Lord and are in the same group as Suiren!"

"Hit them! Hit them to death!!!"

People shouted and rushed to the platform, taking turns punching and kicking the three ancestors of the human race!

This beating lasted for several hours!

The eight men were beaten to pieces, their faces were disfigured and they were dying.

"Alright, stop it!"

At this time, Xuan Du stopped him.

Only then did people stop beating.

In Xuan Du's opinion, their real action this time was to win over the hearts of the people and consolidate the destiny of the human race.

If we kill them now, people will inevitably talk about us behind our backs in the future.

People are now so hot-blooded that they have lost their rationality and are no longer able to think. But when they come to their senses, they will inevitably think that human education is too cruel.

"Humph, you're lucky! If it weren't for Immortal Xuandu's mercy, I would have beaten you to death today!"

Xiaopang said viciously, spit at Mengmeng, and then angrily walked down the platform.

Xuandu and Donghuang Taiyi exchanged glances.

Donghuang Taiyi nodded, and then his expression became ferocious.

Xuan Du is a human immortal master and cannot take action against humans, but as a demon, he naturally has no worries.

However, because the demons had slaughtered humans before, he had to find a suitable title.

This was something he and Xuan Du had discussed long ago.

"Human little fat man, you are very good!"

At this time, Xuan Du said to the fat human with a gentle smile.

The fat human was flattered. He did not expect that he could receive praise from Immortal Master Xuandu. He bowed to Xuandu in a hurry.

Xuan Du came to Xiao Pang, patted his head, and said with a smile: "You have good aptitude. I plan to accept you as my personal disciple. Are you willing?"

what? !

Personal disciple?

Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, and then a huge joy surged in his heart.

thump!
"Disciple greets the teacher!"

Xiaopang quickly knelt down and kowtowed. He didn't expect that such a great opportunity would fall on him!

Attracting envious glances from people around.

"Little Fatty soared into the sky..."

"Yes, although Xuandu Immortal Master has accepted disciples, they were all registered disciples. I didn't expect that Xiaopang could be accepted as a direct disciple by Xuandu Immortal Master..."

"My little Fatty has become Jackie Chan!"

A fat woman was so moved that she burst into tears.

She is Xiaopang's mother.

At this moment, Xuan Du sneered in his heart: "A piece of trash with no cultivation qualifications is worthy of being my disciple?"

Xuan Du accepted Xiaopang as his personal disciple in front of everyone, but it was just for show for the ordinary human beings.

Because he wants to give ordinary people hope.

Ordinary people can also join the Xuanmen and become direct disciples, which also makes people flock to the human religion.

Da da da!
At this time, Donghuang Taiyi came over like a spring breeze and patted the human fat boy on the shoulder:

"Yes, it's a good seedling!"

Xuandu cooperated at the right time: "That's right! If the Demon King likes it, how about letting him worship you as his foster father?"

(End of this chapter)