Hu Zi's sudden kneeling on the ground and kowtowed Huang Hao was also very surprised.

He looked at Hu Zi and said lightly: "There is gold under a man's knees. Do you know that a man will not kneel down to others easily."

Huzi raised his head and looked at Huang Hao stubbornly: "I know more about our Songhua tribe, ours, cannot stop Fuhu Mountain. If we can't stop Fuhu Mountain, my parents and those people in the village will die."

"What if I don't want to help you?" Huang Hao suddenly said with a smile.

"But I've worked hard, haven't I?" Hu Zi's eyes were bright and clear, like the most dazzling star in summer.

Huang Hao suddenly smiled: "Are you sure I can help you?"

"You are very strong, even stronger than our patriarch." Hu Zi said seriously.

"Why should I promise you?" Huang Hao smiled.

"Please!" Hu Zi lowered his head, as if he was a devout believer.

Huang Hao smiled innocently: "I'm hungry, I'll go to your tribe with you, you must treat me well."

Hu Zi suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of joy: "Okay, my family has the best game and the most delicious fruit wine."

...

In the demon city, the city guard camp.

"What did you say? No trace of Brooke was found?" Deputy Commander Mo's expression was extremely ugly, like a piece of cooked pork liver: "Waste, all waste!"

"Deputy Commander, Brooke is really too cunning. A golden cicada escapes. We didn't notice it for a moment and fell into this man's trick." As he said that, the person who reported the report told the story of how Huang Hao got them away.

Listening to his subordinates' narrative, Vice Commander Mo's face looked gloomy and gloomy, as if he was thinking about something.

When his subordinates finished speaking, Deputy Commander Mo said with a slightly cold look: "You mean, the person who helped Brooke get rid of you is Lu Xiu, another survivor of the Ninety-third team?"

"Yes, I've checked someone specifically, he's right." The subordinate said with a positive look: "But this person told the two mysterious Golden Immortals that the reason why he was like this was because he was deceived by Huang Hao."

"Coax?" Deputy Commander Mo suddenly put up the teacup on the table and threw it at the report's subordinates: "Do you think that one of the only two people in the 93rd team who can live in the future will be so easily deceived?"

The hot tea poured on his head, and his face felt aching. But the subordinate did not dare to complain, but just lowered his head and said, "I know my mistake."

"Hmph, let's use your brain in everything in the future. Never be sold and help others count money." With a cold snorted, Deputy Commander Mo's expression slightly relaxed: "Have you ever found out the identities of the two golden immortals?"

"The identities of the two are very secretive, but some clues were found by the boy." The guard said hurriedly: "Our people discovered that the location where the two golden immortals finally disappeared was near the Ang family."

"Near the Ang family?" Deputy Commander Mo smiled and said, "It seems that it is the dog-biting trick of the young masters of the Ang family."

"Master, what do we do next? Since there are people in the Ang family who want Brooke to die, can we use their hands to remove Brooke?" the subordinate whispered.

"Hmph, how can my disciple's grudge be used by others? If it is spread, wouldn't it make me laugh out loud?" Deputy Commander Mo snorted angrily, and his face darkened: "However, you can pass some news to them so that they will not lose their target."

After a pause, Deputy Commander Mo said slowly: "Tell the news about Luxiu to the people of the Ang family that Luxiu is like brothers and sisters. If Luxiu has any accidents, Brooke will definitely come back."

"The commander is smart!" His subordinate immediately slapped him with a slap in a slight and no matter how heavy he was, he immediately let Vice Commander Mo feel comfortable.

"Go down, as long as Brooke dies, I will never treat you badly." Vice President Mo waved his hand and said to the subordinate.

Hearing this, the subordinate immediately gave a salute to Vice Commander Mo, and then retreated silently.

Just after the subordinate stepped back, a man suddenly walked out of the screen behind Vice Commander Mo's seat.

This person is not a demon cultivator, but a human.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, what should I do next?" Vice Commander Mo was very polite to the human cultivator, and hugged his fists before he spoke.

"That depends on the ultimate goal of the commander." Fellow Daoist Wu said with a smile.

"I want a chance to get out of this world alive." Deputy Commander Mo said gritting his teeth.

Fellow Daoist Wu chuckled: "So who is in the hands of this opportunity?"

"Of course, he is the city lord." Deputy Commander Mo said.

"At present, isn't there a chance?" Wu Daoist smiled and said, "In this demon city, the city lord is the most respected in the city. In fact, a family like the Ang family occupy half of the demon city. You said, if you destroy the Ang family, will the city lord reward you?"

"Cut down the Ang family? Is this possible?" Deputy Commander Mo looked entangled. It was obvious that he was also very much looking forward to this proposal.

"Internalization, kill people with a knife!" Fellow Daoist Wu chuckled, his face full of unfathomable smiles.

Vice Commander Mo deeply forgot about Fellow Daoist Wu's eyes, and then bowed deeply to Fellow Daoist Wu and fell to the ground: "I'd like to ask Fellow Daoist Wu to teach me..."

...

The Songhua Tribe, said to be a tribe, is actually just a village of a demon clan. The village is not large in size, but it is not small, with more than 300 households.

Logically speaking, such a village should be very lively and full of vitality. However, after Huang Hao entered the village with Hu Zi and others, he found that every household in the village was closed, and even the children who loved to play in the open areas of the village were gone.

Seeing this scene, Huang Hao suddenly remembered the scene of the Sun Kingdom's Japanese entering the village during the Chinese War era in the lower world. Although Huang Hao was not born in that era, Huang Hao felt that the scene at that time was probably the same.

After arriving at the village, everyone separated, went back to their own houses, and looked for their mothers. After almost dying, everyone wanted to tell the story of this to their families.

Huang Hao came to a courtyard on the edge of the village with Hu Zi.

When Huang Hao saw the courtyard of Huzi's family, he was stunned. He saw that the courtyard of Huzi's family was not the same as that of other people's families. The courtyard of Huzi's family looked particularly broken, as if it was about to collapse when the wind blew.

"Is this your home?" Huang Hao asked in surprise at Hu Zi.

"Yes," Huzi said calmly: "Isn't it very shabby?"

"Haha, it's okay." Huang Hao said with a smile, afraid that his words would hit Hu Zi's self-esteem.

"My parents were once heroes. They fought against powerful monsters and defended our tribe from being harmed by monsters that lost their minds." Hu Zi said calmly, his tone was very calm, as if it was telling other people's stories: "It's a pity that my parents were seriously injured and wanted to die in a confrontation with monsters. If those people in the village had not escaped with their parents on their backs, they would have probably died long ago."

"However, they were injured this time too seriously. Although they survived, they were unable to save their cultivation and became the most ordinary demon cultivator." Hu Zi said, with two lines of clear tears flowing down at the corner of his eyes, but his face became more and more determined: "Many people in the tribe learned that Fuhu Mountain was going to attack the tribe, and their families had fled here. Less than half of them were still here at this moment."

"My parents have no cultivation, and even if they want to escape, they will die on the road. Moreover, they are unwilling to leave here, so I must save their lives, even if I trade my life for it, I will do whatever I want."

Huang Hao looked deeply at this child who looked a little child, and a look of admiration appeared in his eyes. Not to mention anything else, this love alone was enough to make Huang Hao look up to him.

"Squeak--"

Perhaps the sound outside alarmed the people in the yard, and the gate of the yard was slowly pushed open. What caught Huang Hao's eyes was the face of an old man covered with wind and frost. This face might have been very handsome in the past, but now there are only traces of the wind and frost of time left.

"Huzi, where did you go, your child, let's find it for a while!" Seeing Huzi, a ecstasy suddenly appeared in the eyes of the man who opened the door. However, when he saw Huang Hao standing next to Huzi, he suddenly became alert.

"Dad, this is Brooke, my savior!" Hu Zi grabbed the old demon cultivator's hand and simply told his father what had happened before.

After hearing Hu Zi's story, my father couldn't help but slapped Hu Zi in furiously, and then thanked Huang Hao with gratitude.

Although Hu Zi was slapped, he looked at his father with a smile and welcomed Huang Hao into the yard.

After a moment, a wisp of smoke rose up. At this moment, this moment of wind and shriek was definitely an alien in the entire village.

A moment later, under the leadership of the tribe's patriarch, the men in the tribe gathered towards Hu Zi's home.

...

Half a day later, a huge sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded on a high platform outside the entrance of Songhua Tribe.

The sound of gongs and drums was like a gathering call. In an instant, in every moment, the door was open in the house of anyone, and whether it was a man, a woman, an old man or a child, all walked out with their own weapons.

They came from all over the place and gradually gathered on the road in the middle of the village, and eventually gathered into a stream of people, heading towards the entrance of the village.

There was no sound, but the fighting spirit emitted from the silence continued to condense with the movement of the crowd.
Chapter completed!