Chapter 246: Demon Hero

The old man saw Meng Su through the telescope, and whether from his clothing, appearance, or temperament, he did not look like a good person.

The old man had a look of sorrow on his face, looked at the young girl behind him, and said sadly, "Qiaoqiao, you are the apple of our Mo family's eye, and also the future hope of the Mo family. It is a pity that you are a girl. Our Mo family men can die in battle, but cannot be humiliated. In order not to let you fall into the hands of the enemy and be humiliated, Father can only send you away first. Do not blame Father."

"No, Father, I don't want to die, two big brothers, I really don't want to die, I am still young. I also have the strength to fight. Brother, help me persuade Father." The young girl cried.

The old man shook his head, and a line of turbid tears flowed from the corner of his eyes. He took out a carving knife from his hand and walked toward the young girl.

The old man stabbed the young girl with the knife, but was grabbed by the young man on the side.

"Zhongyu, what are you doing?" The old man shouted at the young man.

"I do not allow Father to kill my little sister. If we are to die, it is our Mo family men who die first. If we are truly no match, I will try my best to let my little sister escape, rather than killing her." The young man said firmly.

"If you want to kill little sister, you must kill me first."

"Sigh, what are you doing? When the Mo family was destroyed, you saw it too, including your wives and children, which one of them did not die after being humiliated? The enemy is so powerful that it is no longer something we can contend with. Rather than being humiliated later, it is better to die now, and still be able to keep a clean body." The old father wept bitterly.

The young man named Zhongyu, upon hearing his old father's words, remembered the tragic death of his wife and children, and immediately wept bitterly, clenching his fists, and said with a face full of hatred, "Anyway, we can't escape, let's fight, it's better to go down and reunite with the children."

The old father shook his head and said helplessly, "It's a pity for the few ancestors. In order to cover our escape, they blew themselves up along with the machine body, dying without a whole corpse. If we die, the Mo family's incense will not exist. It's all my incompetence."

Meng Su heard the words on the city and was stunned. Did he look very scary? He actually scared the old man above into wanting to kill his own daughter.

It seemed that this body of Nian Yilao could not be used; this damn appearance was too fierce.

Meng Su, who was in a daze, saw space fluctuations behind the city, dragging long steam tail wings in the air, like the white smoke behind an airplane in his previous life.

Three demon cultivators were chasing after them. The one in the front was a big fat man. That guy, that height, he estimated that he was more than a thousand catties. The fat man ran wildly while panting, and the sweat flowing out behind him condensed into water vapor in the snow. It looked like a tail flow.

Behind the fat man were two middle-aged demon cultivators. The two were similar in height and appearance, and one could tell at a glance that they were brothers. They were also running, sweating profusely. The steam behind them was dragged very long.

The fat man saw Meng Su, who was more than ten miles away, at a glance and shouted, "Lao Jiu, hurry up and intercept the city ahead, Ye Zun needs their people."

Lao Jiu? His identity had not been exposed yet? Could it be that Ji Rumei did not tell them that the current Nian Yilao was Meng Su?

He did not know if Ji Rumei had said it, but even if she had, these three had been outside for eight or nine days and had not received the news at all. The mission they received was: "Destroy the Mo family. Capture the Mo family head Mo Xingzhi alive."

The Mo family, ranked fifth among the top ten families in the Demon Capital, second only to the Liu family. This family was quite strange; they did not focus on cultivation, they liked to engage in research. Mo family mechas were unparalleled in the world. Mechas were similar to armor, but added spirit stones of various attributes. In addition to amazing defensive power, they could also assist in attacks.

Mechas were also divided into grades, among which the first grade was the best mecha. This kind of mecha could emit Supreme power, but this Supreme power was not long-lasting, generally able to persist for about a quarter of an hour. This was already very powerful, equivalent to the power obtained by the Blood Rakshasa burning hundreds of blood puppets.

After a quarter of an hour, the mecha had no offensive power, but the defensive power was still there, able to resist Supreme pressure and withstand Supreme power ten times.

The most terrifying thing was that the mecha could self-destruct, because the internal drive was condensed from spirit stones, similar to the nuclear reactor in Meng Su's previous life. The power of the explosion would greatly exceed a Supreme strike. Demon cultivators at the early stage of Supreme would be covered in bruises and even lose their lives under this explosion.

However, the entire Mo family only had one first-grade mecha, which was the strongest foundation of the Mo family. It was used to protect the last hope of the Mo family, and it would not be used unless it was a last resort.

Next was the second grade. The second grade was concentrated in the hands of a few ancestors. The strongest power of the second grade was the power of the peak of Demon Saint. Wearing a second-grade mecha was equivalent to a Great Saint. The Mo family had no Great Saints, but they had more than a dozen second-grade mechas, equivalent to more than a dozen Great Saints.

Second-grade mecha self-destruction would bring a Supreme strike, but this Supreme power would be far less than the self-destruction of a first-grade mecha.

Ye Hong destroyed the Mo family, just for the first-grade mecha. He needed the first-grade mecha to deal with Meng Su.

Unknowingly, Meng Su had left a deep shadow in Ye Hong's heart.

However, Meng Su seemed to have chickened out, because he did not appear within ten days.

"Alright." Meng Su waved to the fat man who was rushing over.

The fat man Xia Ming had a fat face that blossomed with a smile. He did not expect that Ye Zun had arranged for Lao Jiu to block them here in advance. The boss was mighty, truly a good calculation.

Mo Xingzhi, the head of the Mo family on the city, held a carving knife. He was hesitant in his heart.

Reluctance, unwillingness, unwillingness to part with it.

These emotions made Mo Xingzhi unable to take action.

It was this hesitation that suddenly brought a breeze beside him, and a man in black stood beside him, grabbing the carving knife in his hand.

"Such a young little girl, it's a pity to kill her. Can you reward her to this old man? I can guarantee that your whole family will not die." Meng Su smiled.

"Bah. Damn Blood Rakshasa, you bastards, if Demon Hero Meng was still here, he would definitely kill you until not a single piece of armor is left." The young girl Mo Qiaoqiao cursed.

"Demon Hero Meng? Who is Demon Hero Meng? Is he very powerful?" Meng Su was confused. When did he become so famous? Or was there another young hero surnamed Meng?

"He is our guardian god, killing Demon Sons, killing Saints and destroying Venerables, invincible, and also hates evil as much as a foe, handsome and heroic. Affectionate and loyal. If it weren't for his lover being killed and his heart being cold, how could the Demon Realm allow you bastards to run rampant." The young girl said, full of excitement when talking about Meng Su.

It turned out that after several great battles, Meng Su's deeds had already spread in the Demon Capital. Mo Qiaoqiao was young and had just begun to understand love, and had long ago depicted Meng Su in her heart as a handsome young man in white clothes and on a white horse.

"Hehe, this young hero Meng you mentioned, this old man will definitely meet him sooner or later."

Seeing the three Blood Rakshasa rolling over from behind, plus one Blood Rakshasa in the city, a total of four, this power made Mo Xingzhi despair.

Mo Zhongyu even regretted that he had just stopped his father from killing his little sister. The demon cultivator in front of him looked like an old lecher. His lewd and obscene eyes kept glancing at his little sister. Mo Zhongyu could already imagine the situation of his little sister being humiliated to death. Thinking of this, and then thinking of the tragic death of his wife and children, Mo Zhongyu's heart was bleeding.

"Do you three brothers also fancy this little girl? I've already said it, I saw this little girl first, she is this old man's, none of you are allowed to snatch her from me." Meng Su did not know what these three Blood Rakshasa wanted to do, but there was only one little girl on the flying city who could be taken out, so Meng Su blocked the desires of the three Blood Rakshasa first.

"Lao Jiu is still Lao Jiu, he hasn't changed at all. That little lady belongs to you. We only want the things Ye Zun wants." The fat man Xia Ming said while panting.

What things did Ye Hong want? A family ranked fifth, what could they have that Ye Hong would fancy?

"How many girls are there in your family? And where are the more beautiful girls hidden? Call them out quickly. This old man can guarantee that you won't die." Meng Su turned his head and asked Mo Xingzhi.

"Bah. You beasts, killing people and snatching treasures, without any law, even if there are, I will not hand them over to your demon claws." Mo Zhongyu cursed. ===== CHAPTER 247 =====