Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 119 120. The world of mortals will also have fire (1)

Pingle.

This was originally a densely populated town that was relatively prosperous in the north, but at this time, half of the tall city gate had been destroyed, leaving only the thick beam swaying in the wind in this messy land , the creaking sound occurs from time to time.

Finally, as if unbearable to be ravaged by the gust of wind, the log broke from half of the tower with a bang, and hit the ground full of weeds with a bang, kicking up dust all over the sky.

"No! This is not Pingle! How can this be Pingle!"

An excited voice sounded from behind Mu Lingge, and when he looked back, he saw the disciple named Pingxin rushing into the city gate while shouting, completely ignoring the danger that the broken tower would collapse at any moment.

"Senior Brother Pingxin!" Mu Linge yelled, and then remembered that Pingxin seemed to be from a wealthy family in Pingle, because he didn't want to compete with his brothers for family property, so he went with a few classmates ten years ago After leaving Zhoushan to learn art, when she went down the mountain that day, she vaguely remembered that these people were the first to choose to follow her to the north.

Following Ping Xin, there were two senior brothers who were about the same age as him. They seemed to be only in their twenties, because they had started earlier than Mu Lingge. Call them senior brothers.

"We also follow in, and watch carefully, don't let anything happen to them!" Mu Linge carefully ordered, then swept up and chased Pingxin away-during the two days of recuperation, night Hitomi made up her homework hard, so in just ten days, her flying skills have improved a lot compared to before.

If the desolation outside the city is expected, the chaos in the city is extremely sad and surprising. The wide streets are full of people in rags, men and women, old and young. All of them were sallow and emaciated, with dull and lifeless expressions.

And when they saw this group of people with clean clothes and extraordinary temperament, they all seemed to see food that could satisfy their hunger. Those people all tried their best to surround them, hugged their legs, raised their heads and turned black. With a dirty face, there was a weak cry for help: "Please...give us something to eat...help me...help me..."

Before anyone could answer, they heard several shrill cries, with a woman and a child yelling: "Daddy—don't sleep—Abao needs to be hugged—Abao is hungry— Woooo..."

"Mister! Mr. Mr.! Mr. Mr.! If you are gone, how can we orphans and widowed mothers live? Mr. Mr., you wait, I and Ah Bao will come to accompany you right away—our family, we will never be separated even if we die... woo woo ...you wait..."

Everyone stopped shouting at the same time, and there was a touch of sympathy and sorrow on everyone's face, but it was only for a moment, and people put all their energy on Hongchen and his party again. Every day, they will encounter such things - even, the next one who may die is themselves!
Seeing this scene, Hong Chen's handsome brows could not help but frowned, and he habitually looked to the right, only to remember that Mu Linge had already chased Ping Xin and the others away, and at this time, all the disciples had already started to put the only one on their body. Some edible food was taken out and distributed to the people surrounding them.

Suddenly, Hong Chen frowned, pushed the crowd away with one hand and rushed out of the crowd!

(End of this chapter)