Volume 2, Chapter 354: Surrender
Ye Tingmu was stunned, with a daze in his eyes. Ying Changle's abrupt behavior caught him off guard.
What the hell? I didn’t say I was going to rob you, and you surrendered.
He didn't know what to do for a moment, and was too embarrassed to reach out to take Ying Changle's storage bag.
Suddenly froze in place.
"this........"
Chongming also opened his mouth wide, staring blankly.
Baili Jianhan and others were also confused.
Of course, the most confused people are those who are waiting to watch the show.
They stared at the sky, then looked at Ying Changle and then at Zang.
At this moment, they were in a mess, and Ying Changle's three words "I surrender" continued to linger in their ears.
"Did I hear correctly? Ying Changle surrendered?"
"No, it's true..."
"That's impossible. Ying Changle will never bow to anyone. He is the future demon lord."
"This is outrageous, damn it."
"What should we do now..."
Some people exclaimed, some whispered, and some talked in low voices.
This scene was abrupt for everyone here except Ying Changle.
Seeing that Ye Tingmu hadn't responded yet, Ying Changle urged, "Go on."
Ye Tingmu was in a daze and took the storage bag from Ying Changle's hand.
Ying Changle also stood beside Ye Tingmu, put his hands behind his back, and stood straighter.
Yanran transformed into Zang's thug.
Chongming scratched his head and muttered, "Fuck, when did these two get together..."
After a brief interlude, Ye Tingmu regained his composure. Ying Changle's assist was of great use to him.
At least now, there is only one Chongming.
He turned his gaze towards Chongming, smiled slightly, and said, "What about you, son of the Demon Lord, do you want to fight, or..."
He smiled, his purpose was self-evident.
When Chongming heard this, he looked sad.
"No way, you're trying to rob me too. Don't forget, we've starved together, fought together, and planted poison together."
It would have been fine if he didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned poisoning, the corners of Ying Changle and Ye Tingmu's mouths twitched inadvertently.
"I'm not talking about people, but the matter itself. Since we've known each other for a while, I'll give you a discount."
Chongming also curled the corner of his mouth. He didn't even dare to touch Ye Tingmu, and now Ying Changle had turned against him. If the two of them joined forces, he would be in trouble.
Moreover, the inheritance of the divine tomb in the fairy mountain can only be inherited by one of these two people.
The gap between me and them widened again.
Although he is the son of the Demon Lord, Chongming, and although he is somewhat arrogant, he is not stupid. He knows very well whether he can win or not.
The rest of the people are still looking at Chongming. For them, Chongming is their last hope.
He is their last reliance. If even he surrenders, then they can only let Ye Tingmu slaughter them.
Even though I'm unwilling, there's nothing I can do.
However, their emotions were not very high at the moment, because to some extent, they felt that Chongming had also become cowardly.
As expected, amid everyone's anticipation and waiting, Chongming slowly walked towards Ye Tingmu and Ying Changle.
With a bit of resentment, he threw a storage bag towards Ye Tingmu.
"Here, take it. I'm impressed by you two. You did such a big job without taking me with you."
At this moment, everyone's expressions fell.
With the surrender of Chongming and Ying Changle, and the capitulation of Xia Lingkong and the Ten Immortals Sect, everything has come to an end.
If they want to leave, there is only one way: give money.
This also means that their trip is destined to be in vain.
In other words, the treasure that you have obtained with great effort and risk of life will be handed over to others today.
They are certainly unwilling to accept this, but compared with their lives, they know what is more important.
As for resistance, forget it, the outcome will be the same. If you want to live, you still have to pay money, and not only that, you will most likely get beaten up.
They began to murmur.
"Forget it, just give it to me."
"Hey, Ying Changle gave it, Chongming gave it, so it's not shameful for us to give it."
"Look at it from another angle. We are actually lucky. You see, it's better than those people in the human world. Not only do they have to pay, but they also have to be beaten and stay."
"Indeed, if you put it that way, Zang has been pretty good to us."
“Then give it to me
In order to make themselves look less embarrassed, they began to find a way out for themselves, using all kinds of reasons to persuade themselves and deceive themselves.
As long as everyone is robbed, you won’t feel so bad. This is a typical rebellious psychology.
Ye Tingmu did not expect that Chongming would cooperate so well. He originally wanted to give Chongming a try. After all, his father was the Demon Lord, the culprit who set up the magic sword to kill.
When the magic sword was first born, the demon bones appeared, which also attracted immortals and almost led to the annihilation of the Ye family.
He has no good feelings towards the demons, let alone the Demon Lord. He set up a killing calamity tens of thousands of years ago, waiting for Feng He to appear. He is so cruel.
Although it is said that if you get involved in gangster activities, your wife and children will not be in trouble, he is absolutely talking nonsense.
He frowned in thought, his expression changing from mood to mood.
Making a difficult decision.
Chongming ignored him and walked straight past him towards the door.
"Well, let's just consider it a wasted trip. I don't need these junk. I'll just watch the show. It's none of my business."
Ye Tingmu touched the tip of his nose and thought, forget it for now, there are too many people here, it’s better not to make trouble, I can only look for an opportunity.
"Okay, have you all thought it through? If you have, line up and enter here one by one, hand in your property in an orderly manner, and then you can leave."
The crowd began to look at each other.
But someone soon stood up.
Ye Tingmu arranged Baili Jianhan and others to guard each entrance and be responsible for collecting the storage bags of these people.
The crowd came to the intersection reluctantly.
Handed over the exclusion bag.
However, Ye Tingmu did not go to extremes. At least he did not confiscate their weapons.
It can be regarded as the last bit of humanity left. As the old saying goes, you can't push the enemy too hard, you have to leave some room for maneuver.
Otherwise, people will fight you to the death.
Soon, long queues formed in the ten passages in front of us.
There are at least 200,000 people here. Excluding the Heavenly Palace and the ten major immortal sects, there are still more than 150,000.
So this work is destined to not be completed in a short time.
Chongming squatted in the corner, dozing off, and felt relieved when he saw his demon clan members being robbed.
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