After hearing all these questions one after another, the village chief suddenly laughed.

"Meng Xiaoying, did you see these?"

The demon wolf king had a kind expression, but disgust was revealed between his brows. He raised his front paws as if he wanted to kill the village chief directly.

"Wait a moment."

Meng Xiaoying spoke out to stop it.

"Huh?"

The Demon Wolf King turned his eyes away in confusion.

"Don't rush to kill him. Give him a chance to speak. Let's see what he can say."

Meng Xiaoying was calm and composed, with a sneer on her lips.

She wanted them to die knowing full well.

When you go to the underworld, don't say who bullied whom.

The old village chief looked at the Demon Wolf King with disdain, then raised his dying arm and pointed at it, saying:

"You know that these animals raised you, but did you know that they killed the hunters in the village and ate the cattle in the village?"

Over the years, incidents of livestock being abandoned have frequently occurred in Mengjia Village.

Often found.

They were all taken away by the demon wolf.

The people in Mengjiazhuang could only watch this and could do nothing.

In order to seek justice, many villagers were brutally killed by the wolf.

For these farmers who depend on the land for their livelihood, oxen are more valuable than anything else.

It can be said that.

Working oxen is the life of these farmers.

How many families depend on oxen to keep them alive?

As a result, it was taken away clearly.

One can imagine how much the villagers hated these evil wolves.

This hatred made them do it without hesitation even though they knew they could not cause any harm to the demon wolf.

In the end, he lost his life in vain, but still regretted it.

Moreover, Mengjia Village also has farmers who work on the land, as well as hunters.

These hunters naturally have the ability to enter the Ghost Wolf Mountains, which means they have the ability to hunt outside.

As a result, the pack of demon wolves inexplicably ran out from the Ghost Wolf Mountain Range.

This caused the hunters to suffer misfortune for eight lifetimes, and basically they were in a situation where there was no chance of survival.

No hunter can survive against the ghost wolf pack.

More than a decade ago, although there were many hunters in Mengjiazhuang, their number was still small.

There are about thirty households.

But it's just one year.

More than a dozen families died, not even the bodies were intact.

"Dead without a complete body" is the final word to describe these poor hunters.

Every household was frugal, which was the best description of Mengjiazhuang at that time.

"You... maybe, how would you know!"

Meng Xiaoying's brows were tightly wrinkled.

Obviously, she didn't know what happened more than ten years ago.

Ever since she could remember, she had been living under the resistance and contempt of the villagers in Mengjiazhuang.

Now when talking about the murder that happened more than ten years ago, she was naturally fully aware of it.

It was her fault, after all, she was too young at that time.

Even if she knew, she was just a few years old and no one was there to raise her. Without these evil wolves, she would have been left dead in the wilderness long ago.

However, she still found some fierce mothers in her memory who said that she killed their men.

When they wanted to continue talking, the people around them would cover their mouths in fear, stopping them from continuing...

"Of course you know, of course you know. You were only half a decade old at the time, how could you remember these things?"

"You will remember the milk these animals gave you, and you will remember the warmth these animals brought you!"

The village chief sneered and spoke in a low voice.

The villagers nearby also looked sad, for they recalled the grief that every household felt at that time.

Meng Xiaoying had a blank expression on her face and her eyes were cold.

"So, 놖 was supposed to starve to death or freeze to death?"

"You have never given birth to or raised anyone, yet you ask them to consider things from your perspective."

"Do you feel shameless? Do you feel ashamed?"

Meng Xiaoying answered without any hesitation.

The old village chief sneered, and his wrinkled arm slowly pointed at her.

"How do you know they didn't raise you?"

"How do you know they didn't teach you?"

Meng Xiaoying's expression changed, but she remained calm.

"For sixteen years, 놖 has lived with wolves for as long as he can remember."

"You said you educated me, where?"

"Is it possible that I was raised in a dream?"

Meng Xiaoying was very sure that in her memory, there was absolutely no footage of her living together with the villagers of Mengjiazhuang. The only memories she had were of them rolling their eyes and scolding.

The village chief struggled to stand up from the ground and pulled over a sturdy man.

“Did you see the taro?”

"Do you know why he is an orphan?"

Yutou, the man who was pulled over, clenched his fists and lowered his head, but there seemed to be stars colliding in his eyes.

That is the emotion of hatred.

Meng Xiaoying's language.

She recognized Yutou, who was several years older than her.

Because he was an orphan, the children in Mengjiazhuang often bullied him.

There were many times when she saw Yutou being bullied and she would stand up for him.

In the village.

The children were obviously instructed by their elders to leave if they met Meng Xiaoying.

놊 Want to contact Meng Xiaoying.

Once the children dispersed, Taro was freed.

However, Yutou would just push her away and say "Get lost!" in anger.

Meng Xiaoying originally wanted to play with her because Yutou was isolated just like her.

I didn't expect this result.

From then on, Meng Xiaoying would never try to play with the children in Mengjiazhuang again.

In fact.

None of the children in Mengjiazhuang wanted to play with her.

"I know."

"What does it have to do with 놖?"

Meng Xiaoying's expression became increasingly cold.

It was as if she was recalling the past sixteen years filled with scars.

Remember it every time.

You will feel an indescribable discomfort.

Even though I have let it go now, I still feel sad when I think back on it.

After all, Mengjiazhuang was the only human village she remembered.

But she was not accepted by the Mengjiazhuang people, who were also human.

On the contrary, he was raised as a family member by the demon wolves.

Two completely different races.

The results were quite the opposite.

"Damn it, Meng Xiaoying, how come it's okay?"

"You're the one who killed Yutou's parents!"

The village chief shouted sternly.

“…”

"Maybe, what are you talking about?"

Meng Xiaoying felt a little annoyed, and her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

"Why did Yutou's parents kill themselves?"

The village chief's eyes were fixed on Meng Xiaoying

"Because... you are a bad guy."

The evil star...

Meng Xiaoying had heard this description before. The villagers often talked about her using nice words such as disaster, evil star, etc. to describe it.

But Meng Xiaoying actually never knew why she was called the evil star.

"Well said!"

"She is the evil star!"

Five demon horses slowly walked out from the side.