"I still feel a little fucked."

"Change your personal design."

"Actually, I feel that mature and steady elder personality is more intimate."

Ji Hong stared at the old white ape for a long time, and finally said helplessly.

The old white ape laughed awkwardly and coughed twice: "Wait for me to find out what's going on. The difference between these two characters is a bit big."

As he spoke, the cheerfulness in the old white ape's eyes gradually faded away.

It became much deeper.

His expression also became a little calmer.

There was no smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the mobile phone screen in silence.

"here we go."

It suddenly opened its mouth and its voice was steady.

At this time, the screen finally appeared on the phone.

here...

The city center of Mocheng, square!

It is also the place where newcomer competitions were held in previous sessions.

The moment when Yu Mo appeared in the picture, countless barrage flashed.

Someone cursed directly!

There are also questions about whether he was brainwashed!

He also advised him to turn around and not lose the glory of Yu!

But Yu Mo still remained calm, and even pushed the wheelchair with a faint smile to the middle of the venue.

"Hello everyone, I am the leader of the Guang Group, Yu Mo."

"Recently everyone has a lot of comments about the optical group, including the official website of the optical group."

"I am very moved by everyone's concern."

“Every message…”

"I didn't even see it."

This sudden change made the barrage stop for a moment.

"The Light Group had only one function at the beginning of its establishment."

"That's killing."

"So, today I will just take it as a record of the daily work of the Light Group."

“This is a documentary.”

"You can record the screen and save it."

"I'm done."

After the words came to an end, Yu Mo, with the help of his assistant, stepped back several meters.

Immediately afterwards, cars were parked in the square, and a member of the Mingguang group appeared expressionlessly, and stood in a row.

The momentum reached its peak at this moment.

Extremely depressing.

"We advocate science, so we won't use the saying "three noon."

"Let's get started."

Yu Mo looked at the watch on his wrist and spoke softly.

The woman who had been standing behind him wiped her bright red lips and waved her hand.

A man wearing a black mask, prisoner's uniform, and handcuffed chains was pushed to the square, densely packed.

There are hundreds of people.

"Some of these people are the philanthropists that everyone calls them."

"Some are bullies who harm one side."

"But they all have one thing in common, enjoying the favors of their ancestors, using their merits to make money, and even threatening the foundation of the human race."

"I know that everyone doesn't believe it."

"I don't mean to explain, either."

"I just want to say..."

Yu Mo's voice paused, turned his head and looked at the more than a hundred prisoners.

At this moment, his smile gradually faded away, his eyes were sharp, and he looked more like an autocratic overlord.

"If you blame all this, it is not enough for your ancestors to blame for their merits!"

"The ancestors have left you enough merits to make a fortune."

"But you have not left the strength to keep money."

"Everyone has received the favor of his ancestors, but I am standing here, and you can only die."

Yu Mo's cold voice kept echoing in the square.

The prisoners wearing masks struggled wildly, but they were completely unable to break free from the chains.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"A man surnamed Yu, are you still standing?"

"It's just a dead cripple. No one can push you a wheelchair, and you can't even get up the stairs!"

"You are a disabled person in this life!"

"I can't even pass on the Yu family's family. Even if I die, I will have a lot of descendants!"

One of the prisoners sarcastically laughed, his voice filled with resentment.

But Yu Mo's expression was still calm and he was not angry at all because of his words.

"Remember to investigate his descendants and whether they have committed any crimes."

"If so, I will be exiled to the City of Sin."

He said calmly, and even a gentle smile appeared on his face again.

But the prisoner who had cursed before became excited: "Shameless, scum, villain, the disaster is not as good as the family!"

"Why are you nervous if your child is innocent?"

"Don't you have a clear conscience?"

Yu Mo spoke lightly.

Regardless of the prisoner's emotional fluctuations, Yu Mo looked at the camera again: "Zhao Rui, father Zhao An, died in the battle of the demon gate, and Sanwen Yunxun."

"He inherited his merits and reselled supplies."

"Secretly colluded with the demon clan, used the connections left by his father to steal intelligence and sell the demon domain."

“According to the law…”

"death penalty."

"But normally, according to his father's merits, the death penalty should be reduced, changed to life, or exiled to the city of sin."

Yu Mo spoke lightly.

The prisoner who was already cursing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed even more wildly: "Hahaha, you are disabled without legs, why don't you let me go?"

"At worst, go to Sin City!"

"I agree!"

"I want to see if that Sin City is really so terrible!"

When Zhao Rui cursed, Yu Mo kept quiet throughout the whole process without saying a word.

It was not until Zhao Rui scolded him for being tired that he spoke again: "But I have merits, too."

While speaking, Yu Mo took out a seal in his pocket that was very unique in shape and was completely different from normal merit and put it on his chest.

There is also the word "Yu" written on it.

Around them are ruins-like cities, and there seems to be a ray of light shining on the ruins in the sky.

This is the unique merit of Yu.

Inheritance is orderly.
To be continued...