“So what exactly did Fugitive Seven have to be beaten up into a demon? ”

“The god of kings is a murderer, but she kills people who deserve to be killed! Why is it in the way? ”

……

Xiao Yunchuan listened to the people around him and looked at the suspicious look on everyone's face. The nerves that had been tight finally relaxed.

There was also a heartfelt smile on his face.

Great, finally let everyone know how good Junmuyan is.

Even doing so will have little impact on the overall picture.

Because he was born in the purple clouds.

Does the so-called League of Massacres really want to destroy demons and bring justice to them?

Obviously not!

They wanted to kill Junmuyan, they wanted to kill Qiuzi Fu, and they never wanted to do anything right or wrong.

It's because Junmu has the baby they always wanted.

Piff is not guilty, he is guilty.

They just want to grab it because it involves interests.

So even if he proves innocence, the outcome of this Massacre will remain the same.

Even Xiao Yunchuan and the whole Xiao family will be targeted.

But he always does, doesn't he?

Beautiful people in the world are delicate flowers that need to be cared for, not to mention the beauty of such a human being, the world is unique?

In order to protect such a beauty, even if it is no longer possible, he is willing to do so!

Almost the moment this thought flashed, two powerful fluctuations of energy flew from side to side.

Xiao Yunchuan felt his body sandwiched between the iceberg and the fire.

Painfully painful, unable to move.

He knew right away, he guessed right!

It dominated the reversal of public opinion, washed itself of the name of the seven devils at large, and became a stab in the eyes of these so-called decent famous doors.

They won't allow themselves to live!

Xiao Yunchuan realized this, but there was not much fear in his heart.

He's just somewhat sorry.

It was easy to find an idol to embrace, and it was easy to find a group of like-minded partners.

He wants to enjoy it for a while more...

Phew...!

A thrilling violin sounds suddenly coming from his ears.

Immediately afterwards, the ice and heat applied to him, like dust washed away by the current, disappeared without a trace.

Two screams rang before and after.

Then two people fell out of the void and smacked to the ground.

The two bodies twitched a little and stopped bouncing.

Mu Yan's hand pressed on the Celestial Qin and laughed: “Reasonably enough, if you want to commit an assassination, the Alliance of Massacres is so benevolent and moral! ”

The whole place is dead silent!

There are those who have not yet responded to this sudden change.

But others were horrified when they saw the bodies on the ground.

Because those are two high-ranking monks.

He is also the type of fixer who is best suited for hiding and assassinating at the moment, wearing matching clothing.

And just now, everyone saw it.

The two men wanted to kill Xiao Yunchuan silently and give the army a chance to kill the example monkeys.

However, Jun Muyan only twiced the strings.

Just let two high-ranking assassins die.

How powerful is that?

How frightening is that?!

……

Jing Tian Yi's face can no longer be described in an ugly way.

Dead hands hanging on his side will stop his face from twisting.