Thunder Martial

Chapter 4137: Mass Anger

Everyone saw Choi's breath and Ziqing's lack of confidence.

So the light of a crystal ball became brighter. If the Purple Buddha really didn't find anything in the Choi family today, his face would be disgraced, and there would be a great loss of fame along with the Saint Ray people in the Holy Spirit world.

Listen, Old Choi laughed, "Go ahead, then. I still don't believe it. Black you can still say white, nothing you can say.

Using the Eye of the Devil God, Zixuan's perception of magic improves by more than one degree, while also being able to clearly see the magic flow, provided of course that there is.

Vision, nothing.

The purple sky rises and looks in other directions. Everything in view is normal, without any surprises.

Purple stood in the air looking, probing, looking, old man Choi shook his head below and sighed: I have given him a way back, why is he so aggressive? Is that what the big forces do?

Old Choi said with some sadness: I dare not say how powerful the Choi family has developed so far, but I have never done anything wrong, I didn't expect to be humiliated by this today.

Many crystal balls were removed from the purple, pointing to the old Choi family.

Old man Choi punched everyone. "Gentlemen, I swear to God, we've never done anything wrong with our consciences. And we've never had a crossover or a grudge with Purple, and the only time we met was when we lost the world. But we didn't steal resources from the Saint Ray, and I really don't know why Purple Ray did this to us.

Gentlemen, what exactly is wrong with Choi's family? Because where are we doing so well, so jealous? So please tell me, can't we change the Choi family?

Razor stood there and frowned when he heard such remarks.

Bi Yu is a little uncomfortable. This old thing really has the ability to sew needles. He is constantly putting gold on his face.

Face?

But at the moment, he can't produce direct evidence. Even if he is uncomfortable, he can only be uncomfortable. It's impossible to do it.

At this moment, some of the crowd looked at the sad look on the face of the old man Choi family and said, "What grievances do you have? If you say so, our crystal ball will spread the truth about today throughout the Holy Spirit." What kind of character is Zijuan, and what kind of power is Saint Ray, we will restore.

Yeah, that's right!

Just say what you have to say!

Everyone was talking, and crystal balls at the moment were recording it all.

The old man shook his head and sighed: grievances of discontent? How dare we? This purple act, the Saint Ray's full cooperation, if we dare to have a slight dissatisfaction, will not seek to extinguish it? I mean, if you guys think I'm doing too well somewhere in the Choi family, like kindness, justice, goodness, can't we just change it from top to bottom? We've learned to bully those who are less powerful than we are.

Rest assured, the truth today will tell the world what morality the Saint Ray and that guy are, and everyone will know. Recruitment order? That was a joke! Some of the crowd laughed.

Razor's figure rushed to the sky and came to the purple body, whispering: How about it?

Purple silence did not speak, there was no suppressed discourse below, he heard clearly, but there was no evidence at the moment, only the old man could perform.

The Choi family gathered a lot of people at this moment, and on the outskirts of the crowd, two middle-aged people, one of whom was wearing a blue robe, listened to the remarks and said, "What do you think about this brother?

The man next to him, called his brother, said softly, "What else can you think of? Disgusting people have never been uncommon since ancient times.

But Zijuan can't find any evidence right now, so what's the explanation? The man in the robe said.

Then there is only one explanation: the other side hides very deeply. The words of a brother remain blunt.

The man said surprisingly: by now, as a famous brother, you still believe in purple?

I don't believe him. Do you believe that old man?

The famous laugh: Even if the purple of the modern era is no longer helpful, it is also the resurrection of the former purple. Do you not believe in Gao Gan Feng?

Gao Ganfeng said: If you believe, why not go to the Purple Club and prove his innocence?

I sighed in the name and was ashamed to say, "Wasn't I afraid to die?" The realm has not recovered and can only be a silent supporter. The last time it was obvious, it was the demons who set up the Purple House, which prevented us from unifying and growing. Now, if I'd been there, I'd be their target too, I'm not stupid. So, only Lord Purple can hold on alone, there is no way, adults are adults, many years ago was the leader of our spiritual world, many years later still contribute to the spiritual world.

Gao Gan nodded and agreed.

And he believed that many of the resurrected, like them, chose to stand by silently and to believe in purple.

Because of the purple clan in that year, it made a great contribution to the spiritual clan, but then suddenly disappeared, during which there were rumours that Lord Purple had been betrayed and assassinated by people close to him.

If we don't find anything, we won't be able to finish.

Below is already the crowd excitement, Razor warned.

Purple nodded and said he understood, but he had looked almost everywhere, and had seen it with his magic eyes, and had not seen a single bit of magic.

If the Demon Clan really shows up here, there must be residual breath, even if deliberately purged, he can still discover it.

But no, no demon smell left behind.

The ghost stood beside the purple, and there was no discovery.

That can only be explained by the fact that Zijuan really misunderstood the Choi family, there is no Demon Clan here.

He's looking in the wrong direction.

But if we leave like this, it will not only be difficult for Purple to live in the future, but it will not be easier to live with the Saint Ray, and rumours and gossip will kill people.

Purple: Little guy, try harder, I don't believe they're innocent.

With the light shining around the ghost, the dark light of the lane scattered and seemed to want to explore everything again with strength.

Still nothing, nothing.

Purple shook his head, this time really giving up.

Admit it yourself.

Just as Zijuan was preparing to take on all of this, his eyes were suddenly set in one place.