But I don't know why, listening to the praise and feeling the awe-inspiring eyes, Jiang Cheng always felt as disgusting as swallowing a fly.

Obviously, he used such despicable means to kill a woman.

Obviously he took advantage of that woman's sympathy.

Obviously, he could give that woman a good time, but it made her extremely painful before she died, and she couldn't get peace.

What is clearly in front of everyone's eyes is a man's remembrance of his favorite woman who has died, and an accusation against the murderer.

Why, on the contrary, he will be recognized by people.

Why, that man would be spit on by everyone.

Jiang Cheng looked at the middle-aged man, and at this time, his face was full of sadness.

Drops of tears fell, with the attachment to the thorns, with the grievances of being abused by everyone.

Do you think he's an evil one?

Just because he is an evil man, should he be treated like this by the world?

Jiang Cheng lowered his head, being called a hero for the first time, but there was a feeling of nausea in his heart. A sorrow rose from his heart, was that a pity for the evil ones? He didn't know.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head, feeling the praise of himself and the abuse of the middle-aged man around him.

"Don't talk about it......"

"Pretty much that's it. ”

Jiang Cheng whispered over and over again, but no one could hear him.

Finally, the middle-aged man broke out in endless sadness, his three doppelgangers merged into one, pulled out the strange stick in his hand, and rushed towards Jiang Cheng!

"You brute, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to avenge Thorn!"

The middle-aged man still had tears in the corners of his eyes, and he danced the strange stick in his hand wildly.

Because of sadness and anger, the middle-aged man's attack was out of order at this time, even if the three clones had turned into one, they did not bring the slightest threat to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng subconsciously blocked, and the middle-aged man himself directly took two steps back and sat on the ground.

A pair of eyes containing endless sadness and resentment stared at Jiang Cheng deadly.

Jiang Cheng's throat rolled, he stretched out his hand towards the middle-aged man, and said softly, "Hug, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......"

The next moment, the mood of those cheering fanatical onlookers had reached its peak.

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They shouted, "Down with the heresies, down with the heresies!"

"He's gone! He's been wounded by our hero!

"Come on, don't be afraid of him!

"Let's go up together, kill him, let him meet his woman in hell!"

"Kill, kill!"

......

All those onlookers rushed forward, and among them, there was no shortage of powerful people, and at this time, all of them used their most powerful moves to bombard the middle-aged man.

Jiang Cheng stood stupidly in place, shocked back a few steps by the aftermath of the fierce attack.

Seeing everyone attacking the middle-aged man like crazy, Jiang Cheng felt so weak and humble.

After a long time, a long time, everyone finally stopped, and the cultivators slowly dispersed, and what appeared in front of Jiang Cheng's eyes was something that was almost no longer human.

The middle-aged man hadn't taken his last breath yet, he hooked his fingers, and a crystal tear flowed from his eyes.

"Thorn ......"

This sentence became the last trace of his life.

"Haha, finally dead!"

"Haha, I'm a meritorious person now!"

"Everyone is responsible for killing the evil way!"

After these cultivators had given themselves a few resounding names, they left one after another.

Looking at the corpse of the middle-aged man, Jiang Cheng always felt that something was wrong.

The strength of the middle-aged person should not be as good as that of Ling Thorn, but it should not be too bad.

He divided himself into three, each of which was much stronger than Jiang Cheng. If it weren't for the blow Jiang Cheng inflicted on him, these people wouldn't be able to help him at all.

Jiang Cheng sighed softly and sat on the ground a little decadently.

After a while, Si Li walked up to Jiang Cheng's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "They all say that you are a hero. ”

Hearing the word hero, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a wave of nausea, he frowned slightly, and said softly: "Don't say these two words, disgusting." ”

Si Li was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why, you killed that Great Elder named Ling Thorn, and with the help of everyone, you killed this middle-aged evil Daoist, you are the greatest hero!"

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Jiang Cheng opened Si Li's hand a little irritably, and said softly for a while: "Let me be quiet, okay? ”

Si Li looked at Jiang Cheng, and finally nodded, and left a little puzzled.

Maybe Si Li can't understand why Jiang Cheng is praised by so many people, and he still looks like he is dead.

Jiang Cheng held his head and sat on the ground, and one after another footsteps suddenly came into his ears, Jiang Cheng looked at it, and the owner of the voice was wearing a pale pink sandal.

Jiang Cheng raised his head and found that this person was Lianhua.

Lianhua stared at Jiang Cheng's eyes, and Jiang Cheng also stared at her.

After a while, Lianhua frowned slightly, and dropped a sentence, "What you did made me feel sick, Jiang Cheng, even if you were targeting the evil path. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng suddenly laughed.

Lianhua looked at Jiang Cheng with some anger and said, "What are you laughing at? Do you think what you did was very honorable? You used such despicable means to deceive a woman......

"Enough, don't say it. Jiang Cheng interrupted Lianhua's words and chuckled, "You know what? It's disgusting to hear you scold me, but I'm so happy. ”

"I understand that I have deceived the feelings of others by despicable means, and I have also stolen their power in a vicious way. The middle-aged man was right, this was a beast. ”

Listening to Jiang Cheng's somewhat self-defeating words, Lianhua finally found that Jiang Cheng's emotions seemed to be a little wrong, she blinked, didn't say anything, and sat down beside Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng muttered for a long time, and finally raised his head, looked at the cheering cultivators with a little blankness, and said softly: "Lianhua, why do you say, people can't see such a simple thing clearly?"

"Why would they twist my vileness and disgusting into glory and splendor?"

Lianhua pursed her lips, also looked at the front a little blankly, and was silent for a long time, so long that Jiang Cheng was not ready to get her answer, she said softly: "Maybe, the person you are targeting is an evil path." ”

Jiang Cheng sighed deeply, suddenly stood up, patted Lianhua's shoulder, and said, "Lianhua, I feel more and more now that you will eventually become a main force against the evil paths. ”

"Because so far, you're the only one who sees the essence of the problem. ”

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