Chapter 438: The City That Never Sleeps (8)
This stinky boy, is it his apprentice or a little ancestor, this ghost elf, don't think that this old guy doesn't understand what he means, this is to pull him into the water......
Yeyun raised his eyebrows amusedly, and said meaningfully, "Mo'er is right, it should be an immortal demon." ”
"Oh~~~" Mother and son, you and I said one sentence, Gong Yutian was confused, but he caught one word, that is, the word master, the narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and the thin lips pursed, "Mo'er worshiped the master?" ”
Not to mention what happened to Gong Yutian's side, the behavior of Yeyun and his party getting up and leaving alone had already aroused dissatisfaction, and there were originally some skeptical warriors who also made a decision directly because of her actions, and for a while, they made a fuss again.
"Hmph, in my opinion, this night seventeen must be a person in the Demon Palace, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten up and left after Qingxiao Ancestor pointed out, he must be a thief."
"That's right, this night seventeen is not a good person at first glance, with a zombie face all day long, and I thought he had such a temperament, but you see that he is now hugging and hugging an ugly monster in public, and his behavior is so intimate, there must be an unseemly relationship, if I am a decent person, how can I do such a filthy thing, so this night seventeen must be an evil demon, and the evil demon should kill him to prevent future troubles." In the audience, a middle-aged man in a green cloth robe shouted sharply, and as soon as his voice fell, he gave a look to the Qingxiao Ancestor on the referee's seat.
Fan Rong and his entourage already have a common enmity with Yeyun, how could they let it go if they seized the opportunity at this moment, he wouldn't do anything else, black and white upside down but proficient.
"All the heroes of the world, the contemptible person is Fan Rong, the young master of the Heaven Killing Mercenary Group, I have admired your seniors for a long time, and it was not the turn of the juniors to speak here, but when I heard you discussing the person of Night Seventeen, the juniors had to stand up and say a fair word."
"Could it be that you know this night seventeen?" Someone in the crowd asked.
Fan Rong said with a smile, "Naturally, I know, not only know, but also know him very well, this night seventeen killed my cousin Fan Qi on the first day he came to the city that never sleeps, but because he has a great relationship with Yan Luo, the young master of the young city of the city that never sleeps, and Ye Tianyao, the young master of the mad war mercenary group, the younger generation can't do it even if he wants to take revenge, so he has to accept his fate and bury his cousin." But today, when I heard you mention demons, I remembered one thing, something that could prove that Seventeen Nights was a person in the Demon Temple. ”
As soon as they heard this, everyone in the audience stretched their necks and pricked up their ears to listen, for fear of missing something.
"Fan Qi's death may be a trivial matter, but it is strange that Fan Qi died silently in front of everyone."
"Cut ......" Hearing this, many martial artists scoffed, jokes, people can compete with demigods in the night seventeen, and dealing with you is just a matter of one finger, what is so strange about this.
The rough man with a bad temper directly slapped the case and scolded angrily, "Stinky boy, don't you want to borrow our hand to help you take revenge?" Your way of killing people with a knife is good, but ...... You are so bold that you dare to hit us with an idea. ”
"No, no, no, how dare the juniors, the juniors' words have not been finished yet." Fan Rong cautiously paid for his caution, and said, "Maybe a master can indeed kill a person silently." ”