Chapter 437: The City That Never Sleeps (7)
A cool breath rose from the soles of his feet, my good girl, if my niece is an evil demon, isn't that a miracle doctor also an evil demon, stood up and cleared his throat and said, "Everyone be quiet." ”
Suddenly, the entire martial arts arena was silent, but it gave Feng Yi, the holy hand of the divine doctor, enough face.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's true that we claim to be decent and want to defend justice, but just based on the words of the Qingxiao Sect Master, we can conclude that Night Seventeen is a person in the Demon Palace, and even want to be killed, is this the so-called decent style? Before the facts are ascertained, everyone follows the crowd, is this the so-called defense of justice? ”
"Even the ancestor of Qingxiaomen said so, is it possible that there will be a mistake?" Someone in the crowd retorted unconvinced.
Feng still smiled, "Qingxiao Sect Ancestor is certainly highly respected, but in front of the world's martial artists, is it possible that what Qingxiao Ancestor said must be right?" It is said that everything is evidence-oriented, and before there is conclusive evidence, you and others slandered the genius who was the number one on the Panlong list, where is the night seventeen, where is the city lord of the city that never sleeps, and where is my Feng family? ”
"This ......" Everyone looked at each other and hesitated.
Indeed, it was a bit arbitrary to conclude that Night Seventeen was a person in the Demon Hall based on Qingxiao Ancestor's one-sided words, but soon someone in the crowd shouted, "Since Young Master Feng said so, then dare to ask Young Master Feng, what evidence is there to prove that Night Seventeen is not a person in the Demon Palace, as long as Young Master Feng comes up with evidence to convince me." ”
"Yes, show evidence to prove the innocence of Night Seventeen."
The wind still twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Yeyun, who just glanced at it coldly, and didn't take it to heart, he stood up directly and led his son and walked out, Gong Yutian and Ye Aoxue followed closely, this move made the ancestors of several sects suddenly happy, let's go! The more you don't explain, the more you will be determined by this black cauldron. As long as you walk out of the city that never sleeps, then from this moment on, you will be a person in the evil path, and you will be hunted down and killed by the martial artists of the righteous sects of the entire Fengxiang Continent.
"Mother, what kind of demon?" The soft creepy voice was small, but it was enough for Yeyun to hear, and he held Yechenmo's small hand and said, "Demons are demons, and in Mo'er's words, they are heinous bad people." ”
"That mother is an evil demon, isn't Mo'er a little demon?" Hearing this, Gong Yutian raised his eyebrows, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and was splashed with a basin of cold water before he could stretch.
"Mo'er is a little demon, and his father is an old demon."
Old? Old Demons? Is he old? I have to say that Gong Yutian was also hit by his own son.
Helplessly, the child was still innocent, and with the expression of a curious baby, his little face wrinkled into a small bun, his two brows were twisted together, and he hesitated for a long time before he said, "That father is an old demon, what is the master?" ”
A martial artist's cultivation to the Tianxuan realm is not enough to hear other people's conversations, but when he reaches the level of the iron old man, he can hear what everyone says at close range, and at this moment, he naturally heard Ye Chenmo's words, and immediately pricked up his ears to listen, and even had a trace of expectation.
"Mother, Master should be an immortal demon, right...... ......."
Undead?
The old man Tie who was sitting in the referee's seat suddenly fell in place like thunder, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and his originally stiff face immediately puffed up.