Chapter Ninety-Five: Those Faces

The golden light in the bald hunter's eyes dissipated, and he said to Yunchen with a smile: "There is no need to hide it, the facts are already obvious." ”

"What's going on? Originally, Yun Chen killed a large number of demon clans this time, my impression of him has changed, how can this happen? Could it be that Yun Chen has been rebelled by the demon clan, and when he comes back, he should pass on the wrong news to everyone, so that the demon clan can wipe out all of us?"

Someone said in a strange way: "Don't forget his usual style, he is almost the enemy of all the big sects, can you know how dark and dirty he is in his heart? There are too many enemies, and his personal ability is limited, what else can he do? I can only take advantage of the situation, just to collude with the demon clan with malicious intentions!"

"Not to mention, I almost forgot, although I am not from the Holy Dome, I still know some news about Yunchen. It is said that this Yunchen is the elder brother of a half-demon! What does this mean? His family has long been connected with the demon clan, and it seems that his family deserves to be destroyed. ”

"Hehe, to have a half-demon brother, his father's taste is also quite strong. Although some of the demon clans are really enchanting, more of them are unsightly, completely inconsistent with our aesthetics, haha. ”

"If you have a bad heart, this person should be punished!"

"Fortunately, there are extremely wise demon hunters, so I can see through this gang's conspiracy, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Yunchen's heart sank again and again, his ears were full of those chaotic words, and no one said a word to him at all, even if it was just a simple sentence.

His fists clenched tightly, and his breathing became rapid.

Those unbearable words, those faces, in his opinion, everything is so hateful.

He knew what was on the lips of others, and he couldn't explain it at all, and no one would want to listen to his explanations.

The fist tightened and tightened, loosened and loosened, loosened and tightened.

He closed his eyes and listened to the sound ringing in his ears, his cheeks trembled slightly, and he was full of anger.

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