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"Hurt someone else?" Donald seems to be caught up in the memory: "When I was twelve years old, I broke a vase at home and framed a maid, who was later hanged by my father. ”

The faces of the priests around him were a little ugly, in fact, everyone knew that this kind of thing happened from time to time, but no one would really overthrow a deep-rooted aristocratic family for the death of a civilian girl.

Because the consequences of this may lead to the displacement of thousands of people, not to mention, they can pretend not to know, Chaos, the Witch King, the Greenskins, the Ancient Roman Empire, etc., this world is on the verge of extinction, and even the gods are in danger of falling!

Who has time to worry about such a thing?

"When I was fourteen years old, I fell in love with the tailor's daughter, and in order to get her, I had her parents secretly run out of their property, and later I sold them to the arena." Donald showed a twisted smile: "That girl, it's not a virgin. ”

"These are all trivial things to you, right?" The Demon Hunter whispered in Donald's ear in a serpent-like voice, "Come, tell me what filthy deeds are hidden in your heart that will wake you up every night in fear!" ”

Xu Yichen has seen a lot of local toasts in the South Asian continent and the Middle East theater of war, and he firmly believes that these nobles who are still in the Middle Ages will only get darker.

In this world with extraordinary power, everyone who has a firm belief in their hearts will surely embark on the path of transcendence!

Most mortals are trapped by life and have lost this opportunity, but these nobles who live a carefree life are definitely not among them, and their weak wills and pleasure-hungry souls are disgusting.

Donald Teblontan had a struggling look on his face, as if he wanted to wake up from an endless nightmare, and he looked at his aunt with misty eyes, subconsciously wanting to turn to the authority in his heart.

But Richard's broad body stood between Pastor Shangjin and the demon hunters: "Why don't you let him continue, maybe our attitude towards these nobles in the past was too gentle!" ”

Standing on the moral high ground, Richard Priest left Sharela speechless, and she had already begun to consider a plan to stop the loss.

The fragile will can't resist the demonic suffocating torture methods of demon hunters in the end, and in terms of how to quickly destroy a person's psychological defense, Xu Yichen has mastered things that are more than a thousand years ahead of this world.

"Me! ...... I once thought about killing my father with my own hands! Donald's tone was filled with tears, as if he had fallen into the deepest nightmare, but with a hint of euphoria: "But I didn't do it until one day, I got a precious chronic poison that I had to take for a whole year, and then I had to wait a whole year before the poisoned person died of organ failure!" ”

"Shut up!" Pastor Shangjin's face turned pale, and she immediately realized what her nephew had done.

Without waiting for the onlookers to sigh at the chaos in your circle, the demon hunter once again began his interrogation: "Tell me, how many innocent lives have been lost because of you?" ”

"I don't know!" Donald's face turned red from the lack of oxygen: "I haven't counted!" It's all the people below who help me with things......"

Xu Yichen slowly contracted the strength of his palm, and Donald's fragile cervical spine was warning before it shattered!

If it weren't for the freedom attribute provided by the [Less Crippled Pendant] added to the strength attribute, he probably wouldn't have been able to do it so easily.

"About one or two hundred!" Donald Tebrontan screamed and wailed, revealing a number that shocked everyone present.

Even Pastor Shangjin, Sharela, who is also of Tebrolantan blood, frowned, her originally pale face almost became transparent, she didn't expect this nephew she was optimistic about to be so unbearable in private!

"Tell me, what gave you the courage to frame a demon hunter for colluding with Chaos?" Xu Yichen finally asked the last question.

This time, not only did Richard prick up his ears, but even Pastor Sharela, who had the courage to get involved, was instructed by his nephew.

Xu Yichen, who had lifted the seal of Yakxi behind his back, looked at Donald, whose eyes were gradually regaining clarity, and his face was the same as the face of Sichuan Opera, turning from red to yellow, and finally becoming snow-white.

"Help me, auntie! I really just want to please you, so I want to help you force this demon hunter to give up this equipment! Donald stupefied and shouted in front of everyone, "He was the one who did it before!" I haven't done anything at all! ”

Without waiting for Pastor Jin to speak again, Xu Yichen nodded with satisfaction, when you have a pig teammate, you can't win no matter what.

"Enough, enough, my friend." The Demon Hunter's hand strained slightly, preventing Donald from speaking, "As for whether you did what you said, tell the dead souls who are dead." ”

"Today!" Xu Yichen raised his voice: "I declare that your retribution has arrived!" ”

"Click!" The crisp sound of bones breaking silenced the square, and the Demon Hunter cleanly wrenched Donald's neck with both hands before everyone could react.

Originally, his hand holding Donald's neck could directly crush the other party's throat, but Xu Yichen has never left any trouble.

With the simultaneous exertion of both hands, Donald Tebrontan's pampered and fragile neck, like a toy, was easily twisted one hundred and eighty degrees by the demon hunter.

The long tongue stretched out a long section under pressure, filling almost the entire mouth, and the young nobleman's face could still be faintly seen in the stunned expression.

His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he was dead.

But he did die, very completely.

The Demon Hunter threw Donald's body at Sharela's feet like garbage, "I think the Council of Nobles needs to carefully consider the agreement with you. ”

"Demon hunter apprentice, Xu Yichen, does what he says and never breaks his word." There was a suffocating aura in the black eyes of the Seris: "This is just the beginning. ”

Richard opened his mouth, but didn't say a word for a long time, he had underestimated the Serisian.

Shangjin Priest Shareira waved his hand expressionlessly: "Kill him!" ”