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After the arrival of Songyuan, the turmoil in Pingcheng was soon eliminated, and the people living in the abyss were pulled out from the abyss. From that moment on, Songyuan became the hero of Pingcheng and the Savior of Pingcheng people.

No one will doubt what song yuan has done. They are all grateful for the appearance of song yuan.

However

They didn't know that they were just tools used by Song Yuan.

The demon clan never left, and the death never disappeared in Pingcheng. It was only covered by Song Yuan's ingenious technique, which made people mistakenly think that the disaster was far away.

But I don't know how many relatives they sent into despair.

People are overwhelmed by Song Yuan's words. If Song Yuan is the founder of everything, then How can they get rid of the title of accomplice?

The crowd fell into silence at this moment, and people fell into great chagrin and regret.

Song yuanyan looks at everything in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly rises.

"Why do you care so much about those who have passed away, because they have dedicated themselves to the stability of Pingcheng? You should thank them for their efforts." The bloody killing, in the mouth of Song Yuan, became a grand dedication.

The monsoon smoke looked at all this coldly and felt disgusted.

"So In order to please the demon clan and for your so-called surface Kung Fu, you are so wanton to harm your own people? " After all, the monsoon smoke couldn't help opening.

Song Yuan frowned slightly and looked at the monsoon smoke. The disgust from the bottom of his eyes was almost invisible.

People's eyes were focused on her with the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke slowly raised its feet and walked towards Song Yuan. The crowd automatically gave way to the monsoon smoke.

Monsoon smoke came to Song Yuan's face, looking at this guy who was once regarded as a hero by many people, I just feel ridiculous at the moment.

"Deception is not your excuse. Why don't you ask them, ask the dead who you sent to the demon clan, if they would like to exchange this way for the peace of Pingcheng?" Monsoon smoke slightly raised his eyes, sharp eyes straight to song yuan.

"You regard Pingcheng as the breeding ground of demon food, but you still want the people here to thank you. I've never seen You are such a cheeky person. "

Feedlot!

The sharp words of monsoon smoke pierced the hearts of many people, and spoke out their feelings that they could not explain.

They are just like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They are blinded and feel comfortable living, but they don't know that they may become the rations of the demon clan at any time.

Song Yuan's face changed a little. Looking at the aggressive monsoon smoke, his hatred flashed across his eyes.

If it wasn't for the monsoon smoke, how could the truth of Pingcheng emerge?

It's all because of her!

"Monsoon smoke! If it wasn't for you, no one would know that they could still live a carefree life. It was you Breaking their dreams. " Song Yuan said.

The monsoon smoke sneered.

"A dream? It's a nightmare. "