"..."

"Brother, you are right. There is indeed a big problem in the Demon City. As long as the Great Demon King is here for a day, this place will be an out-and-out Demon Cave. The further away from here, the better."

If it weren't for his cell phone in his hand, He Xiaotian would have dropped it long ago.

You didn't witness it with your own eyes, so how can you say I did it?

Isn't that how the shit basin is tied up?

Although it was really him who did it, but there is no evidence, you are a bit irresponsible, and you are ruining his reputation of being elegant and easy-going.

Then He Xiaotian edited a paragraph and posted it using his own account.

The overall meaning is that you alien cubs are making trouble unreasonably, I don’t do it, don’t talk nonsense, it’s not me.

But the next moment, he was brutally slapped in the face.

A small account below the comment posted a video.

I saw He Xiaotian carrying a Yanyue Sword full of gaps with three heads and six arms, killing everyone in the Golden Knights.

Every time a person dies, thunder will fall from the blood cloud above, signaling the death of the Holy One.

Okay, here comes the evidence.

The alien cubs were all excited, but no one stood up to accuse them.

Don't make trouble, there are more than 100, close to 200 saint-level cultivators, let him chop them all like melons and vegetables.

They have a few kilograms and a few taels, and they have a clear mind.

He Xiaotian's eyes rolled around, he edited a paragraph again and sent it out.

He is a person who loves "nuclear" peace. How could he do such a thing?

Roger, who was alone in his room wiping away tears, was unknowingly trending.

Brother, isn't it just for taking the blame at critical moments?

Besides, who told you to match the look in the video so well!

Fortunately, the photographer was far away and the image was relatively blurry.
Chapter completed!