It was a face full of nightmares, with ferocious scars crisscrossing and the whole face disgusting.

Yi Chen grabs the cloak hurriedly and wraps himself in the cloak in fear. However, the face is in the eyes of all the people passing by. A pair of disgusted and frightened eyes hit Yi Chen's thin back. He tries to shrink himself in the cloak and shiver.

Ear, but that group of young people play cruel laughter.

"It's disgusting. If I become like you, I won't leave the house if I am killed. You don't know how disgusting your face is. I can't even eat any more."

"Why do you still have the face? Are you not afraid to frighten others? "

"It's disgusting."

A sound of spitting and swearing is like a sharp sword stabbing in Yichen's heart. He is like a trapped animal that has no way to go. He falls on the ground and looks at the malice from all sides.

Desperate is like a drowning man.

"I'm afraid it's you who are really disgusting."

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded in people's whispers.

The group of teenagers followed the reputation, and the shadow of monsoon smoke appeared in their sight.

Monsoon smoke came out of the tent of the Dongling auction house. Smiling eyes swept over the bear children. With a little coldness in their eyes, Ling he followed her behind. At the sign of monsoon smoke, he went up and pulled up Yi Chen, who had fallen on the ground.

"I don't think it's shameful for people who have hands and feet and eat by their own work. Some people have a good leather bag, but it stinks inside, which makes people nauseous. It's true that those who think they're clean are arrogant here Disgusting. " The monsoon smoke picks eyebrows to look at that group of teenagers sneer way.

The group of teenagers were stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, someone would suddenly jump out to appear for Yi Chen, and the other side was such a pretty girl.

"Do you know who he is? Just help him talk? You know what he did. " A young man is unwilling to reply.

Monsoon smoke chuckled. She didn't know the bullied teenager, but she knew how to look at people. Although Yichen's face was burned, his breath was soft and firm. There was no muddy miasma in his whole body. Such a person would never be a villain.

On the contrary, these well-dressed youths look like human beings, but the miasma around their heads is extremely turbid. Obviously, they don't know how many evil things they have done in private.

"I advise you not to meddle." A young man said.

The manager of Dongling auction house didn't expect that monsoon smoke would suddenly appear. He immediately followed him and whispered in his ear: "this guest, these teenagers are Liu Shangfeng's students. You'd better not interfere in these things."

"Liu Shangfeng?" The monsoon smoke slightly raises eyebrows.

As soon as the steward saw the reaction of monsoon smoke, he knew that she did not know who Liu Shangfeng was. He quickly whispered, "Liu Shangfeng is a famous pharmacist in the capital and one of the pharmacists used by the royal government."

Although the steward's voice was small, he was listened to by the teenagers. One of the teenagers proudly stepped forward to the monsoon flue: "I tell you, this ugly monster named Yi Chen, who used to be our tutor's student, didn't study the potion well, but he thought he was right. He just gave the potion he made to others and killed half of the people. This way You still need to speak for him? "