Chapter 850

"I can see clearly that the seven princesses have been killed by a knife. In the blink of an eye, they are alive again."

"Yes, I also saw her eat people and drink blood!"

"God, why we are divided into two areas here is because she wants to keep her secret."

"Really, you can't believe it. It's really what we see with our own eyes. We won't lie."

"Ah, what's the advantage of lying to you? She ate my brother. If I didn't want revenge, I would have run away."

"The one who suffered a thousand knives, my husband was clearly just sleeping, but she said she was dead and then said to deal with it. As a result, she was not buried, but eaten."

In the middle of the square of No. 1 Construction Office, four or five people were surrounded by a group of refugees. Listening to their vivid narration, Mo Xiyan, one of the people who established the refugee base, was actually trying to eat them in a different way.

Of course, they will eat people. Except for beasts, there are only monsters.

And she is undoubtedly a demon who is used to confusing human beings.

Don't you see that Murong Yu, the God of war of Da Xia, has become a minister under her skirt?

And the first and second construction are now carrying two men.

One is Ouyang Zhan, a famous Imperial merchant all over the world, and the other is Hongge of the Department of strange medicine.

They are all famous people.

Why did she go around a woman one by one?

You know, women always have long hair and short experience. It's a great virtue to help their family.

How can these men listen to her?

The most important thing is that Mo Xiyan, a woman, has long been heard to be the most useless daughter of the prime minister.

When the prime minister was brilliant, she was buried in her house and never saw the sun.

I heard he was driven to the countryside to die.

How do you know medicine and do business as soon as you turn around.

It smells like a demon!

So these people concluded that this is not a person, but a demon.

Plus they saw her eat people again.

So we can basically confirm this view.

When they were talking there, Mo Xiyan, they had already stood outside and listened for a while.

Because the discussion among the crowd was so intense that no one found that they, the great figures of the first construction and the second construction, gathered here.

But constantly will Mo Xi Yan is a demon, this few words, stir fry hot.

Murong Yu didn't know what they thought.

Her own idea? It's just ridiculous!

Scolded as a demon?

Mo Xiyan said that it's not the first time. Besides, what's terrible now that her man is still here?

So when they arrived, they saw awesome, frightened and anxious refugees, who did not feel that they had no strength to Mojia village.

After all, the same is to pollute her as a demon, but others render the atmosphere very in place.

It really made her feel like she was attacked by the crowd.

But these in front of you?

I'm really sorry.

I don't feel that way.

"Don't be sad." Murong Imperial General Mo Xiyan hugged him. "I said earlier that these people are not worth saving. Do you understand now?"

His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone nearby to hear.

So not only Mo Xiyan heard it.

Hua Feng and Ouyang Zhan also heard it.

Even some refugees standing in front of them heard it.

They turned around and saw that Murong was defending them. They panicked one after another.

Some people just turn around and run away.

Others knelt directly in front of them.

One of the old women directly took her little granddaughter and knelt in front of Mo Xiyan. After knocking her head for three times, her voice choked, "Princess seven, don't listen to those people. We know what kind of person you are."

As she spoke, her eyes were red, and she raised her hand to wipe the tears sliding down her eyes.

"Grandma, get up and tell me to cherish Yan." Mo Xi Yan came forward to hold her, with a low attitude.

She did not regard herself as the seventh princess.

In her heart, the old man is the same as those villagers in Mojia village.

You can call her name directly.

You don't have to accept her.

But she helped for a long time without success.

"Princess seven, let the old woman finish."

She looked at Mo Xiyan seriously. Although her eyes were red, swollen and turbid, they flashed a dazzling light.

That firmness made Mo Xiyan nod and agree unconsciously.

"Thank you." thousands of words can only be transformed into this sentence. Mo Xiyan only feels that he is poor in words.

"Thank you, it should be us. The flood is coming. You let us have a place to live, and you let us abandoned losers survive. These are not empty. There are many here, just like the old woman, but their good hearts have been eaten by the dog. If they live here, they forget the princess, your kindness and the past What kind of dog days do you live in your hometown? Seriously, this place is better than my hometown. We really haven't thought about these. "

The old woman's words made those who were afraid and suspicious of Mo Xi Yan ashamed one by one.

They looked at Mo Xiyan with guilt and regret.

The atmosphere gradually dropped, and even some people began to point to the middle. Four or five people who said they saw Mo Xiyan eat people with their own eyes scolded.

This made those people quit immediately and started to catch fire.

"You listen to the wind and rain one by one. How do you know that the old thing was not bought by the demon?"

"Yes, I think she is an old goblin. She will bring a little fart child here to wash away the scourge of cannibalism."

They pointed at Mo Xiyan in a strange way, and began to scold and fight unconvinced.

"Tut Tut, I didn't expect that the demons have evolved these days, and they will spend money to buy people and brainwash people?"

"Whatever brainwashing, it must be goblins."

They say a word to you and a word to me.

Stir up the atmosphere again.

Murong Yu stared at these people mercilessly. If Mo Xiyan hadn't been holding him, he would have gone up and started to let these people know why the flowers are so red!

Damn it, your own woman was humiliated. As a man, you can't help?

Can he still be called a man?

blamed!

"Oh, according to what you say, I can also say that you are demons. Encourage people here to let us fight among ourselves, and then you demons will enjoy their success?"

Mo Xiyan patted the back of Murong Yu's right hand and comforted him. At the same time, he smiled at the people who said they liked the most. The whole person calmly kept the onlookers in a wait-and-see state.

Including Huafeng.

This made Mo Xiyan change his outlook again. He gave him a comment in his heart, which was the grass on the wall. No wonder he lost song Yaner at that time.

When she shook her head and thought to herself, a young man in strong clothes came out of the crowd. He pointed at Mo Xiyan with disgust on his face and said with a sinister look, "hum, you want me to admit that you are not a demon. Unless you commit suicide, I don't recognize you until I see the original form."

Words fall, don't cherish Yan to lightly smile a way, "so your purpose is to let me die?"