Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 622: : Siege (Five)

Song Yuan's words, like a huge rock, smashed into the chest of every citizen, arousing their inner regret.

Yes, when Song Yuan first came to Pingcheng, Pingcheng was still full of traces of the monster clan, and someone would be attacked by the monster clan anytime and anywhere.

After Song Yuan arrived, he quickly cleared the turmoil in Pingcheng, and also pulled the people living in the abyss from the abyss. From that moment on, Song Yuan became the hero of Pingcheng. Became the savior in the hearts of the people of Pingcheng.

No one would doubt what Song Yuan did. They were all grateful for Song Yuan's appearance.

However...

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

The monster race has never left, and death has never disappeared in Pingcheng, but Song Yuan used a clever technique to cover the past, making people mistakenly believe that the disaster has gone.

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

The people were overwhelmed by Song Yuan’s words. If Song Yuan was the initiator of everything, then... how could they get rid of the title of accomplice?

The crowd fell into a dead silence at this moment, and people fell into great annoyance and regret.

Song Yuan looked at everything in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually aroused.

"Why do you care so much? Those who have passed away are just giving yourself for the stability of Pingcheng. You should thank them for their contributions." The **** killing turned into a grand dedication in Song Yuan's mouth.

Monsoon Yan looked at all this coldly, only feeling sick.

"So...in order to please the Yaozu, for your so-called superficial skills, you just so wantonly torturing your own people?" Monsoon Smoke couldn't help but speak.

Song Yuan frowned slightly and looked at Monsoon Smoke, the disgust leaking out of his eyes was almost unconcealed.

The eyes of the people, following the monsoon smoke, focused on her.

Monsoon Smoke slowly raised his foot and walked towards Song Yuan. The crowd automatically made way for Monsoon Smoke.

Monsoon Smoke walked in front of Song Yuan and looked at this guy who was once regarded as a hero by many people. At this moment, he only felt extremely ridiculous.

"Deception is not your excuse. Why don't you ask them, ask the dead you sent to the Yaozu, whether they are willing to use this method in exchange for Pingcheng's'stability'?" Monsoon Smoke Weiwei Lifting his eyes, his sharp eyes looked straight at Song Yuan.

"You use Pingcheng as a food farm for the monsters, but you still want the people here. I am grateful to you~IndoMTL.com~ I have never seen...you are such a brazen person."

The feedlot!

The sharp words of Monsoon Smoke pierced the hearts of many people, and also expressed the feeling they couldn't explain.

They are like a group of lambs to be slaughtered. They have their eyes blinded, and they think they are alive and comfortable, but they don't know that they may become the rations of the monster race at any time.

Song Yuan's face changed slightly, and a look of hatred flashed across his eyes as he watched the aggressive monsoon smoke.

If it weren't for the monsoon smoke, how could the truth of Pingcheng surface?

It's all because of her!

"Monsoon Smoke! If it weren't for you, no one would know all this. They can still live carefree, it was you... who broke their dreams." Song Yuan gritted his teeth.

Monsoon Smoke sneered.

"Dream? It's almost the same if it is a nightmare."