Vol 2 Chapter 1632: Beg your face

"Yes, we have to explain!"
"Just not used to your bad things!"
"Explain, we just explain!"
"Never let the shady curtain cover the sky of unknown heroes, let them bleed and weep!"
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The support of the whole people made Yan Kuan move. His voice waved hoarsely: "You, thank you for your righteous speech, Yan is very grateful!"
"Master Yan, please don't say that! You have brought us precious information about the appearance of the Demon Race, but the Alliance has treated you like this. Not only we don't agree, all humans don't agree!"
"This time, the tomb guards have done too much, Xia Qingchen is too shameless, and no one can bear it!"
"I want Master Yan to escape from such a terrible female demon zun. After nine deaths, it is difficult to bring back intelligence. What did you get? It was a pot of cold water deep into the soul!"
"It's too deceiving, this is to push the destiny of the human alliance to the bottomless abyss!"
Yan Kuanyan was highlighted as a tearful hero who was treated unfairly!
The Eight Guardian Tombmen can no longer suppress the development of the situation, and it is too late to invite the Great Guardian Tombmen to come forward.
If the current situation is not resolved as soon as possible, fear may lead to a crisis of confidence, which will lead to centrifugal separation within the alliance, which will be more serious than the panic caused by the announcement of core secrets.
"Okay! Now that the four lords have said that, there are some things, so I will make it public." The Eight Shou Tombmen looked helplessly at the old people.
He was determined to save their face, but they had to beat their own faces.
With that, the tomb-keeper of the Eight Guardians shook his hand, and several scrolls copied from the sheepskin roll flew into the air.
"Commander Xia intercepted a total of eleven pieces of intelligence, one of which was second-level intelligence, and the rest could not be graded. You have your own eyes!"
There was a chuckle of laughter.
"Look, a person who can't be graded and takes away the honors and rewards belonging to Master Yan?"
"The methods of the tomb-keeper and Xia Qingchen are done with no bottom line."
"What does it mean that you can't rate it? It's ridiculous? There are three types of intelligence levels. It was decided by you at the beginning. Now you can't rate it. Who is this?"
In the complaint, the first sheepskin roll slowly unfolded.
All the contents are turned into light, and the font is projected into the air in ten times magnification.
"There is nothing to see, you don't need to read it to know, it's all spam!"
"Oh, the trash in the trash... trash..."
"I rely on! Unable to rate the intelligence-the date of the demon invasion!"
"The Devil Invades Three Days Later, Acquisition Path, Demon Realm, Intelligence Officer: Xia Qingchen!"
"what?"
"The demon invaded after three days?"
"True and false? Impossible? How can such information be spied on?"
"Look, the spy's intelligence channel was actually intercepted in Demon Realm!!! This is absolutely fake!"
"The intelligence officer Xia Qingchen, this is even more absurd!"
"Does anyone really believe that Xia Qingchen broke into the demon world and spied on this piece of information?"
"Hahahaha!"
With a burst of anger, many "wise" people burst into anger: "Why are we really blind?"
"That Xia Qingchen is nothing. What can't the mud put on the wall? Why did he break into the demon world and spy on such top secret information?"
"Tomb guards really think of us as stupid pigs, thinking they can trick us?"
On stage.
The tomb-keeper of the Eight Shou Tombs looked ashen, he was really angry!
Without saying a word, he unrolled the remaining scrolls one after another, displaying several other top secret information.
"Devil Force deployment, access, Demon Realm, intelligence officer: Xia Qingchen!"
"Devil equipment deployment, access, Demon Realm, intelligence officer: Xia Qingchen!"
"Data of the Demon Strong, access to it, Demon Realm, intelligence officer: Xia Qingchen!"
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"A Demon Seal of the Demon Race, a way to obtain it, Demon Realm, Intelligence Officer: Xia Qingchen!"
A series of scrolls displayed all the information Xia Qingchen obtained.
Finally, it even showed the unique seal of the Mozu.
However, the response from the audience was still full of blindness.
"I have served the tomb-keeper. In order to favor Xia Qingchen, I actually prepared such a complete set of information."
"Isn't it? Even the handsome seal is out."
"But, who the do I know Shuai Yin? You just took a of and said it was Shuai Yin, and we have nothing to say!"
"Forget it, don't look at it anymore, it's all meaningless false things, what we want is explanation!"
"Oh, I wish I had a reasonable explanation to beat me in the face!"
"But unfortunately, no!"
The tomb of the Eight Shou Tombs sank into the water and shook his head fiercely: "A bunch of fools!"
He clapped his palms, and the four big men took a tall humanoid with a burlap bag to the stage.
Looking around at the people present, the tomb-stricken people were all cold-hearted: "Since you don't believe in the scrolls or the handsome seals, then I will show you something you have to believe!"
Hearing the words, everyone on the field was happy.
Especially the old people.
The crowd at the scene was completely on their side, and the tomb keeper and Xia Qingchen were so poor that they couldn't hold it anymore.
As for "something you have to believe", they don't care at all.
Anyway, they are all fakes, what's the point?
Shan Qi patted his cheek and sneered: "Please beat me in the face! Don't mention it!"
The Eight Guardian Tombmen stared coldly at the single, recorded it, and waved vigorously: "Okay, let me show you!"
Wow
The burlap bag on the giant's body was ripped apart, and a rancid smell that had accumulated in the burlap bag for a long time burst out.
"Well!"
"What's the smell, I'm dying!"
"Smelly!"
"It smells so bad!"
Many people choked on their noses, some of them with sensitive sense of smell were soaked in tears, and some even vomited on the spot.
Many people don't even care what is in the burlap bag. Now, it's so hard to make them want to ignore it.
Everyone looked up one after another, but they all changed in awe at the first glance.
"Magic...Witch Clan!!!"
"It's the female demon race that Master Yan met!!!"
"Run!!!! The Demon Race is coming!!!"
The picture engraved with the female demon clan is still suspended in midair, but the real female demon clan is just below the screen.
An illusory, a real, strong contrast, which gives a great impact!
At that time, a picture was still horrifying, and I was particularly afraid, not to mention the emergence of a real demon?
Panic, instantaneous appearance!
Screams, shouts of fear, crying, running sounds, scolding sounds, all of a sudden huddled together, turning into a chaotic murmur.
The many martial artists on the square all instinctively ran out. They were surrounded, pushed, fell, trampled...
The scene was completely out of control in an instant. (Two changes tomorrow morning)