"Uh, well... the whole clan is gathered together today, so let me first introduce him to some of my compatriots who don't know this gentleman!"

The old priest adjusted his reading glasses and pointed to the picture in the barrier with a serious face.

"Our benefactor is engaged in a service job, and his job content is to help nearby residents solve their difficulties."

"It was out of this kindness of helping others that he helped us find Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had been missing for many years..."

As the old priest spoke, he turned his head to look at the content on the screen, and the veins on his forehead were gradually exposed.

"What on earth is this kid doing? He doesn't even spare a seriously injured female monster?"

The six-wing commander questioned softly from the side.

Even the old king and the old queen seemed to not believe what they were seeing. They stood up from the throne and approached the picture to observe it carefully.

"Uh... fellow compatriots, please don't misunderstand, this gentleman must have his own reasons for doing this... He is a trustworthy gentleman. When Her Royal Highness the Princess came to live with him, she was taken good care of by this gentleman...

…”

While the priest was smoothing things over, he secretly wiped a cold sweat where the other dark elves couldn't see.

"As you can see, even in the face of such a seriously injured female... female creature! He is still able to spread his love and kindness selflessly..."

The next second, Fang Xingyang in the picture plunged into the witchcraft master's proud chest.

This caused a burst of sighs from the audience, and the old priest raised his forehead in despair.

The old queen squinted her eyes for a long time and finally recognized the bruised monster in the picture.

"Is it a witchcraft troll? And it seems to be a hybrid of the elves..."

"This human kid defeated a Demon Eater last time. With his strength, it is not difficult to defeat this cursed troll." The old king looked at the scene in the barrier and thought deeply.

"You mean... this kid beat the Curse Troll into this state and then took advantage of it?" The six-wing commander's voice trembled slightly when he said this.

Their dark elf family has always been upright and upright, and they can hardly believe that such a thing could happen in the world.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." The old king said in a low voice.

Upon hearing his father's words, Qing'er's mouth opened wide with disbelief on his face.

Next to him, the old priest was still trying to smooth things over with a cold sweat:

"Uh... what this gentleman is holding is the gift given to him by our princess. He is using us dark elves to spread the magic weapon of kindness and heal others!!"

"That's enough!" The six-winged commander interrupted the priest with a low shout, "Look what he is doing!"

In the picture, Fang Xingyang was lying unscrupulously on the naked witchcraft master, squirming and crawling inch by inch.

Immediately afterwards, the sorcerer raised his arms and tried to knock him off his body.

But it was easily blocked by Fang Xingyang's hand.

Such a huge force caused the audience to sigh.

"He can actually catch the attack of the cursed troll with one hand?!" The old priest was so shocked that his reading glasses slipped off his face. He thought he had made a mistake, so he adjusted his reading glasses and moved closer.

.

"What's so difficult about this? Didn't you see that the cursed troll has been beaten to death by him? If it weren't for the jade pendant in his hand, the cursed troll would have died long ago! He is using us dark elves

The most precious treasure to satisfy his..."

"His..."

"His perverted animal desires!!"

The six-winged commander clenched his fists tightly, and surging elemental power suddenly surrounded him.

Everyone could see that the witchcraft troll under Fang Xingyang was very reluctant, but every time she tried to pull Fang Xingyang off her body, she would be stopped ruthlessly by Fang Xingyang.

As helpless as a little lamb pinned under the paws of a big bad wolf.

For Fang Xingyang, her resistance could be blocked with just a raise of her hand. It was simply an absolute force of suppression!

Moreover, Fang Xingyang would poke the witchcraft master with his hands from time to time.

The dark elves could tell that there was something different about his right hand.

"The hands strengthened by alchemy... this human being is not simple!" The old king saw the clues in Fang Xingyang's hands at a glance.

Because every time his hand poked the sorcerer's body, the pain on the sorcerer's face would increase.

Not long after, Fang Xingyang climbed off the witchcraft master's body as if he had had enough fun.

Then he suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at the conjurer, causing the audience to scream in shock.

"He, he wants to silence?!"

All the dark elves were worried about the poor witchcraft troll in the picture, but Fang Xingyang never pulled the trigger.

It seemed like he was just threatening her not to move and give up resistance.

He himself walked cautiously out of the screen.

In the short time after Fang Xingyang left, the dark elves saw two traces of painful tears flowing out of the victim's face.

Not long after, Fang Xingyang returned to the scene holding a huge bundle of rope he found from nowhere.

Three strokes, five divisions and two divisions tied up the witchcraft master tightly.

Then he gritted his teeth and pulled the conjurer's heavy body out of the stairwell, and spent a lot of time tying her to a load-bearing pillar in the hall.

The dark elves were all dumbfounded after seeing this operation.

The sorcerer's physical strength was running low, and her occasional struggles and resistance were easily resolved by Fang Xingyang.

And Fang Xingyang would raise the jade pendant from time to time to send her a healing power, in this way keeping the witchcraft master awake...

For a moment, the dark elves were gnashing their teeth.

"Wicked bestiality!"

Finally, the Six-Wing Commander could no longer sit still, and slammed his huge fist on the ground, shaking the entire hall. His momentum seemed to pull Fang Xingyang out of the barrier and tear him into pieces.

On the stage, the old king and the old queen sighed one after another.

This great moment seems to have been inevitably adversely affected.

Because none of them can turn off the screen on the high platform. If they want to turn off the screen, they must ask the holder of the jade pendant to stop using the jade pendant.

But Fang Xingyang in the picture was stroking his chin at this time, pacing back and forth around the sorcerer who was tied up in front of the load-bearing pillar.

It seems like you are admiring a great work.

But his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

It's hard to believe that such a pervert can still be ashamed...

"This human kid is really too much..."

"Oh my god... what a fun game! Has the outside world developed like this?"

"Is this really something that intelligent creatures can do?!"

"The queen really plans to betroth the princess to such a person..."

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For a moment, the dark elves in the audience were in chaos.

The old priest who was responsible for presiding over the ceremony was blinded by the sight and staggered back to the edge of the high platform, sighing repeatedly.

The dark elves were talking a lot, and even the old king and queen were whispering.

No one can believe that this milestone moment for their dark elf family has been ruined by this kid in the picture!

"All the assault team is out! Follow me to take back the family treasure!"

The six-winged commander gave an order, and dozens of dark elf elites lined up from the stage and came neatly to the foot of the high stage.

"No...general, don't do this, my good brother..."

"he……"

"He's a good guy!"

Qing'er saw the six-winged commander brimming with rage and hurriedly stepped forward to block his way.

"Your Highness, you are not very familiar with the world, and you have been missing for many years. I am afraid you have been deceived by this human being's rhetoric and superficial skills!"

The six-winged commander looked at the tearful Qing'er and sighed helplessly.

"This jade pendant is a talisman specially prepared for you by the king and queen. Its original intention is to provide treatment when you are in danger and to project your environment to the family."

"I'm afraid he doesn't know that the jade pendant has this function, so he thinks no one knows about his evil deeds!"

"The more this happens, the more he will release the truest side of his heart!!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of sighs from the audience, and the Six Wings Commander and Qing'er turned their eyes to the barrier together.

Fang Xingyang found a bright knife from nowhere, placed it in front of the witchcraft master, and began to draw it back and forth.

It's like hesitating where to start the surgery first...

Then, the old king pushed his crutch to the ground hard, and the whole hall fell silent for a while.
Chapter completed!