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【1982】Self-Blessing (Devil Fruit)

When he said this, Kunxin did not say anything else, but turned around and left. As Kunxin left, the wine soldiers behind him did not chase Kunxin. He frowned and thought for a while, and then followed Kunxin. Seeing Kunxin not far away sitting down to smoke, the wine was passing by again. He looked at Kunxin, "Today's words have reached this point. There are only two roads in front of you. The first one is to show conclusive evidence and tell me why you said that Wang Haoran, and what is the reason why he said that he must rebel."

"The second article is that I will punish you for being accused of falsely accusing others and accepting punishment from the Dead Soul Mountain. I will not lie." Jiang Jiu spoke directly. When he heard Jiang Jiu's words, Kun Xin's whole expression was panicked.

He quickly shook his head, "I am loyal to Dead Soul Mountain, and there is no so-called false accusation. I am kind-hearted and resentful, you can't do this. I'll stay in Dead Soul Mountain for a lifetime, and this place is the same as my home. I'm afraid you will suffer."

"You said everything, and you did everything. Now I don't need to listen to any explanation. I just need evidence to tell me why you said that and why you did this. Otherwise, you don't have to say anything. I'll give you the last three seconds. If you don't say anything, then believe me. When you want to say it in the future, you won't have the chance to say it."

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the vengeful wine. When the fierce appearance of the vengeful wine leaked, Kun Xin next to him was obviously scared. His body trembled and he knelt directly on the ground. When he knelt down, the vengeful wine immediately shouted again, "Say or not!"

As soon as the resentment wine was finished, Kun Xin nodded from the side quickly, "Say, say!" He had a tangled expression on his face, he hesitated for a while, then he gritted his teeth, "But, but, but!" The resentment wine on the side took Kun Xin's neck at this time, and then he ate up, and then said with gritted teeth, "I'll tell you, you'll say, there's no but, the last three numbers, if you don't say it again, then I."

"I'll say!" Kun Xin was sweating all over his head. He looked at the opposite side of the wine. He also let go of Kun Xin's neck at this time. After a moment, Kun Xin breathed a sigh of relief from the side and said slowly, "Wang Haoran, Wang Haoran, Wang Haoran, Wang Haoran once raped the saint of the Kahu Jifu family, Yiyi!" As soon as Kun Xin finished speaking, the eyes of the wine on the opposite side suddenly became wide and scary. He almost killed Kun Xin directly, but reason still made him hold back. He had drunk a lot, his face full of anger. Looking at Kun Xin opposite, his teeth creaked when he spoke, and he was full of anger. "Saint, Yiyi, have you figured out what you said."

Kunxin sweated heavily and nodded vigorously, "Yes, I can guarantee my life, and I dare to confront Wang Haoran in person."

"You, you, you." Jiang Jiu was panting, and in angered for a moment, he was a little unsteady when he stood. If Kun Xin hadn't helped him, he would have fallen to the ground. This scared Kun Xin. Jiang Jiu bit his lips hard, and his face turned a little angry. "You, he, fuck, fart!"

"How dare I talk about such things casually? This is a head-lost thing. If you didn't force me to say it, I would definitely not say it. In the whole world, only the Saint Yiyi and Wang Haoran know. This is why Wang Haoran must rebel. He has been in this matter, so he must want to rebel, because if you know it, he will definitely be done. As for Yiyi, she definitely won't. After all, she is a Saint, the Saint of Kahujifu family. If he loses his chastity like this, he will still lose his virginity to Wang Haoran, then if he spreads it, he will definitely be shamed."

At this time, Jijiu gradually calmed down. Although his body was still trembling slightly, his whole body looked much calmer, but Jijiu's face was still green. "I solemnly warn you, remember it for me. If you can't provide evidence to prove what you said today, then I swear, you will regret it, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, sure, regret it." Jijiu was panting when he spoke, and his whole face was full of anger. Obviously, when he mentioned Yiyi's matter, he would be devilish. "Hurry up!"

He suddenly roared, and Kunxin looked at the roar of Jiangjiu, frowned, and he gritted his teeth, "Please follow me, Lord, please follow me." After that, Kunxin turned around and left, Jiangjiu hurriedly followed him. For more than half an hour, Jiangjiu followed Kunxin and had already arrived at Su Yunchen's village. In Kunxin's room, Kunxin looked at Jiangjiu, and then hurried to the edge of his bed. He then lifted his bed board by the side of the bed. He took out an iron box from under the bed board and walked to Jiangjiu.

Next to him, he opened the iron box and took out a mobile phone from it. "I have been keeping this mobile phone for several years. I have a very deep impression. The birthday of the Saint Yiyi is July 18th, right? Then our Dead Lord of the Dead Soul Mountain has a rule, that is, every year we need to count the personnel and weapons of our copycat. We will tell the people of the Kahujimo family all the time. Some people come to check according to the report. The people who inspected our mountain from the past year were Saint Yiyi who came in person."

"When she came here, it happened to be very late. That day, Wang Haoran asked me to cook a meal and said that she wanted to entertain distinguished guests. At the beginning, I didn't know that it was Saint Yiyi who came here in person. I thought it was from a Kahujimo family, a subordinate of Saint Yiyi, so I didn't care. I cooked a table of food that day, because Wang Haoran was a very cautious person. I cooked and served food from head to toe, and I had to do it from others. So when I went to deliver the food, I realized that it was Saint Yiyi, and I was there.

It would be quite shocking. After all the food was delivered, I returned to my room as usual, because this is the rule and cannot disturb the normal life of the deceased master. Anyway, when the table is being cleaned, someone will clean it up. Moreover, not everyone can go to Wang Haoran’s residence. There is a special kitchen in the courtyard where he lives. The kitchen is next to my room. I can go directly to his kitchen from my room, and then prepare the meal from his kitchen, deliver it to him, and then go back to the room by myself. It is very convenient."

"But because I have cooked him for so many years, I can go in and out at will. That night, after I returned to the room, I suddenly thought of a new dish I had recently developed, and it happened to be the Saint Yiyi. I also wanted to show it, so I was back to the room and ran to the kitchen again. I was busy for more than an hour, then I took the dishes and thought of delivering them to them. But when I went over, I found that the door of the room was not closed to death, revealing a gap. Then, as if I were holding the dishes, I took a casual look inside. It doesn't matter if I saw it, I, me, me." Kun Xin took a deep breath.

"I found that Saint Yiyi was lying on the bed naked, no longer conscious. Wang Haoran beside her was lying on her body, just now, just now." Kun Xin squinted his eyes and did not continue to speak. He grabbed his neck excitedly again, raised his hand and punched Kun Xin to the ground.

After getting up, Kun Xin knelt directly on the ground, turned on his phone, and raised it up. "This is the photo I took back then. Every word I said is true. I am willing to confront you and Wang Haoran. When Wang Haoran did this thing that night, he also took it himself. He threatened Yiyi. If Yiyi dared to tell this matter, he would publish all the videos and photos between the two of them to the public."

Jiang Jiu opened the phone with a trembling hand and flipped through the album. He clicked on a photo. The saint Yiyi in the photo was naked, lying on the bed with her eyes closed. She could see clearly at this angle. On the other hand, Wang Haoran was also naked. The angle of this photo was very good, just to reveal the appearance of the two people clearly. When Jiang Jiu saw the photo, he immediately exploded, "This is a slutty beast!"

He roared directly from the room. He held the photo. Suddenly, his eyes turned black and he vomited blood. He fainted directly. Kun Xin next to him hurried over and held the wine "Elder! Elder!" He yelled loudly, but the wine still had no movement at all, and had completely fainted...

In Wang Haoran's village, Wang Haoran sat in the room and was drinking alone. He slept for two or three hours last night. After getting up, he was still Alexander. He drank from the side. At this time, he could only rely on alcohol to numbness and suppress his nerves. He ate food in big mouthfuls. At this time, his cell phone suddenly vibrated again. As the phone vibrated, it scared Wang Haoran. He turned around and looked at the familiar number on the phone. This number was still Wang Ying. He hesitated for a moment and did not answer the phone.
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