Ice Demon Ren Wuji A black line appeared on Zhao Hao's forehead.
He never expected that his other self was a public enemy.
He chatted with Lao Miao for a long time this morning, and he was quite familiar with the recent events.
According to Lao Miao, Ren Wuji killed so many people that he caused public outrage.
"You said I am Ren Wuji, do you have any evidence?"
Zhao Hao needed to further confirm the authenticity and said to the glasses brother: "You can't just say what you say, right?
If I also say that you are Ren Wuji on the street, I'm afraid you It doesn’t feel good either.”
Seeing that the other party slapped him in the face, the glasses brother's face changed drastically, and he pulled a few people around him to support him: "There are them, they also saw it at that time."
"I did see it" "I saw it too, he is Ren Wuji" The remaining people hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward to identify him.
After all, this is a neutral place, with F4 in charge, and several masters of Qianxiu cultivators living in the village.
No matter how arrogant the ice demon Ren Wuji is, he does not dare to cause trouble here.
"You said he was Ren Wuji, then why didn't he kill you?"
asked a passerby.
"Yes, I heard that everyone who met Ren Wuji died."
"It makes sense.
If these people met the ice demon, there would be no reason to live until now."
Everyone was talking to each other, discussing the authenticity of the story.
"He said he only killed the Green Snake Gang, and those who have nothing to do with him should go away.
I didn't lie."
Brother Glasses was about to cry.
He looked even more unjust than Dou E, so he seemed to be telling the truth.
"This reason is too lame.
Can't you make up a more in-depth joke?"
"It is indeed a little less convincing.
According to what you said, if I don't like anyone in the future, I will find a few good friends and point out that he is the ice demon Ren Wuji.
Brother, it is not kind to kill someone with a knife."
Some of the spectators were relatively sensible and doubted Brother Glasses' words.
"No, I heard that Ren Wuji's killings were very targeted."
"I also heard that he doesn't just kill people on sight.
It's possible to let these people go."
"Well, I also heard that Ren Wuji takes money to do things and is a cold-blooded killer.
He is too lazy to attack anyone who doesn't pay."
Another part of the crowd chose to believe what the glasses guy said.
Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Zhao Hao believes it anyway.
With his current eyesight, he could naturally see that the fear of the glasses brothers was not fake.
Zhao Hao no longer embarrassed Brother Glasses, looked around the crowd and said, "Does anyone here know me?"
"I know you are Zhao Ritian from the idol group"
"I saw you destroy the Black Dragon Society alone" "I also saw you fighting against cows and pigeons by the lake.
It was so awesome."
Several people stood up immediately, and they were the same people who questioned Brother Glasses before.
The crowd immediately exploded.
Zhao Ritian has long been a legend in the Endless Forest.
Many people saw his true face for the first time today, and some girls' eyes were blurred.
"I won't deny it this time.
I am Zhao Ritian."
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Zhao Hao smiled heartily and boasted without drafting: "I have been in retreat for the past six months.
A few days ago, I heard from a friend that there is an ice demon who looks a lot like me. .
Today I specially ask everyone to bear witness.
Regardless of whether that person looks similar to me or has some disguise skills, I have nothing to do with him."
"I see, the Ice Demon is so shameless" "Yes, Master Zhao has benefited so many people by destroying the Black Dragon.
How could he be the devil?"
"The temperament is obviously different.
The Ice Demon is cold-blooded and ruthless, while Daxia Zhao is approachable and definitely not the same person."
The shadow of the famous tree, most people present believed what Zhao Daxia said.
What Zhao Hao wants is this effect.
He wants to clear himself today, nip problems in the bud, shirk all responsibilities, and never take the blame for his demons.
"Master Zhao, the Ice Demon looks very similar to you, so how can we tell the difference?"
Suddenly, someone stood up and asked a question.
"Good question."
Zhao Hao secretly praised the friend, raised the green wood sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Does anyone here know what weapons Zhao always uses?"
"I know, you use a knife" "It goes without saying that you are the number one swordsman in the Endless Forest."
"You and Fengyun Sword are known as the two masters of swordsmanship, and everyone on earth knows it."
Hearing a series of flattery sounds, Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment.
He didn't even know that he had so many cool titles.
"I understand, you can tell the difference between Zhao Daxia and Ren Wuji just by looking at their weapons."
"That's right, Master Zhao uses a knife, but the Ice Demon likes to fight with his bare hands."
"Yes, Ren Wuji's Death Ice Sculpture move is so obvious that you can recognize him as soon as he strikes it."
Many people have enlightened one after another, and each one of them is the Emperor of Truth.
"Now that everyone understands it, it's easy to talk about.
I believe that the public's eyes are sharp."
After Zhao Hao said this, he immediately walked out of the village.
He looked very dashing, but actually his palms were sweating.
Walking outside the village, Zhao Hao's eyelids became heavy and he felt dizzy.
This is not the first time this has happened.
In the past, every time his eyelids became heavy, he would fall asleep immediately.
When he woke up, it was already a few days later, and he didn't know what happened in the meantime.
Now Zhao Hao understood that this was a sign of inner demon possession.
He bet that Ren Wuji wanted to seize control of his body at this time, kill in public, expose his lies, and let Zhao Hao bear this eternal infamy.
"Go back, I won't fall deeper into the trap" Zhao Hao blocked the possession of the inner demon for the first time.
He was like a person who had stayed up all night.
He was so sleepy that he could fall asleep as soon as his eyelids closed.
All he had to do now was keep himself from falling asleep or another person would take over his body.
After unfolding the wings of the Black Eagle King and flying for several miles, Zhao Hao fell from mid-air.
The spinning feeling became stronger and stronger, and his consciousness was blurred.
Zhao Hao is fighting, and his inner demons are also fighting.
There seemed to be two souls fighting in his body, and the victorious party would gain control of his body.
Zhao Hao sadly discovered that he could not defeat his inner demons.
His willpower, which contained the Olympic spirit, was suppressed by his inner demons.
That kind of suppression was very strange.
The powerful inner demon seemed not to be willpower, but more like an inexplicable demonic method, making Zhao Hao's resistance increasingly weak.
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Zhao Hao fell to the ground and rolled, leaving only the last trace of consciousness.
He could feel that the inner demon was dissatisfied with what he had done today, and seemed to be stimulated and wanted to forcefully take back the victory.
This place is only a few miles away from the neutral ground.
Once the inner demon takes over the body, it will inevitably rush into the neutral ground and do things that are unimaginable to Zhao Hao.
"Senior Sister" Zhao Hao used his last bit of strength to call out a name.
Then with a bang, he fell to the ground.
After a few seconds, he stood up again.
At this moment, his whole person had changed.
He quickly changed his clothes, wearing a suit of ice-blue light armor.
His whole body exuded an aura like a layer of ten thousand-year ice.
His cold gaze seemed to be able to freeze everything, and the temperament between his brows was indescribably cold.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
The indifferent man said to himself, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
His tone was as cold as ice, revealing an extreme level of confidence, as if all the heroes in the world were ants in his eyes.
This confidence was shaken after a second.
Ahead, a woman in white floated over without moving
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