Ignoring the clown jumping, Xu Yichen captured someone with a sword, waiting for the other party's answer.

"Has hurt someone else?" Donald seemed to be trapped in memory: "When I was twelve, I broke a vase at home and accused a maid, and later she was hung by my dad."

The priests around him looked a little ugly. In fact, everyone knew that this kind of thing happened from time to time, but no one really went to overthrow a deeply rooted aristocratic family for the death of a civilian girl.

Because the consequences of doing so may lead to the displacement of thousands of people, not to mention that they can pretend not to know, Chaos, Witch King, Green Skin, Ancient Roman Empire, etc., the world is on the verge of destruction, and even the gods are in danger of falling!

Who has time to worry about this kind of thing?

"When I was fourteen years old, I fell in love with the tailor's daughter. In order to get her, I secretly squeezed her parents' property. Later, my family was sold to the arena." Donald showed a twisted smile: "That girl is not a virgin."

"Are these trivial things for you?" The demon hunter whispered in Donald's ear with a venomous voice: "Come on, tell me what kind of dirty behavior is hidden in your heart, which makes you wake up every night and feel anxious all day long!"

Xu Yichen saw a lot of local toasts in South Asia and the Middle East War Zone. He firmly believed that these nobles who were still in the Middle Ages would only be darker.

In this world with extraordinary power, everyone with firm beliefs in their hearts will surely embark on the extraordinary path!

Most mortals are trapped in life and lose this opportunity, but these worry-free nobles are definitely not included in them. The weak will and the souls that are greedy for pleasure are disgusting.

A trace of struggle appeared on Donald Tebrontan's face, as if he wanted to wake up from the endless nightmare. He looked at his aunt with a confused look, subconsciously seeking help from the authoritative person in his heart.

But Pastor Richard's broad body blocked the middle between Pastor Shangjin and the Demon Hunter: "Why not let him continue to talk? Maybe we have been too gentle to these nobles in the past!"

Pastor Richard, who was standing on the moral high ground, left Sarella speechless, and she had already begun to consider a stop loss plan.

The fragile will ultimately resist the demonic suffocational torture method of demon hunters. In terms of how to quickly destroy a person's psychological defense, what Xu Yichen has mastered is more than a thousand years ahead of the world.

"I!...I once thought about killing my father with my own hands!" Donald's tone was crying, as if he was trapped in the deepest nightmare, but with a hint of excitement: "But I never took action until one day, I got a precious chronic poison, which I had to take for a whole year, and then I had to wait for a whole year, so that the poisoned person would die due to organ failure!"

"Stop!" Pastor Shang Jin's face was pale. She immediately realized what her nephew had done.

Before the priests who were onlookers were impressed by the chaos of your circle, the Demon Hunter once again began his own interrogation: "Tell me, how many innocent lives have passed away because of you?"

"I don't know!" Donald's face turned red due to lack of oxygen: "I haven't counted it! It's all the people below who help me do things..."

Xu Yichen slowly contracted the strength of his palm, and Donald's fragile cervical spine was warning before it broke!

If he hadn't added the freedom attribute provided by [Not Incomplete Pendant] to the power attribute, he might not have been able to do so easily.

"There are about one or two hundred people!" Donald Taybrontan screamed and wailed, revealing a number that surprised everyone present.

Even Pastor Jin, who was also Tablantan's bloodline, frowned, and her originally pale face almost became transparent. She didn't expect that this nephew she was optimistic about would be so unbearable in private!

"Tell me, what gave you the courage to accuse a demon hunter of colluding with Chaos?" Xu Yichen finally asked the last question.

This time, not only Pastor Richard stood up, but even Pastor Sarella of Jin wanted to know who was instructed by his nephew to have the courage to get involved in this matter.

Xu Yichen, who had removed the Yakshifa seal behind her, looked at Donald, whose eyes were gradually returning to the clear light, and his face turned from red to yellow, and eventually turned snow-white.

"Save me, aunt! I really just want to please you, so I want to force this demon hunter to give up this equipment!" Donald made a series of tricks and shouted loudly in front of everyone: "It was all his fault before! I have never done anything!"

Before Pastor Jin could speak, Xu Yichen nodded with satisfaction. When you have a teammate of pigs, you can't win anyway.

"Enough, enough, my friend." The Demon Hunter's hand was slightly pressed, making Donald unable to continue to speak: "As for whether you have done what you said, tell those dead souls."

"Today!" Xu Yichen raised his voice: "I announce that your retribution has arrived!"

"Crack!" The crisp sound of bone breaking made the square quiet. Before everyone could react, the Demon Hunter broke Donald's neck cleanly with both hands.

Originally, his hand that pinched Donald's neck could directly crush the other person's throat, but Xu Yichen never left any trouble.

With both hands exerting force at the same time, Donald Taybrontan's pampered and fragile neck, like a toy, was easily twisted by the Demon Hunter by 180 degrees.

The long tongue stretched out a long section under pressure, almost filling the entire mouth, and the young nobleman could still vaguely see the look of surprise on his face.

His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he was just dead.

But he was indeed dead, and he died very thoroughly.

The demon hunter threw Donald's body at Sharira's feet like he threw garbage: "I think the noble council must carefully consider the agreement with you."

"Demon Hunter Apprentice, Xu Yichen, do what he says, never breaks his promise." The black eyes of the Seris contained a suffocating momentum: "This is just the beginning."

Pastor Richard opened his mouth and didn't say a word for a long time. He underestimated the Seris.

Pastor Sarrira, Shangjin, waved her hand expressionlessly: "Kill him!"
Chapter completed!