After a few words, many people stopped talking.

Han Sanqian also nodded with a smile, no wonder he could always hear many people's praises for the city lord.

Compared with the lone King of Netherlight and the brutal Ghost City Ghost Lord, the castellan in front of him is indeed polite and virtuous.

Perhaps, this is also one of the fundamental reasons why the Luocheng is so prosperous.

Such a wise gentleman is a blessing for the whole city.

"The city lord is right, let him go." Mr. Chen ordered softly.

"No." Captain Tu stopped him, looked at Han Sanqian in a cold voice, and continued: "City Master, the people in Moyun Ghost City are all insane people, so don't let them go."

"My deity has already said that no one should be wronged without evidence." The city lord said coldly.

"What if this subordinate has evidence?" Captain Tu returned calmly.

In a word, not only the city lord was stunned, but even the onlookers who were close to Han Sanqian took several steps back to keep a sufficient distance from him.

"What evidence is there?" The city lord frowned slightly.

"Evidence?" Captain Tu smiled: "It's very simple."

After saying that, he rushed towards Han Sanqian in a few steps, then grabbed Han Sanqian's shoulder directly, turned him to everyone, and then said in a cold voice: "Everyone, what is the difference between him and us?"

A group of people observed carefully immediately, but if they wanted to say what the difference was, it seemed that they couldn't tell for a while.

"We all have noses and eyes, but there is no difference."

"He's also shorter and thinner, there's nothing wrong with that."

Captain Tu smiled sinisterly, and then, with a movement of his hand, he slightly tore Han Sanqian's collar open: "People of the demon clan, no matter if it is your kind of monster, most of them are extremely strong, even if there are thin ones survive, but There is my demon mark on the neck, just look at his neck."

"He's not a demon."

"This guy... yes, Captain Tu didn't say anything, but he hasn't observed it carefully. It's really obvious after a closer look."

Following Captain Tu's words, everyone suddenly realized that the people of the Demon Race were all kinds of strange and different in appearance, which in itself was not a special thing, since it was so, it was indeed possible to find someone who looked the same as the Central Plains Human Race.

However, the demon pattern on the neck is by no means something other people can pretend to be, only those who live in the land of the demons can enjoy it.

"If you say it this way, isn't that true? The so-called non-members of our clan must have a different heart. Besides, the people of the Central Plains dare not pass through the Nether City. How could he come to us? This is obvious. Well."

"That's true. Ordinary people don't dare to penetrate so far into my demon clan."

Many people nodded in agreement, as if what they said made sense.

"Couldn't it be the people from the Central Plains who were captured by Moyun Ghost City?" President Chen was under pressure, but he still didn't make a premature conclusion on the matter.

As soon as these words came out, the scene was shocked immediately, and many opinions were suppressed.

But almost at this moment, a soft cry broke the short peace.

"I remembered. I saw this guy when I was at the city gate. When this guy first entered the city, he came in with a group of old men from Moyun Ghost City."

Hearing this, the discussion revived, and Captain Tu, who was a bit of a headache, regained his complacency, and said with a smile: "Boss Chen, if the Central Plains humans were captured by Moyun Ghost City, their status is naturally lower than that of ordinary slaves. Why? Alive to this day? Secondly, and most importantly, even if this kid is lucky to have survived, he is strong and strong, shouldn�t he be locked up with those slaves who are also young?"

"Why did you enter the city with a few old men later on?" JrNovels.com