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Chapter 863 Don't you ask the parties for their opinions?

Morgan looked at Night Owl with eyes full of resentment...

recording?

Why are you recording my voice as an old man?

But I remembered that Ye Xiao had been his most effective assistant before, and he was also...

He suddenly couldn't help but his heart dropped.

"Our number one is also a man, and I am currently considered a very beautiful woman. Therefore, I have been favored by the number one many times. My body is also my weapon. This is very reasonable."

Night Owl has already explained, "But I have a hobby, which is to use a camera to record the scenes of doing that as a child. Although the face and voice of the leader have changed at that time, the face cannot be noticed, but even if the voice passes through

According to modern technology, it should not be difficult to restore a changed voice."

As soon as these words came out.

In the entire Tianyuan Hall, everyone's expressions became weird. Are you so good at playing?

"Okay, then take it out and let everyone appreciate it."

Fang Zheng said.

Weng Zhiru cursed in a low voice and said, "Li Xia, go find a master who is good at tuning and see if you can restore the male voice in the video to its original sound."

Behind him, a woman about forty or fifty years old responded respectfully and was about to go down when she was stopped by someone.

"Wait a minute."

Morgan shouted and stood up on his own initiative.

He has already remembered that although he is now over a hundred years old, a master can achieve a flawless body, reach the realm of heaven and man, and have a stronger physique than a strong man in his thirties or forties...

It is perfectly normal to have a man’s needs.

In particular, this Night Owl was born with soft bones and a unique flavor. Even he couldn't help but be moved by it.

Firstly, he was controlled by poison, and secondly, he disguised himself and changed his voice. Who could discover his true identity? He really didn't take this matter to heart. Even the so-called video recording as a souvenir seemed to be entirely his own idea.

.

It was just that Ye Xiao suggested leaving a copy for her to watch, so he agreed.

But who knew that he was actually shooting himself in the foot?

What should I do if I don’t stand up?

Do you want everyone to watch your short video...

Damn high technology, can even the voice of the voice changer be restored?

Morgan sighed deeply and said: "Yes, I admit that I did lie about this matter. The leader of the blacklist has never changed, it has always been me."

As soon as these words came out.

The expressions of the gods in the Eurasian Alliance immediately changed slightly.

Lin Tao, who was as violent as a bear from the Empire of the Rising Sun, immediately became furious and shouted angrily: "What, you are the leader of the black list? Twenty-five years ago, you were the one who killed my half-uncle?"

Weng Zhiru waved his hand, indicating that Li Xia didn't have to go anymore.

Obviously... this was irrefutable evidence. Morgan knew he couldn't shirk the blame, so he simply admitted it.

Just with that admission.

He seemed to know what he had lost...

At that moment, the eyes looking at Ye Xiao were full of sternness.

Even though Ye Xiao is a master, extremely powerful, and extremely ruthless, he still can't help but feel a slight tremor in his heart when facing a peerless demon king who has lived in the darkness for more than a hundred years.

At that moment, he couldn't help but instinctively hid behind him, hiding next to Fang Zheng.

At this moment, in her mind, the only person who could bring her a sense of security was probably Fang Zheng.

"So, all these years, you have been secretly manipulating the black list to assassinate my Yuanxing master?"

Weng Zhiru stared at Morgan with a deep look and asked: "My Yuancheng rules have been known to you since the first day you entered the city, but now it seems that you have not paid attention to these rules from the beginning. You

It was said that you had completely cut off all ties with the past, but now it seems that you are still disconnected."

Morgan said: "But I have my own reasons."

"Oh? The reason? What reason? Why do you have to compromise so much and have to continue to be the leader of the black list?"

Weng Zhiru was so angry that he laughed instead.

Morgan had already admitted it, but he was still making excuses, which made him very angry... Unexpectedly, these people had no intention of abiding by Yuancheng's rules from the beginning.

Now that Morgan has been captured, who knows if other people have any secret plans?

Morgan shouted: "Everything I do is for Yuancheng!"

He took out dozens of receipts from his arms and said: "Master Yuan, over the years, the number of heavenly beings who need to be supported in Yuancheng has been increasing. This is naturally a good thing for our Yuanxing, but in this way

, behind every heavenly being there must be an elite team of more than a thousand people to serve him... Coupled with the families and children of those elites, the number of people in Yuancheng is increasing, and Yuancheng's funds are

, comes from the annual common supplies of the three empires. This amount is indeed huge, and it is enough to maintain the basic operation of Yuancheng, but it is only the most basic operation."

He shouted: "If you want to make those people live a better life, you need money, a lot of money. Where does this money come from?!"

Weng Zhiru's pupils narrowed and he said word by word: "You mean...you use the money you earned in the black list to support Yuancheng?"

"good."

Morgan waved the receipt in his hand and shouted: "Yes, I have indeed been in charge of the Black List, but in fact all my income from the Black List has been used to support Yuancheng. Over the years, I believe that every heavenly being will

I have to spend a lot of my personal savings to maintain the operation of Yuancheng... But I can guarantee that no one has more money than me. It can be said that more than one-third of the people in Yuancheng have a living income of less than 100,000 yuan.

It was provided by me, I shed my blood for Yuancheng, and I did not waste half of the money I received, all of it was donated to Yuancheng."

"This old boy's emotions are focused on the position of Yuan Yuan."

Hao Cang said in a low voice, noticing Liusu's gaze, he said: "It seems that this Morgan knows the saying that he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. After all, Weng is old and can no longer hold the position of leader for too long.

, if these credentials are accidentally exposed during the competition for the new leader, there is no doubt that Morgan will immediately gain the support of all the people below. By then, no one will ask him where so much money comes from.

.”

They are all human beings, how could they not know Morgan's plan?

He was clearly showing favor to Yuancheng.

But now.

The origin of the money was revealed...

As a result, this guy's decades of planning have completely come to nothing.

After all, this money is...

Hearing this, Liusu burst out laughing and said loudly: "When I came here, I saw the magnificence of Yuancheng, and I was secretly amazed. I never thought that behind this magnificence, there was money for the lives of countless innocent people who died unjustly. It turns out that

, Yuancheng is really full of filth and evil... Such a filthy place, I suddenly regret coming here."

"I don't know about this matter. Yuancheng's financial operations have always been very abundant. Naturally, there are contributions from all the heavenly beings. Each of the heavenly beings has put a lot of effort into the operation of Yuancheng. I know this is everyone's wish.

, so I have never refused, but I didn’t expect that the money donated by Morgan came from such an unfair source.”

Weng Zhiru sighed quietly: "If I knew, Morgan, I would not let Yuancheng accept your funding."

"I just want to be the Yuan Lord. I have been in darkness all year round. I can no longer tell whether money is clean or dirty."

Morgan sighed: "Now that the Yuan Lord has awakened, I have just realized my mistake..."

Weng Zhiru said sternly: "You gave all your income over the years to Yuancheng. No matter how the money came from, it was your intention after all... But the merits and demerits do not equal the merits, so you should still be punished if you deserve it."

"I accept the punishment, but I only ask for a light punishment."

Morgan said sternly: "Because I hope to leave a useful body to fight against the Desolate Man... I hope that I can be sentenced to enter purgatory. Purgatory is one of the interdimensional cracks in the Eurasian Alliance. Let me guard there and fight with the Desolate Man at close range.

Let me repay you for violating Yuancheng's rules."

"Okay! Every heavenly being is precious. Since you know your mistakes and have done so much for Yuancheng, you deserve a light sentence... Let's do this. I'll sentence you to guard purgatory for ten years and you won't be allowed to leave purgatory within ten years.

Half a step!”

Morgan sighed quietly and said, "I accept the punishment."

"Wait!"

Fang Zheng suddenly shouted.

There was a somewhat unhappy look on his face, and he said: "Master Weng Yuan, you are talking to yourself, have you left me as the client aside?"


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