Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

"So after meeting Fu Lei and the others, they even treated me as an experimental item."

"I was stabbed by them with a knife, but I couldn't die anyway, so under the torture of this kind of muddle-headedness, I finally fell asleep."

Alisha said bitterly.

"It would be great if I could sleep forever, but I was awakened by you."

"Could it be our fault?" Four nine zero

Alyssa now sees that Alyssa's nose is not her nose and eyes are not her eyes, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"My fault, being a dark clan is my fault, otherwise it is impossible to be used as a gunman by the light clan, and I have been at a loss without knowing the truth. It is really wrong to want to come to my dark clan people to die."

Alyssa looked at Alyssa's eyes, and there was also crazy hatred.

"The brilliance and beauty of your light race is all traded for the flesh and blood of our dark race. What qualifications do you have to accuse our dark race of being cruel and cruel? Your light race is actually more nasty than us!"

"What are you talking nonsense?!"

Alisa was furious when she heard it, and she slammed Alisa to the ground with a palm.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Jingzhe hurriedly helped Alyssa, and then looked at Alyssa slightly frowned, "She didn't do anything to apologize to you from start to finish. Do you have to slap her twice?"

Alyssa raised her eyebrows mockingly.

"Didn't she mess with you? Don't you have to kill her, and kill her by all means."

"you--"

Lin Jingzhe found himself speechless.

However, he couldn't say anything, he could only see Alyssa proudly.

"I want to set up an archway after doing bad things, Lin Jingzhe, you are really thinking too well, but there is one thing I have to admit, Alisa is the last remaining blood of the dark race, then she should die, dark The sordid bloodline of the race should not exist here."

"That’s right, if I don’t die, the sordidness of your light race will be exposed one day, are you people of the light race scared? The people who are afraid of our dark race must live longer than you, and have greater potential than you. So your light clan has been secretly suppressing our dark clan!"

Alisha wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up.

"How many things of the Dark Race are framed by your Light Race. For example, the former Light Race leader Guang Tianming once beat the Dragon Chief to half to death in order to snatch a Magic Treasures. It was your Light Race that planted the Dark Race to death. Clan’s, how much infamy my father suffered for this matter, the Dragon Clan did a lot to destroy the Dark Clan back then..."

Alisha laughed.

"What's ridiculous is that until his death, my father always thought that the Dark Clan was just carrying an unnecessarily infamous name for the Light Clan. How could he know that the person who actually poisoned him and then killed him was the Light Clan? !"

"You—what are you talking nonsense? You are lying!"

Alisha was at a loss.

However, his face paled when he thought of the clues before.

"Guang Tianming is your great-grandfather, right? For the Magic Treasures that can be passed on to your father, that Guangyu Changming Sword, forcibly beat the dragon clan chief to the west."

"But it is said that infighting is forbidden in the spirit world, so your great-grandfather has no choice but to frame up and frame it to my father. He gave the sword to my father and asked my father to transfer it to your father.".

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