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Two lines of characters drifted up from the fluttering banknotes. Chen Ling overlooked the chaotic Century Avenue beneath his feet, seemingly waiting for an answer.
After leaving from the Wisteria Coffee Shop, Chen Ling then went straight approaching towards the tower here. Along the way he also understood the situation of the current Aurora City to seventy or eighty percent. And when he saw Han Meng and Zhao Yi unexpectedly appearing here simultaneously, he was still incomparably surprised in his heart.
Especially Zhao Yi, he had thought Zhao Yi was already dead back at the Aurora Base... but Zhao Yi was not only alive now, and moreover even possessed strength exceeding the ordinary.
Towards the Stars Chamber of Commerce, Chen Ling wouldn't show mercy. On one hand it was because he was extremely contemptuous towards this kind of people who made fortunes from human lives, on the other hand it was exactly because he and the Stars Chamber of Commerce were originally enemies. Last time he wiped out their old nest, now discovering Yan Shang delivered himself to the door again, naturally he had to cut the weeds and dig up the roots.
So, when he discovered Yan Shang and the others preparing to secretly flee, he then made a move at the first instant, blocking them down.
"Red... Six of Hearts?!"
Seeing the Card Faces fluttering filling the sky, and that familiar face, the pupils of the Three Great Merchant Associations' crowd abruptly shrank!
"He actually didn't die? The self-immolation on the train at that time was merely a blindfold??"
"Very possible, after all no matter how crazy the Dusk Society people are, it wouldn't be to the extent of committing suicide in public right?"
"Then during this period of time, he had always been hiding inside the Aurora City? Exactly what does he want to do?"
"Damn it, a Spades just left, another Hearts comes again... The people of the Dusk Society, how come they all gathered to our place?"
When seeing the money he earned, transform into a few bags of Coal in the blink of an eye, Yan Shang's eyes instantly turned red. He deadly stared at that figure on the tower, his breathing incomparably heavy!
Whether the money could be taken back or not wasn't talked about first, he knew, wanting to safely leave here today, wasn't this easy anymore...
Yet exactly at this time, the three people who originally should be guarding beside him, were all already not here.
A fine glint flickered in Yan Shang's eyes. He grabbed the Grey Bead Necklace on his neck with one hand, two fingers pinching one section of it, forcefully crushing it!
...
At the same time,
Inside an uninhabited small building two streets away.
The Squinting Man gripped a long scythe in his hand. Scarlet fresh blood constantly dripped from the tip of the long scythe, dyeing a puddle of blood on the ground, and in an instant it was frozen into ice blocks. He frowned constantly moving forward, seeming to be searching for something.
Bang!
Along with a light sound, the Grey Bead in the embrace of the Squinting Man who was currently pursuing and killing Jian Changsheng, suddenly exploded and shattered!
His complexion instantly greatly changed, immediately stopping his figure, taking out a wisp of Grey Bead debris from his embrace...
"The president is in danger?"
The Squinting Man looked along the direction that wisp of Grey Bead debris gradually floated towards. It was exactly the direction of the Century Avenue from before.
The ticking sound of going upstairs transmitted over, only seeing Yuzi gripping a Dagger in hand, similarly walking up to this floor with a gloomy complexion. After looking around the surroundings, she looked towards the Squinting Man solemnly.
"Your floor also doesn't have it?"
"No... he escaped again, just like a loach."
"Then don't care about him first, the situation on the president's side is urgent."
Hearing this sentence, the Squinting Man gritted his teeth tightly in anger. Beneath his feet was a continuous trail of bloodstains. According to this bleeding amount, any human should have already died... but exactly this kind of bloodstains, almost covered the entire floor, and even the street outside!
"Damn it... clearly almost could have caught him." The Squinting Man tightly gripped the scythe handle. "Clearly already injured four or five vital spots! How can he still run this well? This guy is too f*cking hard to kill..."
"He is not an ordinary [Asura], a normal [Blood Robe] skill doesn't have this perverted of a vitality."
"The two of us Fourth Orders joining hands, unexpectedly couldn't even kill him?"
"Give up, the president's side is urgent." Yuzi coldly spoke. "If it wasn't for you insisting on pursuing and killing him, the president's side wouldn't be to the extent of lacking manpower..."
"It shouldn't be ah, isn't Strong Laborer there? In the current Aurora City, there should be no one who can touch the president."
Leng Yu shook his head, still giving up the thought of continuing to pursue and kill. With Yuzi the two rapidly charged towards the direction of the Century Avenue!
Almost simultaneously.
A drop of fresh blood slowly seeped out of the ceiling, dripping on the already frozen puddle of blood.
In the interlayer above the ceiling, a figure covered entirely in blood, on the verge of death, finally heaved a long sigh of relief...
"Survived..."
"However, they clearly almost caught me... why leave at this time?"
Jian Changsheng seemed to have thought of something, faint light flickering in his eyes. Waiting until he recovered some physical strength, he gritted his teeth standing up with difficulty, stumbling walking towards the rooftop.
"That guy, did he really come?"
The instant Jian Changsheng stepped onto the rooftop, he then saw in the sky above the street in the distance, those [Six of Hearts] fluttering filling the sky, as well as the figure sitting high beneath the kite, his pupils abruptly shrinking.
He was alone on the rooftop, blankly staring at that figure for a long time, bitterly laughing once:
"Motherf*cker..."
"On what basis is he more handsome than me again??"
...
Century Avenue.
Along with Yan Shang crushing that bead, his expression finally calmed down a bit. But the next moment, that figure then lightly drifted down in front of him.
"I am asking you words... can you not hear?" Chen Ling faintly spoke.
Seeing Six of Hearts suddenly arrive in front of them, the two Silver Moon and Cold Spring presidents were both startled into a jump, fearfully retreating backwards. The subordinates responsible for protecting them immediately charged forward, taking out firearms from their embraces continuously shooting at that figure!
Bang bang bang bang——!
Chen Ling's figure swayed, then easily dodging all the bullets. A Short Blade landed into his palm. He only lightly stepped forward, his figure then flashing past the crowd like a phantom.
He stood in front of Yan Shang, his gaze icily looking at him:
"Where is [Six of Spades]?"
Pfft!
The next moment, all the subordinates he swept past simultaneously exploded out a mass of blood light on their bodies, falling straight down to the ground.
Yan Shang with a pale complexion swallowed a mouthful of saliva:
"He left..."
Chen Ling nodded. "Oh."
Yan Shang seeing Chen Ling didn't have the meaning to continue asking, blankly spoke, "You... you aren't going to ask where he went?"
"Where he went what relationship does it have with me? As long as he doesn't die here it's fine." The corners of Chen Ling's mouth hooked up a touch of a faint smile. "Compared to him, I still care more about your life or death... If you don't die, from today onwards, my heart is hard to be at peace ah..."
Yan Shang blanked out. He seemed to have read out a trace of a different meaning from Chen Ling's smile...
"You, what do you mean?"
"Ah~ you don't know?" Chen Ling spread his hands. He slowly moved close to Yan Shang's ear, lightly laughing saying, "Your old nest was destroyed by me, your son was killed by me, your secret was also exposed by me... Surprised or not?"
Yan Shang's pupils abruptly shrank!
"You...? It was you???"
"There's also one thing, you should be interested after seeing it..."
Chen Ling tucked his hand into his pocket. Waiting until it stretched out again, a red Ring had already appeared at his fingertips... That was taken down from Yan Xicai's body when at the Ancient Vault of the Military Path.
The instant of seeing this Ring, Yan Shang's face no longer had a trace of blood color. His whole person stumbled falling backwards. The gaze looking towards Chen Ling was filled with panic, fear, and anger!
"The one who killed Xicai was also you?! Everything was you??!!"
"It is me, it is me! It's all me..." Chen Ling slowly pierced the hand wearing the Ring into the corpse at the side. The corpse instantly shriveled down visible to the naked eye.
The smile on Chen Ling's face was still brilliant,
"Also..."
"The one killing you, will also be me."