Mutual Pitting
Jian Changsheng's expression suddenly stiffened!
He slowly looked up, only to see figures wearing rough cloth and linen garments looking at him with ill intentions... These people did not have uniforms like the Enforcers, nor did they have unified black robes like the Witchcraft Association. They dressed simply and purely, like aboriginals walking out from the deep mountains.
But this did not affect the terrifying aura of extreme power exuding from their bodies at this moment!
"Another Assassin??"
"Animal... Just killed Third Master in the morning, and you actually dare to come back now?!"
"Do you really think our Dragon-Strangling Warriors are Pushovers?!!"
Only then did Jian Changsheng notice that all of these people had white Fabric tied around their heads, their eyes full of bloodshot...
He swallowed his saliva, his gaze looking backwards through the gaps between the crowd. The originally luxurious conference hall was already hung full of white cloth. A black-and-white photo hung in mid-air. At this time, a figure was lying on the table in the center, covered with a white cloth, and there was a patch of bright red at the position of the neck...
"No... I am not an Assassin. I was thrown in by a lion..."
Sweat began to seep from Jian Changsheng's temples. He hurriedly tried to explain, but these Dragon-Strangling Warriors who had just lost their companion and had nowhere to vent their anger obviously did not plan to believe him, clenching their fists forcefully one by one!
Jian Changsheng: !!!
Without the slightest hesitation, Jian Changsheng turned into a blood shadow and directly crashed out through the Glass on the other side, free-falling from the high altitude of the top floor of the hotel... The next moment, more than ten murderous figures swarmed out and began to hunt down Jian Changsheng!
"Whoa~~~"
The train not far away sped past howling. Sun Bumian was lying on top of the carriage with his legs crossed, seeing more than a dozen burly men flying past chasing after a Jian Changsheng, his mouth opened into an "O" shape.
"Is the effect this good?"
Sun Bumian knew the residence of that group of Dragon-Strangling Warriors of the Path of Force, but he didn't know that one of their companions had just been assassinated in the morning. He threw Jian Changsheng over just to drive a tiger to swallow a wolf, stalling that debt-collecting ghost so he could extricate himself in time... He also didn't expect that the reaction of that group of Dragon-Strangling Warriors would be this huge.
Looking at it this way, that debt-collecting ghost should be unable to escape death... However, what does this have to do with him?
Things that run out from the Gray World, they aren't good people anyway. Since they formed enmity with him, it's also a good thing if they die. He also didn't want to experience the feeling of being hunted down by a Crab Leg again.
Thinking of this, Sun Bumian felt extremely relaxed. He lazily yawned, preparing to close his eyes and take a nap for a while.
Thud!
A figure lightly landed on the roof of the train carriage.
Sun Bumian groggily opened one eye, and saw a figure wearing a black long gown, looking around while walking here.
"Senior 9 of Spades?" Sun Bumian sat up in surprise. "Long time no see... why are you here?"
"I came to find Six of Spades, where is he?"
"?" Sun Bumian was blank. "What Six of Spades? Besides me, are there other 6-series in Tianshu Domain?"
"The one who suddenly chased you inexplicably just now." 9 of Spades spoke matter-of-factly.
"Just now I saw him pointing at you, saying 'bitch' or something, and then he dashed out with a swoosh... I looked at that back figure and felt like it was you, thinking there might be some misunderstanding between you two, so I chased after."
Sun Bumian: ?????
Sun Bumian's eyes widened, wearing an expression as if having seen a ghost.
"The members of our Dusk Society are all geniuses, and geniuses are all proud, so it's understandable that there's frequent infighting." 9 of Spades explained earnestly. "But no matter what, we are all companions with a common ambition. Occasional fighting and playing around doesn't matter, just don't go too far...
Six of Spades is a very interesting young man. You are both 6-series, and both not old, there shouldn't be any contradictions that can't be resolved, right?
In the future, you might all be comrades fighting side by side, so look past some things... Back then, didn't that guy Red Heart 9 and I also make trouble all day, but when did you ever see me really want to kill him? It's all just small skirmishes."
After 9 of Spades gave a lecture, feeling it was about enough, he simply returned to the main topic:
"Right, where is Six of Spades?"
Sun Bumian: ...
"He... uh..." Sun Bumian scratched his head. "This matter... is a long story..."
...
"Bitch!"
"Bitch!!!"
"Bitch!!!!!"
Jian Changsheng frantically used the [Blood-Drop Spinner] to run for his life, while repeatedly cursing that insidious, vicious, and completely malicious Awakened Lion man in his heart. The anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting wildly!
He had originally planned to find that bitch to get back the face he lost in the Gray World. Seeing that he was about to succeed, he never expected that the other party would actually use such a trick, directly pitching him into a desperate situation!
Now he didn't get his face back, and even his little life was about to be put on the line!
Whoosh—!!
A sound of tearing through the air came from behind, and Jian Changsheng's hairs stood on end. He instinctively dodged to the side. At the same time, a sharp Axe that seemed capable of splitting heaven and earth flew past, slashing into the earth ahead like lightning!
The sharp Axe submerged into the earth. The next moment, a chilling aura surged wildly from it, directly tearing open a gully hundreds of meters long in the earth. A barrier soared into the sky, directly sealing off Jian Changsheng's path forward!
Jian Changsheng's reaction was extremely fast, dangerously stopping his figure before the axe mark. A single strand of hair floated past the axe mark, but was instantly cut into two segments!
Seeing this scene, Jian Changsheng's cold sweat immediately came down.
He looked back, only to see more than a dozen tall figures floating down from the sky like supermen, their red eyes staring fixedly at him, as if watching an animal driven into a corner.
Their oppressive feelings intertwined together, like the Three Mountains and Five Sacred Peaks, slowly pressing down horizontally towards Jian Changsheng!
"Brothers... let's talk things out, I am really not an Assassin!" Jian Changsheng swallowed his saliva. "I really didn't mean to disturb your... uh... farewell ceremony, that was an accident!"
"Accident?" The person in the lead coldly snorted.
"We just arrived at Tianshu Domain this morning. Third Master was assassinated in the morning, and at noon you rushed into the funeral holding an iron rod... You tell me, all of this is an accident??"
"If we don't kill someone to establish our prestige, this group of monsters and freaks will probably think our Dragon-Strangling Warriors are Pushovers." Another person's eyes narrowed slightly. "Only corpses and blood can wash away Third Master's resentment... First you, then that Assassin. We won't spare a single one of those who try to challenge the authority of the Dragon-Strangling Warriors."
"You... what is your name?"
Feeling the killing intent rushing towards his face, Jian Changsheng's face was pale. He thought to himself that a bloody battle was probably unavoidable this time, but relying on his own abilities, it wasn't impossible to fight his way out alive... He was just afraid that when the time came to compete for the [Heaven-Reaching Star Position], this group of people would also latch onto him alone to hunt down.
His mind moved, and he spoke righteously and confidently:
"I don't change my name when traveling, nor do I hide my surname when sitting!"
"My name is Lin Yan!!"