I lived two hundred years

Chapter 541
"She's still a child."

Jon looked at Shen Lang with some disapproval.

"She is indeed a child." Shen Lang looked at the large and small potholes in the yard and nodded, "So, I want to squeeze more labor from her while she is still young and ignorant."

"Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Jon was heartbroken.

"Maybe it will hurt. If I have it." Shen Lang waved his hands with a smile and said, "Hurry up and entertain your guests, don't meddle in my housework."

"You keep talking about the guests, but where are the guests?"

Jon was puzzled.

"It's right behind you."

As soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, Jon felt a chill rising from behind.

At that moment, he had goosebumps all over his body.

A sense of crisis made him instinctively activate the power of his holy emblem.

The black air instantly covered his entire back, which was caused by his sudden knife.

The bucktoothed mouse looked at the black air behind Jon in surprise and was very annoyed.

If the knife just now was successful, Jon would have broken his spine at this moment, and his whole body would be paralyzed, and he was at his mercy.

Now that he is vigilant, it is not easy to break through the power of his defensive holy emblem.

Despite the entanglement in his heart, Bucktooth Mouse suppressed his emotions and adjusted himself to the best assassination state. He became short and sank into Jon's shadow.

When Jon turned around, the bucktooth had disappeared, and he could only see a blank space.

The touch on the back just now was so obvious that Jon naturally didn't think it was an illusion.

There was indeed a "guest" who came just now and gave him a big gift.

Just, where is he now?
Jon frowned slightly and looked at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang collapsed on the reclining chair and said with a smile: "Your guest, handle it yourself."

Jon has also seen Shen Lang's temperament before, knowing that it is impossible to get help from him, so he didn't waste any time, the blackness of absolute strength permeated his whole body, he stepped forward and searched around.

After turning around several times, Jon still got nothing.

He had to stop and think carefully.

"Could it be that he is a professional killer, if he misses a single hit, he immediately flees away?"

Jon shook his head, only one conclusion could be drawn.

Shen Lang just smiled and didn't speak.

"Uncle Shen, I can't last long with this desperate blackness. You should give me an accurate word."

"You can figure it out. I'm going to drink tea, so don't disturb me."

As soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, Lingling came back holding a tea tray.

"Shen Lang, your 'Rose Blood Tea' is here."

"Uncle Shen, what good is this 'Rose Blood Tea'? I can't control myself because of the smell. Could you give me a drink?"

Jon was asking, but his hand was already reaching for Lingling's tea tray.

With Jon's movements, his blackness gradually dissipated.

Absolute Black can isolate various forces, including friction.

Although Jon didn't understand these things, he also knew that with this layer of blackness, he couldn't pick up anything.

His control over the power of the holy emblem is not comfortable enough, and he can only completely remove the power.

Although the departure of the bucktoothed mouse has not been confirmed, the attraction of rose blood tea to the holy emblem is too strong, and Jon can't resist it at all.

This gave bucktoothed mice a chance.

He was hidden in Jon's shadow from beginning to end.

Because through the shadow, the buck-toothed mouse couldn't smell the rose blood tea, and could feel its attraction to him, but it was far from Jon's level.

Therefore, he can concentrate on preparing his ultimate move.

"Thousand Shadow Backstab!"

Jon's shadow suddenly turned into countless sharp knives, stabbing at his back. At the same time, the bucktoothed mouse jumped out, and slashed at the back of Jon's neck with a short knife.

Up and down, desperate pincers, fast and ruthless.

Under normal circumstances, Jon would not be able to resist this blow at all.

Even if he was alert, it would be too late to activate the power of the holy emblem.

However, this time, the buck-toothed mouse's attack still failed.

Because, Jon has been waiting for him.

Jon was indeed fascinated by rose tea, but he never forgot bucktooth.

He knew very well that the bucktoothed rat hadn't left.

He deliberately exposed this flaw to lure the buck-toothed mouse to show up.

Now is the time to treat this "guest" well.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jon's pitch-black mouth. With one punch, the dagger in Bucktooth's hand flew away. With one punch, Bucktooth's clothes flew away. With one punch, Bucktooth's pants were blown away. Flying, another punch, knocking the bucktooth mouse's holy emblem flying.

Seeing the sacred emblem of the necklace wrapped in black air and detached from his body, the bucktoothed mouse's eyes were about to burst.

The significance of the Holy Emblem to the Holy Emblem is self-evident.

The bucktoothed mouse wanted to take back his holy emblem, but Jon had already dissipated the black energy on his body, punched the bucktoothed mouse to the flesh, and beat the bucktoothed mouse to the ground looking for teeth.

"Say, who asked you to kill me."

Jon was finally tired from beating, stepped on the bucktooth mouse, and began to extract a confession.

"I didn't intend to kill you. I just planned to control you and take away your holy emblem." The bucktooth mouse was bloody and aching all over. He didn't dare to provoke Jon, so he had to say something nice.

"No matter what you are here for, who is the main messenger? I don't remember offending the Holy Emblem." Jon said solemnly.

"If you know too much, you'll die sooner." Bucktooth Mouse gritted his teeth, "I didn't intend to kill you. You've already beaten me up. We'll settle the matter. Let me go, and I won't come looking for you again. "

"You have a good idea." Jon sneered, "You haven't told me who is behind the scenes? Why, he is so shameless?"

"Jon, don't force me." The bucktoothed mouse showed a fierce expression.

Jon was unmoved: "I just want to force you. What can you do?"

"Jon, you are not allowed to become a holy emblem. Don't think that you can rest easy if you win me. From today on, you will live in the shadow of assassination every day. If I were you, I would give up the holy emblem . Be an ordinary person in peace. Only in this way can you live your life."

Bucktooth Mouse didn't dare to say Nick, so he could only threaten Jon in turn.

However, his words did not dissuade Jon from pursuing the idea, but made it stronger.

"Is all this related to my parents?"

Jon's eyes turned red quickly, waiting for the bucktoothed mouse.

The Bucktoothed Mouse was immediately frightened by Jon's current state, but Nick's terror had already occupied his heart.

Despite his fear, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Don't tell me. If you don't tell me, I'll call you to tell me."

When Jon thought about his parents, he refused to give up even more. He raised his fist and threw it at the bucktoothed mouse.

He was agitated and gradually lost control of his strength.

In a blink of an eye, the buck-toothed mouse was beaten half to death.

At this time, Shen Lang finally finished his tea and coughed lightly.

"You can't do this. If you kill him, you won't get any information."

"Uncle Shen!"

Jon looked at Shen Lang, suddenly feeling at a loss.

(End of this chapter)