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Jian Changsheng's expression suddenly froze!

He slowly raised his head and saw figures in coarse linen clothes looking at him with ill intentions... These people did not have uniforms like the law enforcement officers, nor did they have the uniform black robes like the witchcraft association. What they wore was simple and pure, just like the indigenous people walking out of the mountains.

But this does not affect the terrifying aura of ultimate power emanating from them at this moment!

"Another assassin??"

"You beast... you just killed the Third Master this morning, and now you dare to come here again?!"

"Do you really think that we, the Dragon Smashers, are pushovers?!"

Jian Changsheng then saw that these people had white cloth tied on their heads and their eyes were full of bloodshot...

He swallowed his saliva and looked back through the gaps between the crowd. The originally luxurious conference room was already covered with white cloth, and a black and white photo was hung in the air. At this time, a figure was lying on the platform in the middle, covered with a white cloth, and there was a bright red spot on the neck...

Jian Changsheng had just seen this kind of death in the Comet Hotel.

"No... I'm not an assassin, I was thrown in by a lion..."

Sweat began to seep out of Jian Changsheng's forehead, and he hurriedly tried to explain, but these Dragon Scramblers, who had just lost their companions and had nowhere to vent their anger, obviously did not intend to believe him and clenched their fists tightly!

Jian Changsheng:!!!

Jian Changsheng didn't hesitate at all. He turned into a blood shadow and crashed through the glass on the other side, falling freely from the top floor of the hotel... The next moment, more than a dozen murderous figures swarmed out and began to chase Jian Changsheng!

"Wow~~~"

A train whizzed by not far away. Sun Bumian was lying on the carriage with his legs crossed. He saw a dozen big men chasing Jian Changsheng and flying by. His mouth opened into an "O" shape.

“Is it so effective?”

Sun Bumian knew the address of the group of dragon-twisting warriors in Lishendao, 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 the tiger to devour the wolf, to hold the debt collector so that he could get away in time... He didn't expect that the group of dragon-twisting warriors would react so strongly.

Judging from this, the debt collector will not be able to escape death... But what does this have to do with him?

The things that escaped from the gray world were not good people anyway. Since they had a grudge against him, it would be a good thing if they died. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being chased by crab legs again.

Thinking of this, Sun Bumian felt extremely relaxed. He yawned lazily and prepared to close his eyes and take a nap.

boom!

A figure landed lightly on the roof of the train.

Sun Bumian opened one eye hazily and saw a figure in a black gown walking towards him, looking around.

"Senior Spade 9?" Sun Bumian sat up in surprise. "Long time no see... why are you here?"

"I'm here to look for the 6 of Spades. Where are the others?"

"?" Sun Bumian was bewildered. "What is Spade 6? Besides me, are there other people with the word 6 in Tianshu Realm?"

"That's the one who suddenly chased you just now for no apparent reason." Spade 9 said as a matter of course.

"Just now I saw him pointing at you, saying something like a bitch, and then he rushed out... I looked at the back and it looked like you, and I thought there might be some misunderstanding between you two, so I chased after you."

Sun Bumian: ?????

Sun Bumian opened his eyes wide, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

"All the members of our Twilight Club are geniuses, and geniuses are proud, so it's understandable that they often fight among themselves." Spade 9 explained earnestly, "But no matter what, we are all companions with the same aspirations. It doesn't matter if we fight occasionally, just don't take it too far...

Spade 6 is a very interesting young man. You are all from the 6th generation and not very old. There should be no conflicts that cannot be resolved, right?

We may be comrades fighting side by side in the future, so we should be more open-minded about some things... Didn't I have conflicts with the guy named 9 of Hearts all the time back then? But when did you see me really want to kill him? They were just minor fights."

After Spade 9 had preached for a while, he felt that it was enough, so he simply returned to the topic:

"By the way, where's the 6 of Spades?"

Sun Bumian: ...

"He... uh..." Sun Bumian scratched his head, "This matter... is a long story..."

……

"Bitch!"

"Bitch!!!"

"Bitch!!!!"

While Jian Changsheng was frantically using the [Blood-Dropping Tower] to escape, he repeatedly cursed the sinister, vicious, and evil-minded Lion-Awakening Man. The anger in his heart was erupting like a volcano!

He had originally intended to find that bitch and get back at the place he had lost in the Gray World. He was about to succeed, but he never expected that the other party would resort to such a trick and put him in a desperate situation!

This time, not only did he not get his revenge, but he also lost his life!

Ode——! !

A sound of breaking air came from behind, and Jian Changsheng's hair stood on end. He instinctively dodged to the side. At the same time, a sharp axe that seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth flew past and slashed into the ground in front of him like lightning!

The sharp axe sank into the ground, and the next moment, a cold breath surged from it, tearing a gully hundreds of meters long in the ground. A barrier rose into the sky, blocking Jian Changsheng's way!

Jian Changsheng reacted extremely quickly and stopped dangerously before the axe mark. A strand of hair lightly passed over the axe mark, but was cut into two pieces in an instant!

Seeing this scene, Jian Changsheng broke out in a cold sweat.

He looked back and saw more than a dozen tall figures floating down from the air like Superman, their red eyes staring at him as if they were watching a cornered prey.

Their sense of oppression intertwined together, like three mountains and five peaks, slowly pressing down on Jian Changsheng!

"Brother... let's talk it over nicely. I'm really not an assassin!" Jian Changsheng swallowed his saliva, "I really didn't mean to disturb your... uh... farewell ceremony. It was an accident!"

"Accident?" The leader snorted coldly.

"We just arrived at the Tianshu Realm in the morning, the Third Master was assassinated in the morning, and you broke into the funeral at noon with an iron rod... You tell me, all this was an accident?"

"If we don't kill someone to establish our authority, these monsters will probably think that we, the Dragon Scramblers, are soft persimmons." Another man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Only corpses and blood can wash away the Third Master's resentment... First you, then that assassin. Anyone who tries to challenge the Dragon Scrambler's authority will not be spared."

"May I have your name?"

Feeling the murderous aura coming towards him, Jian Changsheng's face turned pale. He thought that this time he would most likely be forced to fight a bloody battle, but with his own abilities, it was not impossible for him to get out alive... He was just afraid that when the time came to fight for the [Tongtian Star Position], this group of people would catch him and kill him alone.

His mind moved, and he spoke confidently:

"You won't change your name when you're working, and you won't change your surname when you're sitting down!"

"My name is Lin Yan!!"