Supreme pardon

"Heh!" Because of the blood flowing from his forehead, Wen Ren Jue couldn't fully open his eyes.

But this didn't prevent him from despising the man who was holding him, "I heard that you were once stimulated." He raised his eyes and glanced behind Ji Chun, Wen Renjue elongated his voice, and said slowly, "What stimulated you?"

He meant something, and Ji Chun and the people around him could hear it, he had been beaten half to death, but the words that came out of his mouth were still the same...

The hand that was pulling the man's hair was hard, Ji Chun trembled unconsciously, the painful experience of those two nights, those unbearable past events, now... all of them are coming to him because of a defeated opponent.

"Looking for death!" He gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words.

These things have become irrelevant when they are brought under the banner to get moves.

Staring at the seriously injured man, Ji Chun slammed his head to the ground and shouted, "Say, recognize me as master!"

Now he is persecuting men purely to make them submit, and he no longer wants to think about those deep-seated intentions.

Wen Renjue was silent, and Ji Chun, who was furious, lifted his head and smashed it to the ground.

Jiang Weiwei morphed his wings and once again fought the men he had fought against before. Liu Qinghe lingered and wanted to go forward, but Bai Tan, who was panting heavily in his arms, made him hesitate.

"How? Do you recognize me as the master? Ah! I'm fucking asking you!"

"Say it! Say it!"

The feminine face became ferocious, and Wen Ren Jue's blood was splattered on Ji Chun's face.

The dead silence of the men under him made him even more annoyed, and his reluctance to admit defeat turned into voices at this moment, which were the taunts of two hoarse middle-aged men laughing wantonly.

"Brother, look at this kid, he has a prettier face than a girl."

"Ahahaha, the butt is also very exciting."

The sound of the waving whip was mixed with another person's weak begging for mercy. Ji Chun started to beat up the helpless man. However, in the images that flashed through his mind continuously, the protagonist who was wantonly bullied and abused was still he.

"Don't... Please, I know I was wrong, I will return all the food that I stole from you..."

"Food? Hahaha, that's not important, the important thing is..." The stinky big mouth closed his lips, and the middle-aged man continued with a hoarse voice: "You have to let us have a good time."

In the uninterrupted sound of "hitting", there is the sympathetic mockery of the abuser.

"I heard that you are a newcomer outside?"

"It's amazing? Hahaha, it's really amazing, here..." The big hand rubbed his bruised chest, grabbed a spot of red and pinched it hard, the middle-aged man's blurred face approached him, and he opened his big mouth and laughed strangely. Said: "There is still here!"

The sudden turning of his body and the sudden stabbing pain seemed to tear him in half on the spot.

"Ah! Let me ask you, do you recognize me as the master?" Seeing that there was no movement of struggle, Ji Chun stood up and lifted Wen Renjue up, his perfect facial features were destroyed by the bulging eyeballs, "You fucking Speak! Speak!"

The hysterical questioning and the appearance of being on the verge of madness made Ji Chun's subordinates all dumbfounded.

They retreated silently one by one, and no one dared to step forward.

Jiang Wei, who was subdued again, was lying on the ground. The men who were stepping on him looked at each other and pulled him back by one leg.

Holding Bai Tan, Liu Qinghe opened his mouth stupidly and was completely stunned.

Wen Renjue was picked up by the man named Ji Chun, and the man who was still maintaining his image with a smile on his face did not know what kind of nerve was provoked, but suddenly he was cruel, and looking at his eyes, there was no clarity.

The red bloodshot pupils were all over the eyes, and the man seemed to be in some kind of emotion.

The poor thing is Wen Ren Jue, who was slapped more than ten times in a row as if he was carrying him to vent his anger.

"What..." Laughing and crying, Ji Chun grabbed the man by his collar and lifted him over his head with one hand, "Are you losing consciousness?"

He hasn't played enough, and the fragmentary pictures in his mind are still tormenting him.

"Let me have fun, bastard!"

Grabbing Wen Renjue's neck with one hand, Ji Chun tightened his grip little by little.

Wen Ren Jue was punched dozens of times in a row, and the mad man in front of him doesn't care what his answer is now.

His guess after seeing the person was not wrong...

That's why just one sentence made people go crazy on the spot.

However, the price is heavy...

The corners of his mouth curled up, Wen Renjue was in a trance, and when he was a little bit awake, he could see the terrified eyes of the people around him, as well as Jiang Weiwei who was stepped on the ground by several men but was still struggling.

In the far corner, Liu Qinghe hugged Bai Tan and leaned against the wall, not daring to move.

"Pooh!"

Because of his weakness, he lowered his head and opened his mouth to spit out the teeth that had just been knocked out.

Ji Chun grabbed his neck with one hand, and was staring at him furiously with his head up.

Wen Renjue's mouthful of blood foam and broken teeth, just spat in the face.

"You damn slut!" Cursing the presumptuous and arrogant swear words that those men abused him many years ago, Ji Chun loosened his five fingers and let Wenren Jue drop.

Before the person fell to the ground, he bent his knees again, exhausted all his strength, and at the same time as the person fell, bumped into Wen Renjue's waist, and directly threw him away.

He casually wiped his face to wipe off the dirt, Ji Chun still refused to give up, caught up with the person flying upside down in the air, stepped on the low table in the bungalow with one leg, and swung the other leg out with his spinning body.

Wen Renjue's eyes were instantly dark, and warm liquid gushed out from his ears, nose, and mouth at the same time. Before he could catch his breath, Ji Chun's sweep had arrived, and his thighs as hard as steel swept him directly towards the girl on the stage. A big red chair.

Wen Ren Jue uses it to get confused when there is the last sliver of sanity left.

He was confused about all his choices today, including fighting people now, and being beaten to death.

If it was him in the past, he would judge the situation and would not come to Honghua Street at all, let alone choose to fight Ji Chun.

Even if he is forced to come, he will temporarily recognize others as the master, unlike the situation when he left Gathering Village before. That time he went forward to put aside all the nightmares of his childhood. He could not escape from that critical point and had to risk his life Go forward, even if you die there, you can't retreat.

He can't give his future self an excuse to shrink back when he encounters the tip of a knife, because that is the beginning of sailing.

But today, it is no different from the king who met the [-]th district. Because of his weakness, he temporarily compromised to find an opportunity. In order to gain more initiative in the future, he waited for the opportunity under the premise of hiding himself and protecting himself.

When you are weak, you should not be brave, let alone have the so-called loyalty.

Confused... Wen Renjue was thinking in a daze, not only the energy in his body, but also his thinking.

The mentality that he was holding on to completely disappeared, Wen Renjue passed out, but his body was still flying backwards in the air, and amidst the heartbreaking screams of Jiang Wei and Liu Qinghe, he smashed the red chair that Ji Chun was sitting on before, Straight into the purple curtain behind that.

"boom!"

The wooden board behind the curtain was knocked down by his body, and the curtain also fell down.

Jiang Weiqiang raised his head and called out again: "Wenren?"

"Owner?"

The wooden board was knocked down, and the purple curtain fell down, but Wenren Jue's backward flying force hadn't stopped yet, wrapped in the curtain, he bumped into the dark blue stone tablet hidden behind it.

The body that had lost consciousness could not make any evasive movements, and his back slammed against the irregular stone tablet. Wenren Jue finally rolled to the ground, and the purple curtain half covered his body.

And just as he hit the stone tablet and lost consciousness, the pendant hanging around his neck suddenly flashed silver light.

The first moment Wei Duan woke up, he called Wen Ren Jue, but the man had lost consciousness and could not give it any response.

A black round shadow appeared under Wen Renjue's body, expanding rapidly, and when it was about to approach everyone in the bungalow, Wen Renjue's body, which should have been motionless, suddenly moved.

Although Wei Duan just woke up, but from the injury on the master, it immediately guessed what happened before, regretting that it woke up too late, it was going to kill everyone in a rage, and it couldn't detect the master's body, but Suddenly moved.

In front of everyone, Wen Ren Jue stood up straight... and lowered his head in a strange posture.

"How come..." Wei Duan murmured unconsciously in his mind, although he didn't know what happened, but... his instinct made him terrified.

This feeling, not long ago, was very similar, but it didn't make it tremble like it does now.

When human beings stand up, they will not be so straight, there should be a coordination of leg and hand movements.

But Wenren Jue, a person who has lost all consciousness, sat up straight just now, and now the angle of his head is lowered, looking like a puppet.

"Master?" Wei Duan retracted the protective program cautiously, and the black round figure that was not noticed by anyone disappeared without a sound, "How do you..."

It couldn't finish asking, Wen Renjue straightened up and froze for a moment, then suddenly raised his right hand and opened his palm upwards.

With his head still down, he put his five fingers together while Wei Duan was questioning.

At that moment, an extremely pure and majestic energy centered on him, instantly spreading to the entire island like a circle of light.