Supreme pardon

"What do you think of the Jackdaw King's Domain?" Zhong Meng was not angry, he only asked this seriously.

Wen Renjue lowered his head and put down the piece of meat he had picked up, "Greedy, unscrupulous, vicious and insidious."

"Which side do you think, the Revival Alliance or you and me, can deal with the Jackdaw alone?"

Wen Renjue shook his head, "No."

"Currently, the only reliable way to repel Jackdaws..."

This is not asking.

It can be heard that Ren Jue answered, with two very concise words, "Alliance."

Zhong Meng stared at him, as if he wanted to see into the depths of his heart.

Wen Renjue didn't hide anything, he stretched lazily, and said lightly: "But these are not the reasons why I have to choose an alliance."

"What do you want?" Zhong Meng cut to the chase.

This tripartite negotiation was initiated by their Shengding. Although everything is nominally led by the Renaissance Alliance, it is Shengding who is really eager to reach an alliance and is the leader.

Facing the persecution and aggression of the Jackdaw, the only thing they can do is to find a way to beat each other out.

The Western Continent is now a hell on earth, and the Eastern Continent, whose civilization has begun to recover, must not be caught in a large-scale war.

It's a pity that Niesheng Wangyu's attitude is too vague.

Judging from the intelligence and some sensational events, the Jackdaw should have fought against Nirvana a few years earlier, but the king on the opposite side still didn't care so much.

No matter the tone or attitude, there is no worry about the future or concern about the situation.

"What do you think is the most fickle thing in this world?" Satisfied with wine and food, he leaned on the chair after hearing the mantra, and stared sideways at the other party.

"People's hearts?" Zhongmeng speculated.

"Yes!" Stretching out a finger, Wen Renjue waved in front of the person, "Why should I trust you?"

"..."

"Tripartite cooperation, how can I guarantee that you will not turn your guns?"

Speaking of which, Fuxing and Shengding have cooperated several times on the battlefield, and their tacit understanding is much higher than that of Nirvana.

Regardless of these things, if Jackdaw is kicked out of the Eastern Continent one day, when each other is weak, "Will you take advantage of the situation?"

Compared with the accumulated accumulation of revival and the prosperity of the Holy Cauldron, the Nirvana Kingdom is inherently insufficient.

In fact, Zhongmeng wanted to meet Wenrenjue once a long time ago. He knew that there were some taboos and words that he would not be able to say on tomorrow's occasion. He would go out for a walk tonight. In fact, he was looking for an opportunity to meet the King of Nirvana unexpectedly.

This conversation is very important, and it is likely to concern the outcome of tomorrow's talks.

"If the Jackdaw is driven out of the Eastern Continent, the ownership and management of the [-]th District, we, the three parties, can explain in detail tomorrow. As for your concerns," Zhongmeng seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and said firmly: "In order to ensure that we treat each other trust, a clause will be added to the treaty of alliance."

Wen Renjue raised his eyebrows and waited.

Zhongmeng continued, "After the Jackdaw is repulsed, the Eastern Continent Covenant will automatically end, and the three of us shall not have any war within five years."

Wen Ren Jue silently raised the corners of his lips after hearing the words.

In his mind, Wei Duan hurriedly asked: "Master, do you believe what he said?"

"Believe it." Wen Renjue was indifferent.

"Ah?" Wei Duan was shocked, "If the Jackdaw is really repelled, it would be wise to attack us immediately with the strength of his holy cauldron. If it drags on for five years, who knows what the situation will be..."

Weiduan was not the only one who was shaken by Zhongmeng's five-year peace. The senior officials of Shengding sitting next to him had no expression changes, but the expressions of Heihu and Xiangyang on the opposite side were very complicated.

After all, when it comes to the tripartite alliance, Shengding is not the only one who benefits.

Zhongmeng's ability to make this promise just proved his magnanimity.

With a smile on the corner of Wen Renjue's mouth, he dropped his hand on the table, tapping his middle finger rhythmically.

Everyone looked at him, including Heihu and Xiangyang.

The surrounding noise seemed to go away, Hao Qiang unconsciously held his breath waiting for an answer.

"Help!"

"No, please forgive me..."

A howling sound suddenly sounded not far away, Wen Renjue paused when he tapped on the table, and turned his head away with Zhongmeng.

The chairs at the three tables next door were all overturned, and a boy with disheveled hair was hiding under one table, calling for help to the surrounding crowd.

"I don't want to, I don't know that person, he's not my dad, I just came out to find a job, I don't want to go back, don't do that kind of thing."

Because of the sudden intrusion, the food on the table fell all over the place, but the guests at that table did not make a sound.

The young man who came running followed quickly caught up with a few thick men, who were viciously trying to wrest them out from under the table.

"Climb out for me if you are sensible. Xia Zi has already sold you to our nightclub. We gave you all the money. Do you still want to run away?"

"When I catch you out, I will break your legs!"

The conversation was interrupted, Zhong Meng stared at the scene not far away and frowned, "What's going on?"

"Wang," Jiang Chengming approached, and said softly, "Probably he was sold."

"Trafficking?" Zhongmeng said in a low voice.

Jiang Chengming didn't answer, and the group paid attention to it.

Heihu only took one look, then turned his head, got up and went to Wenren Jue to be on guard.

Because of this sudden scene, many people gathered around to watch.

Looking at the young man not far away, Xiang Yang clenched his right hand tightly.

"You're pretty slippery, kid!"

Because he couldn't cry out, a man with a scar on his face bent down, grabbing one of the boy's arms and trying to pull him out. Who knew that the boy shrank back and broke free from his hand, and quickly hid in the other side. under the table.

The chasing men were unscrupulous. They ignored the stop of the vendors and threw tables and stools all the way.

Two guests were accidentally injured on the way.

Zhongmeng couldn't sit down, he frowned and stood up from his seat.

Wen Renjue looked sideways for a while, and simply turned around to observe carefully. He looked at both the young man and Zhongmeng and others who looked displeased.

"Where's the security team?"

There were discussions and ridicules around, but no one wanted to step forward to stop it.

Zhongmeng took two steps forward and shouted angrily.

His sudden appearance stunned the men who were chasing him. Few people in this area dared to provoke them blatantly, and no one like this kind of insignificant servant was willing to cause trouble for him.

They were dressed in nightclub clothes, with the emblem of the Chamber of Commerce on their chests.

"Which blind person dares to meddle in our business?" one of the men shouted arrogantly.

Zhongmeng sneered and took two steps forward.

The young man hiding under the table seemed to realize that someone was standing up for him, so he poked his head out cautiously, lunged forward, and directly slammed into Zhongmeng's arms.

"Brother, brother, please help me. I don't know them, and I don't know the man who betrayed me. He only said to take me to the city to find a job. My mother is sick, and I want to make money to see her doctor."

Zhongmeng was a little surprised by the approach of the man, but he felt the unconscious trembling while holding the young man's shoulders with his hands, so he patted the man's head comfortingly, and pushed the man away from his front.

"Don't be afraid!" Hao Qiang grabbed the boy's wrist and pulled him behind him to protect him. He raised his head and said, "I see who dares to rob people in broad daylight. There is no king...is there no alliance law?"

It wasn't until Wang Fa exited that he realized that he was in the wrong place, but Hao Qiang didn't weaken his aura. He protected the boy and glared at the people opposite.

"We bought that kid with money, if you are sensible, go away and don't come looking for trouble!"

The middle-aged man who led the hunting team looked Zhongmeng and his group up and down, seeing that their clothes and faces were not well-known figures in Fuxing City.

For low-level people like them in the Chamber of Commerce, if they want to survive, they must remember what those people who must not be provoked look like.

Zhongmeng and the others looked very strange, and they thought they were some powerful figures from other cities, but when they arrived in Fuxing City, no matter what kingdom or franchise city they came from, they had to lie down honestly and peacefully.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake. Besides, the leader glanced around arrogantly, who would come to this kind of place to eat, what kind of big man could it be?

I'm afraid that some bumpkins who have never seen the world are pretending to be garlic.

"Dude, I didn't say, why are you protecting him? We have a serious contract to buy him." As he spoke, spit flew from his chipped teeth, and the man who was leading the chase stepped forward, about to slap him with one hand. Zhongmeng's shoulders are close, the middle-aged man is used to playing this way, when the time comes, he will use some strength in his hands, one is for deterrence, and the other is to probe people's bottom.

"No, I don't want, they want me to accompany those old men, I don't want, please, help me!" The young man was very alert, and he clearly understood who was the one who made the decision among the group of people protecting him , he broke Hao Qiang's back that was blocking him, hugged Zhongmeng's arm again, and said hoarsely: "Brother, I really don't want to go back, they might as well kill me, please, I will pay you back." It’s your money, you can tell me to do anything, I can’t go back with them!”

Zhongmeng didn't speak, his silence made the young man uneasy, tears streaming down his face.

The middle-aged man put his hand on Zhongmeng's shoulder, but he couldn't put it down.

Jiang Xiong pinched the man's wrist with one hand, and flung it back forcefully.

Because of that force, the man raised his head and fell backwards.

The crowd of onlookers first burst into exclamation, and then jeered.

"My lord?" Xiang Yang stood up and gave Wen Ren Jue a questioning look.

He couldn't bear it, he just felt that the young man's frightened appearance was very much like his poor sister back then.

Wen Renjue understood his thoughts, but still did not make a sound.

"You have eaten the guts of a leopard!" The middle-aged man in pain broke out in a cold sweat as if his wrist was broken, and finally got up from the ground. He knew that the group in front of him might not be easy to mess with, but he couldn't lose himself. His prestige is threatening with a stern look.

"My lord?" Seeing that Ren Jue was indifferent from the beginning to the end, Xiang Yang wanted to go forward but dared not, so he could only turn his head and call again anxiously.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to go forward by himself, and with a wave of his hand, the subordinates around him surrounded Zhongmeng and others.

Wen Renjue crossed Erlang's legs, propped his head on the table with one hand, and said meaningfully: "The movement is very fast."

"Ah?" Because of the noise around, Hei Hu was on guard and Xiang Yang put his attention first, only Wei Duan noticed his soft words.

"Jackdaws never cross."

"What do you mean??" Wei Duan was shocked.

"Normal people..." With drooping eyelids, Wen Renjue said casually, "When encountering such a thing, how can they speak so smoothly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrified cry pierced through the noisy crowd.

"Brother Meng!"

In the tightly surrounded center, the crowd slowly dispersed, and everyone was shocked and terrified.

Xiang Yang ran forward a few steps and stopped immediately.

I saw that the young man who was protecting behind Zhongmeng and others was holding a half-meter-long spike in his hand, and the other end of the spike was still stuck in Zhongmeng's waist.

Blood dripped drop by drop from the black thorn.