Supreme pardon

Looking closely, there was no panic on the young man's face, his light gray eyes were full of insidiousness.

"Hahaha, the king of the Holy Cauldron?" Lowering his head slightly, the young man held the spikes in his hand and stabbed forward forcefully, "That's all."

"Bastard!" Jiang Xiong was the first to react, clenched his hands into fists and slammed at the young man fiercely.

Zhongmeng still stood upright with his back facing the crowd, with one hand turned backwards, firmly holding the spike.

The smug smile on the boy's face was still there, but his eyes showed surprise and bewilderment.

He tried several times with his outstretched hand, but the spike couldn't penetrate deeper into the person's body.

Obviously, when he first pierced it, he felt the subtle sensation of skin being torn apart, but now... the black thorn is still sharp, but he feels like he has stabbed a rock.

Although he didn't understand what happened, at that moment, Jiang Xiong's attack had arrived.

Surprise still remained in his eyes, the boy decisively jumped out of the crowd with two backflips.

Holding the spike in his hand, Zhongmeng turned around and pulled it out without any hesitation.

"Brother Meng!" Hao Qiang rushed to the man's side, looking at his wound nervously.

The spikes are weird, they have been pulled out, but the blood is still oozing out.

"What's the matter?" Because they changed their names outside, Hao Qiang was very annoyed. When they were going out, the two gentlemen had repeatedly told them to be careful of the king's safety, but tonight, in their Under the nose, Wang still made a mistake.

"You..." The young man turned his head to avoid the dagger that was shot, and stared at Zhongmeng's wound with pity, "Did you notice it?"

Zhongmeng held on to the spike and took two steps forward steadily.

There are many people watching, but most of them dare not approach.

When the young boy was avoiding Jiang Xiong's attack, he once took out a black sphere from his bosom, and with just one grip, hundreds of purple needles burst out, and many people around who were stabbed fell down directly. I lost my breath in just 2 minutes.

"Are you from Budu?" Zhongmeng said stiffly.

The Jackdaws Budu is divided into two parts, the Jackdaws is the legion, and the Budu is a secret group that integrates intelligence and assassination.

Zhongmeng had fought against this organization several times before, and it was because of them that he narrowly escaped death last time.

"Have you discovered it?" The young man was surprised, because Jiang Xiong, Jiang Chengming and others were holding strange black spheres in their left and right hands.

There was no gentleness on Zhongmeng's face, his drooping hands were still holding tightly to the black spikes, and the blood had already soaked the cloth around his waist.

"It's just strange," Zhongmeng shook his head in a hoarse voice, "but I can't be [-]% sure whether you really need help." There was no clear doubt, he just thought it was too coincidental, the previous The same is true for the several assassinations. The Buddies seem to know his character, and each assassination is quite targeted.

Although the boy cried miserably just now, he spoke too smoothly.

It's a pity that his acting skills are so good, even though he felt a little disobedient with that panicked expression, he couldn't help but lend a helping hand.

He was on guard too, but he didn't want to, "Budu is trying to deal with me..." Holding the spikes high, Zhongmeng raised the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "I've worked hard."

The moment the spike touched his skin, he activated his ability to assimilate his body.

But in just a second, this weird weapon pierced into his body. If there was not such a sliver of defense, he might have been penetrated by this thing.

"Do you think it's all right?" The sinister voice was accompanied by bullets whistling in the distance, and this bustling stall immediately exploded.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the crowd who were eating and watching began to flee in all directions.

Chaos soon spread to an entire street.

Wen Ren Jue finally stood up from the stool.

At the same time, a lot of masked people in black clothes poured out from the corner of the street, each of them had a weapon in their hands, and without saying a word, they directly attacked Zhongmeng and others.

"My lord," Hei Hu stepped back, leaning his back against him, and whispered, "Shall we retreat first?"

This group of people clearly came for Zhongmeng and the others, and it is the best policy to hurry while they are not paying attention to their side.

From the young man's call for help, it was clearly an ambush that had been planned long ago. Who knows what other tricks will come later, staying here will only bring danger to himself.

"Xiangyang." Wen Renjue squinted his eyes and looked at the people who were completely fighting together not far away. The skills of these 30-odd assassins were not simple, and judging from the fight this time, there were actually many crystal nuclear weapons in their hands. Up to seven or eight kinds.

"My lord," Xiang Yang heard the call, and immediately stepped back to Wen Renjue's side. There was resentment and anger in his eyes, and he held the dagger drawn from his waist in one hand, trembling slightly, "This group of people should be Budu. The elite among them possess a large number of nuclear weapons for assassination."

There was anger in his tone of voice, and Heihu glanced at him with some disapproval, but the situation in front of him was chaotic, and he didn't have time to express his thoughts to him.

Wen Renjue nodded, affirming his statement.All the people around ran away, and even if there were people watching from the tall buildings next door, they carefully closed the windows.

In this way, the three of Wen Ren Jue are very conspicuous.

But even so, the occasional undu killers who were beaten out of the battle circle would act as if they hadn't seen them, and deal with Jiang Chengming and the others who were protecting Zhongmeng with all their strength.

"It is said that Zhong Meng is strong..." Seeing that the master has no intention of leaving for the time being, Hei Hu seriously sized up the man at the center of the battle, "Now it seems that it is exaggerated."

Although he had just been injured, the spikes were not pierced deeply, and for those with advanced abilities like them, it would not reduce their combat effectiveness too much.

"The thorns are poisonous." Even though he was not close, Wen Ren Jue was sure. With his left hand resting on his right elbow, he gently rubbed his two fingers against his chin.

He will know the approximate origin of the weapon, of course because of the Wei Duan in his mind.

Seeing the two gangs fighting more and more fiercely, Wei Duan was very excited, "Master, why don't you take this opportunity and kill Zhongmeng."

"Didn't Pan Zhiyi say that? Although the Jackdaws are the most powerful right now, in terms of the real long-term threat, it is Zhongmeng from the Holy Cauldron. Now is a good time to kill him."

Seeing that the master was silent, Wei Duan continued to incite, "The spiked head should be taken from a certain kind of highly poisonous alien body tissue, and the user can control its shape by injecting his own energy. More importantly, this alien The organization itself has its crystal core energy body, plus the user's, such a mixture of energy and toxins enter the body at the same time, whether Zhong Meng can survive tonight is a question!"

So, not to mention stepping forward to do something, they can even stay still and just watch Zhongmeng die.

Weiduanhui Balabala said so much because he was worried that his master could not bear it for a while or had a sudden cramp, and stepped forward to save him.

After all, according to the master's past temper, if he really had this thought, he would have turned around and left long ago.

But now... Wen Ren Jue was still standing there, although he didn't intend to make a move, but he never left.

Wei Duan didn't respond to Wen Renjue's nagging, he was thinking about another problem, "Zhongmeng's whereabouts have been exposed."

When he made a sound suddenly, Hei Hu and Xiang Yang noticed it immediately, and they turned their heads to listen while guarding their surroundings.

"Our whereabouts may not have left Budu's eyes."

Now that they know that Zhongmeng has come to Fuxing City, they must also know the purpose of their meeting this time. If they choose to assassinate tonight, it is impossible not to know that they are also by Zhongmeng's side. I can't tolerate it either.

But tonight, why did they only go for Zhongmeng?

Obviously there are still a steady stream of assassins joining, but these people are as if they didn't see him, and they only target Zhongmeng one by one.

"What do you mean?" Hei Hu pondered for a while.

"What's the point of assassinating Zhongmeng now?" Wen Renjue started to walk forward.

If Zhongmeng was killed in the previous environment, the Holy Cauldron would have no leader, and the Jackdaw could win some time, but now, Shengding is ready to form an alliance, presumably there are various arrangements in Wangyu, at this time Once something happened to him, not only would it not be able to prevent the unity of the three parties, but it would also drive Sheng Ding crazy to retaliate.

Think about it one more time... Is the Jackdaw really sure to kill Zhongmeng with such an assassination?

They tried a few times before but couldn't succeed, so what can they guarantee?

If the Jackdaw had made the plan that the assassination tonight would not be successful, then this operation would do more harm than good, because it would scare the snake away, and maybe accelerate their three-party alliance, so why organize such an assassination? What is the purpose?

Wenren Jue walked slowly, and the light in his eyes changed frequently.

What the Jackdaw wants... should be him to "watch the fire from the other side", and what he wants is Wei Duan's idea just now.

If the kings of other king domains were standing here, Wei Duan would have had the same thoughts just now, not to mention taking the opportunity to kill Zhongmeng so viciously, just saying that there is nothing wrong with standing on the sidelines, right?

Is that really the case?

Ruo Zhongmeng didn't die tonight, but was seriously injured, and he was watching, wondering what kind of rift would arise with Shengding, and would he like to talk about cooperation in the future?

And if Jackdaw is lucky and really kills Zhongmeng, then Niesheng who is at his side will be even more suspicious. Can Shengding, who has been dazzled by hatred, believe that he is innocent?

If the Jackdaw releases some "insider information" at the right time, it will be confirmed that the two parties secretly join forces to kill the King of the Holy Cauldron. At that time, without the Jackdaw, the Eastern Continent will become "lively".

This strategy is not very profound, but every point is thought of meticulously.

The test is whether he will be confused for a moment because of the desire and scheme in his heart at such a critical moment of confusion.

"superior."

Lips opened, Wenren Jue ordered coldly.

In a short period of time, his thoughts had turned to Qianshan, and he asked Heihu and Xiangyang to come forward to help. He looked around at the same spot, and slowly approached the boy sitting on the big table.