Supreme pardon

"Brothers, it's up to you over there!" Hao Qiang roared, and punched the man who had climbed onto the window.

Wen Renjue squatted under the window with his back against the wall, raised his hand without raising his head, and fired two shots at the window.

Wuming walked over with a low body, frowned and said softly, "The Tang family is serious this time, and there are more and more people outside."

Before being chased on the street, Zhongmeng had no choice but to ask the local driver to find an abandoned house to hide first. Unexpectedly, more and more Tang family members surrounded him. He planned to hold off for a while and find a chance to escape. Go, now it seems to be out of the question.

"Did the other two get involved?" In the previous siege, more than one family's clothes were seen at the scene.

"Yes, this subordinate also saw members of the Fang family."

"Don't you say that the relationship between the three families is not good?"

"But it's not too bad. We should have negotiated the terms this time." Wuming glanced at the opposite side secretly. This abandoned house only has two and a half floors. The first floor was only half built and stopped. Many windows were opened on the first floor, most of which were only equipped with window frames, and the wind passed through the hall from the outside.

Now the Tang family outside, like a colony of ants, is trying to break in through the window one after another.

The people from Zhongmeng's side automatically guarded the windows on one side after entering the house, and after dividing half of the guns and ammunition they carried with them to Wenrenjue's group, the two sides cooperated with each other to resist the impact from outside.

Closing his eyes and opening them again, Wen Renjue held the dagger in one hand, and slowly touched the Youlan dagger at his waist with the other.

"My lord, the situation will become even more difficult if it drags on." Wuming worried.

After calming down his breathing, Wen Renjue fired two more shots out of the window, accurately knocking down the man who was closest to the front.

Of course he knows what Wuming said, the reason they are still able to guard this house is because the crystal nucleus energy in their bodies has not been exhausted. What?

"Master, it's better to take the opportunity to kill them." Wei Duan said in his mind, his tone was gloomy and ready to move.

In its view, there is absolutely no need for the master to fight together, but there is a great reason to help outsiders kill Zhongmeng.

"Do you think people outside are willing to let us go alone?"

"As long as we reveal our identity?"

"What a crime it is to besiege and kill the king. Let's not talk about our attitude. Shengding will never give up. In this case, it is better to kill and silence."

"Uh..." Wei Duan hesitated, "How dare they have such courage?"

"You say you are the king of Niesheng and they believe it?" Wen Renjue said calmly and calmly, "Why did Niesheng and the king of Shengding come here together when they have nothing to do?"

It sounds a little weird, but...

"Then what are we going to do?"

"Even if Zhongmeng dies, the Holy Cauldron will not disintegrate. Instead, it will force them to give up their goal of dominance and destroy us at all costs." Changing magazines swiftly, Wen Renjue said indifferently: "We must destroy the Holy Cauldron , we must destroy their legion and king's power."

It's not that I haven't tried the idea of ​​simply killing Zhongmeng here, but doing so obviously does more harm than good. A dangling holy cauldron means Fuxing will have a chance to reform and transform, and the situation tonight is very urgent. After thinking a lot, He decided to go through the difficulties in front of him first.

Although he was a little irritable in his heart, he remained calm on the face.

Because of the existence of Shengding and other people, Weiduan can only keep the eye of the sky as far away as possible, and the daemon program does not dare to use it lightly. Hearing that Renjue was forced to lie on the ground by bullets outside the window and his face was covered with dust, he couldn't help but bring it with him. Some ridicule: "If you and Zhongmeng are killed here, it must be the biggest joke of the planet this year, no, in the past 100 years."

Well...

Today, the two largest king domain masters on the planet are forced to be unable to lift their heads by a family in the town, and by tomorrow morning, I am afraid that no one in this room can move. The energy will always be exhausted.

The physique of supernatural beings is stronger than that of ordinary humans, but it is not like a tank that can completely withstand rain-like bullets.

"Boss, we can't last long if we go on like this." Jiang Xiao was replaced by Hao Qiang to rest, but 5 minutes was not enough for him to recover too much energy.

"Hurry up and call in people from outside." Disgraced, Liu Jie rolled over on his side.

Zhongmeng didn't make a sound, raised his hand, and saw a car floating in the open space outside, and crashed into the Tang family's camp with the sound of howling wind within two seconds.

"Boss," because of the presence of outsiders, Linshui had to change his address like everyone else, "We won't be able to survive the transaction if this continues."

He could guess what Zhongmeng was thinking, so he persuaded him in a low voice, "The exchange is at noon, but those of us..." Looking at Wenrenjue's group, "We can't last until then."

Before Zhongmeng set off, he had mobilized 5 people to the border, and [-] of them were just outside Anxi Town. But if they were to be mobilized now, Niesheng might have some ideas.

If they thought they were going to play tricks and keep Yu Qianping on hold, that would be fine. I was afraid that Niesheng would also mobilize people here. There was no trust between the two sides, and a little trouble might break out into a conflict here.

If there is a fight, the situation in the revival alliance may change drastically soon.And this is obviously not good for Shengding. The Jackdaws are defeated, but they still have 80 horses left on the coast.

That person Qiu Du cannot be judged by common sense, if he does something again, it will cause endless disasters.

The last group of Jackdaws will leave within three days. Zhongmeng doesn't know this, so his actions will inevitably be limited. up.

Wuming stretched out his hand to block it, and the attackers outside the window saw someone stand up carelessly, and kept shooting from the window.

Dodging bullets, Wen Renjue walked up to Zhongmeng and his party.

Zhongmeng looked at him, his expression changed, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Do you have anyone out of town?"

Zhongmeng's eyes darkened.

Lin Shui half stood up, raised her voice and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Call in if you have one." Wen Renjue threw out the gun with no bullets in his hand very freely, and said with a light smile, "Isn't it shameful that the majestic King of the Holy Cauldron died here?"

"..." Hao Qiang was still shooting at each other with the people outside the house, and when he heard this sentence clearly in the noise, he immediately turned his head, widened his eyes and said in surprise, "What did you say?"

Ignoring people's shock, Wen Renjue just stared at Zhongmeng with a half-smile, "Every time I see you, you are saving people, maybe it would be better if you weren't so passionate?"

"Wen Ren Jue." Shen Sheng spit out these three words, and Zhong Meng stood up after him, with a very calm expression.

Wen Renjue shrugged, "Long time no see."

"Do you want to see me?" Zhongmeng held out his hand like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Wen Renjue shook hands with him perfunctorily, and lazily said: "I have to say, we are destined."

"Who the hell is destined to be with you?" Hao Qiang stood up angrily, stretched out his hand and scolded: "Give Qianping back!"

"Qiangzi!" Linshui hurriedly pulled him back.

Hao Qiang has a quick temper, he dared to stand up so recklessly even standing by the window, the attackers outside the window immediately aimed at him, and all the bullets were aimed at his head, if it wasn't for the help of his companions to cover him, he might be killed immediately Get headshot.

"This should be Mr. Linshui?" Wen Renjue's interest is not in the roaring Hao Qiang, he has a general understanding of several ministers of Shengding, and he speculates from people's conversations that Feng Zhou is already in Fuxing City If you have seen it, then this person is very likely to be Linshui who has been staying in the holy city in the legend.

Nodding politely, Linshui walked behind Zhongmeng without responding.

Wen Renjue didn't care too much, and moved his wrists and said without any concealment: "I put 3000 people outside the town, and I gave them orders on the way here. If you want to come, you can arrive before dawn."

Just now when the whole group was sitting in the back of the car, Zhongmeng didn't ask how Wenrenjue delivered the news, but asked in a deep voice, "Is Qianping okay?"

"He helped me a few times, how could I hurt him?" It was very hypocritical, Wen Renjue raised his lips, "Besides, the white sandalwood is still in your hands."

"I have no intention of restricting his activities." Zhong Meng raised his head seriously.

Wen Renjue felt the breath of the crystal nucleus from him at a close distance, and wanted to test whether the energy of the divine eye in his body could deprive and suppress the opponent.

However, this is obviously not a good time.

The two sides revealed their identities, and the atmosphere became weird for a while. Zhongmeng quickly released a firework signal to the outside world. Wuming observed the patterns in the night sky and moved closer to Wenrenjue. "The people on both sides can kill us before dawn. Exchange I don’t know if there will be any mistakes on the other side of the team.”

"Since I'm here, I can't make any mistakes." Wen Renjue squatted in the corner with a meaningful expression, his eyes fixed on Linshui.

"Huh?" Wuming was puzzled.

Wen Renjue withdrew the weird look from his eyes, "You know, they should be more afraid of me doing something than worrying about them playing tricks."