Chapter 785: Mutual Sabotage

Jian Changsheng's expression suddenly stiffened!

He looked up slowly, only to see figures in coarse linen clothes looking at him with ill intent... These people didn't have uniforms like the law enforcement officers, nor did they have unified black robes like the Sorcery Association. They were dressed simply and purely, like indigenous people who had walked out of the mountains.

But this didn't affect the terrifying aura of extreme power they were currently exuding!

"Another assassin??"

"Beast... You killed Third Master this morning, and now you dare to come back?!"

"Do you really think we, the Dragon-Twisting Warriors, are soft persimmons?!!"

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

He swallowed his saliva and looked back through the gaps between the crowd. The original luxurious conference hall was already hung with white cloth, and a black-and-white photo was hanging in mid-air. At this time, a figure was lying on the platform in the center, covered with a white cloth, with a bright red patch on the neck position...

Jian Changsheng had just seen this way of dying in the Comet Restaurant.

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

Sweat began to seep from Jian Changsheng's temples, and he hurriedly tried to explain, but these Dragon-Twisting Warriors, who had just lost a companion and had nowhere to vent their anger, clearly didn't intend to believe him. Their fists were clenched tightly!

Jian Changsheng: !!!

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

"Wow~~~"

A train roared past not far away. Sun Bumian was lying on the carriage with his legs crossed, watching more than a dozen big men chasing Jian Changsheng as they flew past. His mouth opened into an "O" shape.

"Is the effect this good?"

Sun Bumian knew the address of the Dragon-Twisting Warriors of the Strength Divine Path, but he didn't know that they had just had a companion assassinated that morning. He threw Jian Changsheng over just to drive the tiger to swallow the wolf, hold back that debt collector, and allow himself to slip away in time... He didn't expect the Dragon-Twisting Warriors to react so strongly.

Judging by this, that debt collector should be hard-pressed to escape death... But what did that have to do with him?

Things that ran out of the Gray Realm weren't good people anyway. Since he had a grudge against him, it was a good thing if he died. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being chased by a crab leg again.

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

Bang!

A figure landed lightly on the roof of the train.

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

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

"I'm looking for Spade 6. Where is he?"

"?" Sun Bumian was confused. "What Spade 6? Besides me, are there other 6-generation members in the Tian-Shu Domain?"

"The one who just chased you for no reason," Spade 9 said as a matter of course.

"Just now I saw him pointing at you, saying something about a jerk, and then he rushed out... Looking at that back, I felt like it was you, and I thought there might be some misunderstanding between you, so I followed."

Sun Bumian: ？？？？？

Sun Bumian widened his eyes, looking like he had seen a ghost.

"The members of our Twilight Society are all geniuses, and geniuses are proud, so it's understandable that they often fight internally," Spade 9 explained earnestly. "But no matter what, they are all companions with common aspirations. It doesn't matter if they fight and make trouble occasionally, as long as they don't go too far...

Spade 6 is a very interesting young man. You are both 6-generation members and not very old. There shouldn't be any conflicts that can't be resolved, right?

You might be comrades fighting side by side in the future, so take things lightly... Back then, didn't I and that Red Heart 9 guy fight all the time? But look at when I ever really wanted to kill him? It was all just small squabbles."

After Spade 9 gave a lecture, he felt it was enough and simply returned to the topic:

"Right, where is Spade 6?"

Sun Bumian: ...

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

……

"Jerk!"

"Jerk!!!"

"Jerk！！！！!"

Jian Changsheng was frantically using [Blood-Dropping Tuo] to escape for his life, while repeatedly cursing the insidious, vicious, and treacherous lion dance man. The anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting crazily!

He had originally intended to find that jerk and get back at him for the Gray Realm days. Just as he was about to succeed, he never expected the other party to use such a move, directly trapping him in a desperate situation!

Now he hadn't gotten back at him, and his own life was about to be lost!

Whoosh—!!

A sound of breaking air came from behind. 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 break the world flew past, slashing into the ground ahead like lightning!

The sharp axe sank into the earth. The next moment, a chilling aura surged out, directly tearing a gully hundreds of meters long in the earth, and a barrier soared into the sky, directly sealing Jian Changsheng's path!

Jian Changsheng reacted extremely quickly, stopping his figure dangerously before the axe mark. A strand of hair floated over the axe mark, but was cut into two pieces in an instant!

Seeing this scene, Jian Changsheng's cold sweat immediately came down.

He looked back and saw more than a dozen tall figures floating down from the sky like supermen, their red eyes staring at him, as if watching a prey with nowhere to run.

Their oppressive feeling intertwined, like mountains and peaks, slowly pressing toward Jian Changsheng!

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

"Accident?" The leader snorted coldly.

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

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

"What... is your name?"

Feeling the murderous intent rushing toward him, Jian Changsheng's face turned pale. He thought that a bloody battle was probably unavoidable this time. However, with his ability, it wasn't impossible to break out alive... He was just afraid that when the time came to fight for the [Heaven-Reaching Star Position], this group of people would also hunt him down alone.

His mind moved, and he said righteously:

"I don't change my name when I walk, and I don't change my surname when I sit!"

"My name is Lin Yan!!"