I'm not a theatre god

Chapter 783 The

"You killed him just to reduce the number of competitors??"

"Of course not... I killed him because he had a way of killing himself."

"Our young sect master has lived in the Xuanyu Realm since he was a child. He has never traveled far, let alone made any grudges with others. How can he have a way to die?"

"Just because his brother is [Tianhuai]!" The assassin's voice became colder and colder, "Anyone who works as a lackey for that dog thief... has a way to die, and the same goes for his brother."

As soon as these words came out, all the men in black were stunned, but then they said angrily:

"No harm to the family! You have a grudge against [Tianhuai], why did you kill our young sect leader??"

"Is it causing harm to the family?"

The assassin sneered, "You should tell that dog thief who killed a thousand swords... and see if he believes it?"

rustle--

A soft sound came from the side.

The assassin was startled, as if he had noticed something, and frowned as he looked at the broken and messy remains of the round table...

A young figure whose neck was pierced by a long sword staggered up from the pool of blood, and a pair of angry eyes locked on the assassin who was surrounded.

He spoke hoarsely, word by word:

"My brother...is not a traitor!!"

The assassin's brows suddenly wrinkled!

"Be careful!" Spades 9 seemed to have noticed something. He grabbed Chen Ling and Jian Changsheng's arms with both hands and slammed them into the window next to them like lightning!

boom--! ! !

At the same time, the terrifying power of shock erupted from the body of the young sect, sweeping across the streets in an instant!

Ouch.

After struggling for a long time, Sun Bumian finally bit down on the last piece of meat bun.

The next moment, a loud noise came from the restaurant nearby, like thunder. Sun Bu Mian was so frightened that his hands shook, and he dropped half of the meat bun directly to the ground, and rolled towards the middle of the road.

Glass shards all over the sky, mixed with sawdust, fell from the sky. There were also a large number of cash register coins and banknotes, as well as countless king crab legs, which caused pedestrians on the road to exclaim.

Sun Bumian looked up, his small round sunglasses reflecting the sky full of food and money, and his shocked mouth opened unconsciously...

“King crabs are raining from the sky??”

After a brief exclamation, the pedestrians on the road came to their senses one after another, rushed to the road one after another, and began to pick up the coins and checks scattered on the ground. The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Windfall from heaven, no matter what era, is a scene that is hard to refuse... Of course, except for king crabs. Although most of these passers-by have never eaten king crabs, they are not satisfied with the food that is stained with dust on the ground. They don't have much interest. They only have coins and banknotes in their eyes.

Sun Bumian pushed up his small round sunglasses. After a moment of silence in the bun shop, he sighed and walked towards the middle of the road.

The figure in a black Tang suit walked through the noisy crowd step by step, bypassing the money and delicacies all over the floor, and finally stopped slowly in an unattended corner...

He bent down and picked up the chewed bun, which was covered with sawdust and dust.

"Fortunately, there's nothing else on it." Sun Bumian murmured, carefully patted off the sawdust on it, then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

He narrowed his eyes happily like a cat, as if he was savoring this delicious lunch for the last time. After a long time, he patted his belly with satisfaction.

"--Cool!"

He stepped towards the bun shop, and the fiery red lion headband was still waiting for him.

Not far away from him, three figures jumped directly from the second floor like flying swallows and landed steadily on the ground.

Chen Ling and others looked up and saw that the second floor of the hotel had been saturated with a strange aura, as if it had swallowed up all the light... It was a realm.

"Hey, you won't die even if you do this??" Jian Changsheng came back to his senses and said in surprise, "Is this definitely the [Shura] of the Ou Shen Dao, not the Bing Shen Dao? Isn't this vitality too heaven-defying?"

Spades 9 frowned and recalled the scene just now, as if he had noticed something, and murmured to himself,

"This guy... no wonder Xuanyu Realm sent him here."

"By the way, are we running away in such a mess? The two guys just now seemed to be at the fifth level. With seniors here, they could at least pack up the king crabs and take them away together, right?" Jian Changsheng looked at the only two pieces left in his hand. Only crab legs, seems very heartbroken.

"Theoretically, that's the case...but recently, it's not convenient for me to take action."

Jian Changsheng looked at the 9 of Spades in confusion, "Why?"

"If nothing else, the guys from Shu Shen Dao have also arrived in Tianshu Realm. If they notice fluctuations in my path, they will attract a few people I don't want to see." Spades 9 sighed, "So , we’d better be cautious...if we get involved in that area, things will become very troublesome.”

"Understood." Jian Changsheng nodded slightly, "Then let's go back first."

He was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly saw a familiar figure on the other side of the street holding a lion hood and walking swaying into the distance. His steps suddenly froze!

Jian Changsheng rubbed his eyes and gradually opened his mouth...

"What's wrong with you?" Spades 9 saw this and asked in confusion.

"Red... red, red, red... red heart!!!" Jian Changsheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his hand to point to the figure in Tang suit who was about to leave in the distance, "It's him!! It's him!"

"What is him?" Chen Ling was very puzzled.

"That bitch!! He was the one who kicked us out of the car when we came here!" Jian Changsheng gritted his teeth.

Chen Ling looked in the direction of his finger, and when he saw the figure, he remembered the lion dance boy who was performing on the street just now... His eyebrows slightly raised.

"God's will, God's will!! You kid... let me catch you?!"

"See if I don't kick your head off!!"

Jian Changsheng was like a powder keg that had been suppressed for a long time, and finally found the right person to vent. Without saying a word, he rushed out like a sharp arrow, and ran towards the lion dance figure with murderous intent!

Seeing this, Spade 9 was about to shout at him, but in the blink of an eye, Jian Changsheng had already run away.

"I really... just told you to be low-key! Be low-key!! You turned a deaf ear to me?!" Spade 9's face darkened, like a parent who was disappointed with his son.

He turned his head and said to Chen Ling earnestly:

"Red Heart, I know you are much more stable than Xiao Jian. Next time he does this kind of thing... you have to stop him."

Chen Ling pondered for a moment, "Senior... I may have to leave for a while."

"? What are you going to do again?"

Chen Ling stretched out his hand and pointed to the second floor of the hotel that was covered by the domain and in the melee, and said firmly:

"We broke the window and left too suddenly just now. The letter my senior brother and sister sent me is still on the table... I have to go and get it back."

As soon as the voice fell, without waiting for Spade 9 to object, Chen Ling stepped into the void and directly crashed into the two crazy domain battlefields!

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

Spade 9 widened his eyes, looked at Jian Changsheng who ran away without a trace, and then looked at Chen Ling who returned to the two fifth-level battlefields without hesitation, and was so angry that he almost had a heart attack... He held his forehead with one hand and muttered to himself:

"What a sin..."

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