I'm not a theatre god

Jian Changsheng's expression suddenly stiffened!

He slowly looked up and saw figures wearing coarse linen clothes, looking at him maliciously... These people did not have uniforms like law enforcement officers, nor did they have uniform black robes like witchcraft associations. Simple and pure, like an aborigine coming out of the mountains.

But this does not affect the terrifying aura of ultimate power exuding from their bodies at this moment!

"Another assassin??"

"Beast... I just killed the Third Master this morning, and now you dare to come here?!"

"Do you really think that our dragon twisters are soft persimmons?!!"

Only then did Jian Changsheng see that these people had white cloth tied on their heads, and their eyes were bloodshot...

He swallowed and looked back through the gap between the people. The original luxurious conference hall was already covered with white cloth, and a black-and-white photo was hanging in the air. At this time, a figure was lying on the table in the center, covered with a white cloth, and there was a bright red patch on his neck...

Jian Changsheng had just seen this kind of death in the Comet Hotel.

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

Sweat began to form on Jian Changsheng's forehead, and he hurriedly tried to explain, but these dragon hangers, who had just lost their companions and had nowhere to vent their anger, obviously did not intend to believe him, and they clenched their fists hard!

Jian Changsheng:! ! !

Jian Changsheng did not hesitate at all. His whole body turned into a blood shadow and crashed out of the glass on the other side. He fell freely from the top of the hotel... The next moment, more than ten murderous figures jumped out in a swarm and began to chase. Kill Jian Changsheng!

"Wow~~~"

The train roared past not far away. Sun Bumian was lying on the carriage with his legs crossed. He saw a dozen big men chasing Jian Changsheng flying past, his mouth opened in an "O" shape,

"Is it so effective?"

Sun Bumian knew the address of the group of Dragon Twisters from Lishen Dao, but he didn't know that one of their companions had just been assassinated in the morning. He threw Jian Changsheng over, just to scare away the tiger and devour the wolf, to hold back the debt collector so that he could escape in time... He also didn't expect that the group of dragon twisters would react so strongly.

Judging from this, the debt collector must be dead...but what does this have to do with him?

The thing that ran out of the gray world was not a good person anyway. Since it had a grudge against him, it would be a good thing to die. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being chased by crab legs again.

Thinking of this, Sun Bumian felt extremely relaxed. He yawned lazily and prepared to close his eyes and take 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 gown walking towards here looking around.

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

"I'm here to find the 6 of spades, where are the others?"

"?" Sun Bumian was confused, "What six of spades? Apart from me, are there other six-characters in the Tianshu realm?"

"It's the one who suddenly chased you out of nowhere just now." Spade 9 said matter-of-factly,

"Just now I saw him pointing at you, saying something like a bitch, and then he rushed out... I looked at the figure from behind and thought it looked like you. I thought there might be some misunderstanding between you, so I chased after you. "

Sun Bumian:? ? ? ? ?

Sun Bumian's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Our members of the Twilight Club are all geniuses, and geniuses are all proud, so it is understandable that they often fight among themselves." Spades 9 explained earnestly, "But no matter what, we are all companions with the same ambition. It doesn't matter if you have a fight once in a while, just don't go too far...

The Six of Spades is a very interesting young man. You are all six generations and you are not very young. There is no conflict that cannot be resolved, right?

We may all be comrades fighting side by side in the future, so be more open-minded about some things... Back then, the guy with the 9 of Hearts and I had conflicts all day long, but when did you see me really wanting to kill him? It's all just a little fight. "

After the 9 of Spades lectured, I felt that it was almost done, so I simply returned to the topic:

"By the way, where's the six of spades?"

Sun Bumian:......

"He...uh..." Sun Bumian scratched his head, "This matter...it's a long story..."

…

"Bitch!"

"Bitch!!!"

“Bitch!!!!!”

While Jian Changsheng was frantically using the [Blood Dropper] to escape for his life, he repeatedly cursed the insidious, vicious, and evil-minded Lion Wake Man, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting crazily!

Originally, he planned to find that bitch and regain his place in the gray world. He was about to succeed, but he never expected that the other party would use such a trick to directly trick him into a desperate situation!

This time the situation was not recovered, and my own life was about to be affected!

Ode——! !

A sound of breaking through the air came from behind. Jian Changsheng stood on his head. He instinctively dodged to the side. At the same time, a sharp ax that seemed to be able to break the sky and the earth flew past and cut into the ground in front of him like lightning. !

The sharp ax sank into the ground, and the next moment, a formidable aura surged from it, tearing open a ravine hundreds of meters long in the ground. A barrier rose into the sky, directly blocking Jian Changsheng's path!

Jian Changsheng reacted very quickly and almost stopped in front of the ax mark. A strand of hair fluttered across the ax mark, but was chopped into two pieces in an instant!

Seeing this scene, Jian Changsheng suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

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 they were watching a cornered prey.

Their sense of oppression intertwined, like three mountains and five peaks, slowly pressing down on Jian Changsheng!

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

"Accident?" The leading man snorted coldly.

"We just arrived at the Tianshu Realm in the morning. The Third Master was assassinated in the morning. At noon, you broke into the funeral with an iron rod... You tell me, all this was an accident?"

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

"You... what's your name?"

Feeling the murderous aura coming towards him, Jian Changsheng's face turned pale. He thought that this time he would most likely have to fight a bloody battle, but with his own abilities, it was not impossible to get out alive... I was just afraid that when they started competing for the [Tongtian Star Position], this group of people would also catch him and kill him alone.

He thought about it and said confidently:

"I won't change my name or surname!"

"My name is Lin Yan!!"