I'm not a drama god

Chapter 783 The "Low-key" Generation 6

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

"Of course not... I killed him because he had a way to die."

"Our young master has lived in the Xuanyu Realm since he was a child. He has never traveled far away, and has never had any grudges with others. How could he have the means to die?"

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

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

"Don't let the family suffer! You have a grudge against [Tian Huai], why did you kill our young master?"

"Does the disaster affect my family?"

The assassin sneered, "You should tell that damned thief... See if he believes it."

rustle--

A light sound came from the side.

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

A young figure with his neck pierced by a sword staggered to his feet from a pool of blood, his angry eyes fixed on the assassins who were surrounded.

He spoke hoarsely, word by word:

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

The assassin's brows suddenly frowned!

"Be careful!" Spade 9 seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly grabbed Chen Ling and Jian Changsheng's arms with both hands, and rushed towards the window at the side like lightning!

boom--! ! !

At the same time, terrifying shock force erupted from the young sect leader's body, sweeping across the streets in an instant!

……

Ouch.

After hesitating for a long time, Sun Bumian finally took a bite of the last piece of meat bun.

The next moment, a loud noise was heard from a restaurant nearby, like thunder. Sun Bumian was so frightened that his hand trembled and he dropped the half-cut meat bun on the ground, which rolled to the middle of the road.

Broken glass mixed with wood chips fell from the sky, mixed with a large amount of coins and silver bills from the cashier, as well as countless king crab legs, causing passers-by to exclaim in surprise.

Sun Bumian looked up, his small round sunglasses reflecting the food and money all over the sky, and his mouth opened unconsciously in shock...

"King crabs are falling from the sky?"

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

Unexpected wealth is a scene that is hard to refuse in any era... Of course, king crabs are an exception. Although most of these passers-by have never eaten king crabs, they are not very interested in the food covered with dust on the ground. In their eyes, there are only coins and banknotes.

Sun Bumian pushed his small round sunglasses and after a moment of silence in the bun shop, he let out a long sigh and walked towards the center of the road.

A figure in a black Tang suit walked through the noisy crowd, bypassing the money and delicacies on the ground, and finally stopped slowly in a corner where no one was paying attention...

He bent down and picked up the bun that had been bitten into, which was covered with sawdust and dust.

"Fortunately, it didn't get stuck with anything else." Sun Bumian muttered to himself, carefully brushed off the wood chips on it, then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

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

"--Cool!"

He walked towards the bun shop, and the bright red lion dance headgear was still waiting for him.

……

Not far from him, three figures jumped down 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 was already filled with a strange aura, as if it had swallowed up all the light... It was a domain.

"Wow, he's still alive like this?" Jian Changsheng came back to his senses and said in surprise, "Is this really the [Shura] from the Way of the God of Puppetry and not the Way of the God of War? This vitality is too amazing, isn't it?"

Spade 9 frowned as he recalled what had just happened. He seemed to have noticed something and muttered to himself,

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

"By the way, do we have to run away in such a miserable way? Those two guys just now seemed to be only level five. With the seniors here, they can at least pack up the king crabs and take them away, right?" Jian Changsheng looked at the only two crab legs left in his hand, seeming to be very distressed.

"That's the theory...but lately, it's not convenient for me to do it."

Jian Changsheng looked at Spade 9 in confusion, "Why?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, the Shushendao guys have also arrived at the Tianshu Realm. If they sense the fluctuations in my path, they will attract a few people I don't want to see." Spade 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."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eye a familiar figure holding a lion dance headgear on the opposite side of the street, staggering away into the distance, and his steps suddenly froze!

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

"What's wrong with you?" Spade 9 asked in confusion.

“Red… red red red red… red heart!!!” Jian Changsheng’s eyes suddenly widened and he raised his hand to point at the figure in a Tang suit who was about to leave in the distance, “It’s him!! It’s him!”

"What is he?" Chen Ling was very confused.

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

Chen Ling's gaze followed the direction of his finger, and the moment he saw the figure, he remembered the young lion dance performer on the street just now... His brows raised slightly.

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

"I'm going to kick your head off!"

Jian Changsheng was like a powder keg that had been suppressed for a long time, and he finally found someone to vent his anger on. Without saying a word, he shot out like an arrow and ran towards the direction of the lion-awakening figure with murderous intent!

Spade 9 saw this and was about to call him to stop, 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!! And you turned a deaf ear to me?!" Spade 9's face darkened, like a parent who was disappointed in 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 something like this...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, pointed to the second floor of the hotel which was covered by the domain and in the middle of a melee, and said firmly:

"We broke through the window and left so suddenly. The letter my senior brothers and sisters sent me is still on the table... I have to go get it back."

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

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

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

"A sin..."

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