Supreme pardon

Just now I heard that Ren Jue said that it was time to eat, Wu Dou kept it in mind, now that the matter has come to an end, "Master, shall I go get some food?"

Wen Renjue didn't open his eyes, but shook his head, "Go and change clothes."

He obviously said this to Yu Gang and Wu Dou, they looked at each other, bowed and saluted, "Yes."

As soon as the two left, only Xiangyang Xuelong and Wenren Jue, who closed his eyes and breathed gently, were left in the room.

Xiang Yang pointed the gun at the blood dragon motionlessly, the other party did not dare to move blindly, the two of them stood like wooden stakes, the blood dragon moved his lips, looked at Wenren Jue without blinking his eyes, and was about to speak after a long time .

Pushing the gun forward, as if knowing what he was thinking, Xiang Yang only said two words coldly, "Shut up!"

He could see that Wen Renjue wanted to rest, so it was not a good idea to interrupt him now.

The stewards who were still in the city came back very quickly. They didn’t know why, but they still gathered in the front room. The steward who called them back didn’t dare to talk too much. He just said that everything would be discussed after meeting the president. Strange, but in the end I didn't dare to make any noise.

After Wu Dou and the others came back, Yu Gang wrapped his hands in a white cloth and helped up the two intact chairs underneath. Seeing that Xiang Yang didn't want to sit down, they sat one on the left and the other on the right.

No one picked up the scattered charcoal and four corpses.

After a while, the person who had just left came back and said that all the stewards in the city had arrived.

Wen Renjue seemed to be asleep, but after hearing this sentence, he immediately opened his eyes.

"Let them in."

"Hi! I said it's fine if the president doesn't come out, why don't the four hall masters come out..." A teasing voice came in with the sound of chaotic footsteps.

The loud voice stopped abruptly, and the twenty or so people following him also stopped for a moment.

In the lobby under the bright fluorescent light, the decorative brazier fell to the ground, and the four hall masters of their guild fell in a pool of blood.

The man opened his mouth wide, unable to utter the second half of the sentence, turned his neck almost stiffly, swept across the ugly man above, and then nailed it firmly on Xuelong's face, shouting Voice: "President??"

The blood dragon didn't respond, his face was ugly.

The people who walked in together were quiet for a while, and then looked at each other. Their expressions were different, but they all reached their waists tacitly.

Even a fool can see that something big happened to the guild.

Facing the eyes of those people, the blood dragon trembled.

Wu Dou on the right knocked on the handle of the chair, and after drawing everyone's attention, he said, "The president said that everyone is called here today to discuss important matters."

"What are you? There's no place for you to sit and talk to us here!" someone in charge shouted.

On weekdays, Wu Dou would indeed bow his head to these people, but now the one sitting on it was not a blood dragon. Thinking of the experiences he had with his brothers in the past, he felt evil from his heart, and in his hand he was playing with the stick that came out of Yu Gang's palm. The steel nail that was pulled out came out, and shot at the man's knee precisely, with such force that it actually directly penetrated the man's leg bone.

The man screamed and fell to his knees.

There are many people in charge who know Wu Dou. Seeing him show his skills, no one would dare to stand out.

The man rolled to the ground, screaming, Xiang Yangxu's hand holding Xuelong conjured a gun out of nowhere, without even looking at it, he swept it casually, and the bullet shot precisely between the man's eyebrows, "Noisy! "He said a word impatiently, and glanced at Wu Dou with a displeased expression.

Wu Dou ignored it, just stood up, walked to those people step by step, and said in a leisurely way: "Can we continue talking now?"

After waiting for a while, no one made any objection or expressed objection.

With a laugh, he continued: "After a few days of deliberation, our president has decided to give way to Xian." Then he turned and knelt down facing Wen Renjue, with a very respectful tone, "It's the lord above, I Lord."

Wen Renjue didn't make a sound, he supported his body with his side arms resting on his face, his eyes were full of interest, as if everything that happened below had nothing to do with him, and he was just a spectator.

Wu Dou got up, saw that Ren Jue didn't respond, turned to face Xuelong, and said sinisterly: "Yes or no, Mr. President?"

The people in charge were only silent for a moment, and now they have fully grasped the situation. Even if they were scared off just now, they couldn't hold back anymore and scolded: "Wu Dou, you fucking dare to eat inside and outside! You dare to betray the guild!"

"This is ugly!" Wu Dou didn't seem to understand, and said indifferently: "It's all about changing the guild leader, isn't the Blood Dragon Guild still called the Blood Dragon Guild, why is it called betrayal? Besides, this is what the guild leader himself meant. Isn’t it the Blood Dragon Guild Master?!”

He deliberately emphasized the last few words.

Packed with menace, a dog can hear it.

Absolutely unscrupulous!Full of madness!

Xiang Yang's expression didn't change. Although Wu Dou didn't see that he had such a great desire to perform, he pushed the gun forward in cooperation and pulled the bolt.

"Yes!" Blood Dragon almost squeezed the word out from between his teeth.

Some people's expressions changed drastically, some people's expressions were shaken, and some people looked straight at the Venerable Master's Wenren Jue.

"It's really bold." Wei Duan's mind said out, "Have you given him such a big right to make decisions?"

Wen Ren Jue didn't say anything, only expressed that he wanted the Blood Dragon Guild, and everything else was guessed by Wu Dou and Xiang Yang.

Behavior, action too.

His silence gives them a lot of autonomy, but it's nothing to be angry about, because it's fun to hear.

"I'll kill you traitor!" Almost at the same time, the two stewards jumped up together, one jumped at Wu Dou and the other at Xiangyang.

The sound of gunshots was accompanied by the fallen figures, and the two fell under Xiangyang's gun before reaching Xiangyang's body.

Xuelong closed his eyes, his face was gloomy, with bulging veins on his forehead, and he looked at several stewards with dark eyes.

"Since the president has said so, we have no objection!" Someone in charge shouted, and others echoed more or less quickly.

Just want to seize the Blood Dragon Guild, not kill them, things are not at their worst.

"Since everyone recognizes it!" Wu Dou stepped over a corpse in charge, walked up to the blood dragon, and said slowly: "You should also take out the president's token."

The blood dragon's eyes flicked across Wu Dou almost crazily, but Wu Dou didn't mind, and shrugged his shoulders in the face of such eyes.

Xiang Yang took a step back, Xuelong had no choice but to take off the ring on his middle finger and hand it to Wu Dou.

Wu Dou took the ring, stepped up on the stage and knelt down on the ground without saying a word, raised his hands above his head and handed it to Wenren Jue.

Looking at the red dragon head-shaped ring polished like animal bones, Wen Renjue reached out to take it, pinched it with two fingers, and played with it casually.

Almost the moment he took the ring, some people in the management crowd began to kneel, and finally, everyone knelt down and said in unison: "I have met the president."

Wen Renjue raised his eyebrows.

Something flickered in his eyes, and he didn't respond to the call, but just looked at Xiangyang with deep meaning in his eyes.

Xiang Yang froze for a moment, as if he didn't understand what he meant, but seeing the corners of his mouth slightly raised for a moment, he became awe-inspiring again.

Feeling that Xiang Yang could almost understand what he meant, Wen Ren Jue turned his gaze back, looked at the densely packed head, suddenly laughed softly, and called out: "Sky Eye."

His orders to Tianyan are completely communicated in his mind, and sometimes only one thought is needed, and Tianyan can understand his whole intention.

Xuelong watched everyone kneel down to the strange boy, without any more violent reaction, only the viciousness in his eyes slowly settled, and his expression was calmer than at the beginning.

"Bang!" A gunshot sounded suddenly.

He shouldn't have got up without the president's order.

But the current scene really doesn't matter. Facing the direction of the gunshots, everyone's eyes are on the fallen body of the blood dragon, and there is complete disbelief in those wide-eyed eyes.

"Ahh!!" After a moment of silence, nearly ten of the stewards who had just shown a gesture of surrender to Wen Ren Jue stood up, and aimed their guns at Wen Ren Jue very quickly.

In an instant, there were continuous and messy gunshots of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh".

A black ball disappeared behind Wen Renjue's head, and a blue ball of light burst out from a certain point behind him. The ball of light dispersed into a needle array in an instant. Dozens of blue light needles were like bullets. A strafing bullet, the moment it collided, the bullets fell to the ground one after another.

But the light needles didn't stop, each of them accurately penetrated between the shooter's eyebrows.

Almost at the same time as the gunshots sounded, a dozen or so people fell down.

Without exception, there was no sound.

……

The scene was too shocking, and the quiet time this time was extraordinarily long.

The thick blood can be smelled in each other's breath.

"He cooperated so well, why did you kill him?" Wei Duan asked, it naturally understood what order Wen Renjue just gave Xiang Yang.

"I said before, if you cooperate, don't you kill him?"

Wei Duan thought about it... It seems that there is no such thing.

"Okay, okay." Sitting up straight, Wen Renjue clapped his hands.

The stewards who were still alive below all looked at him.

Spreading his palms together, Wen Renjue gently tossed up the ring, and then reached out to catch it, "Shooting at your president, you should die for the crime." His eyes swept over the newly added corpses, and his voice sounded very strange. Indifferently, "Do you want to ask me?" He stretched out a finger, and he gestured: "But there can only be one."

Only one person could be asked, and the rest of the group of stewards looked at each other, and finally all their eyes focused on one person.

That person lived up to the expectations of the others. Although he didn't get up, he raised his head high, and said in a respectful but persistent tone, "What can you bring us?"

He only asked such a question.

I didn't ask why the blood dragon came, I didn't ask who you are, and I didn't ask what was the power that was obviously stronger than human just now, I just asked...

What can you bring us?

"Strength, and the absolute power that power bestows upon you."

Wenrenjue suddenly felt happy, because everything was very interesting.