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Chapter 733 Assassin League(2/2)

"Princess...this is not a misunderstanding."

Yiyi looked up at Long Yan, but she immediately lowered her head. Perhaps except Long Yan, she could see that she had a hidden secret.

"But you won't say the specific situation, right?"

"Yes...I'm willing to be punished, but I can't say anything."

Bang!

Wu Jian slammed the table and said, "You are playing tricks on me, right? He said that I didn't misunderstand you, but he refused to tell the matter. Isn't it just that I'm bullying kindness in the eyes of others? Look, she wants to eat me!"

Wu Jian pointed at Long Yan, who was facing Wu Jian's teeth and claws. However, Yiyi never raised her head and was inexplicably sad when she looked at Long Yan's eyes.

“…”

Yiyi always lowered her head and remained silent.

"Okay...If you don't say it, I won't know how to ask others? Qiong, bring the prisoner up!"

Wu Jian roared, and Yiyi suddenly raised her head. Could the prisoner Wu Jian mentioned be...

Qiong nodded, and the space suddenly tore a big hole open. A figure fell down with a thud.

Yiyi looked at it and saw who was not Mr. Jing? But now he was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, not knowing where he was injured or something.

"I'll take a look. It's that idiot who eats the ambitious leopard who dares to come here to cause trouble?"

He is now a master who can dominate the field, so Gong Funan walked out towards Mr. Jing.

But he was not stupid either. He first carefully kicked Mr. Jing a few times, but he was worried that he might be Yiyi's acquaintance and didn't use much force. If he was a strong man, he would not remain silent in the face of such an insulting attack, but Mr. Jing still did not move.

"Um......"

Just in case, Gong Funan squatted down and planned to use acupoint-pointing techniques - although it would be very relieved to have Wu Jian here, Gong Funan still wanted to show himself.

Just as he was about to take action, Mr. Jing suddenly started a attack and pointed his sword at Gong Funan's heart sharply.

Although he was prepared, Gong Funan was still shocked because the sword was pointed at very fast, and when he realized it, he had already reached his chest. Fortunately, he had already obtained the memory of the God of War, and it was the kind of fusion. At this critical moment, the instinct saved his life and barely avoided a fatal move, but there was also a blood mark on his shoulder, and blood flowed out.

However, Gong Funan also punched back. Mr. Jing also didn't expect that this somewhat clumsy boy was so strong that he was hit in the chest without even notice. Although the luck fighting spirit blocked, a rib was broken in a hurry. However, Mr. Jing also kicked backwards at the same time and flew backwards towards the door with the help of Gong Funan's fist.

Mr. Jing has been paying attention to everyone's movements and is ready to change directions at any time, but his neck is still tightened and he has been lifted up by someone pinching his neck.

"It's better not to resist, your strength is not enough to be our opponent."

A gentle voice was Yi who came back not long ago. He put Mr. Jing forward and Yi walked aside and stood there.

Knowing that he had missed the biggest opportunity, Mr. Jing stood up and his hands drooped, standing still, with his eyes flat and firm.

"What's your name? What's the person from what organization? What's the purpose of coming here?"

“…”

Faced with Wu Jian's series of problems, Mr. Jing was speechless with expressionless face.

"It's so boring. Can your reaction be a little innovative? If I want to know, there is a way to let you say it."

“…”

Mr. Jing still didn't speak, and his expression didn't change.

"Shopkeeper, what happened here? It's so lively!"

Ding Ding and Chao Xi came over, and Ding Ding looked at Mr. Jing curiously.

"A thief came to the house and was being questioned."

A very simple and clear explanation, but I didn't expect that it could be summarized in one sentence. Wu Jian himself was a little proud.

Ding Ding nodded, walked towards Mr. Jing, and said as she walked, "I'm good at this, so I'll leave it to me."

Before he could approach, Mr. Jing attacked again (he also knew that One Piece had too many methods, it would be better not to be caught by Ding Ding), and his sword fingers turned into countless sword energy and shot at Ding Ding.

Although Ding Ding looked careless, he was a veteran crazy-level strong man. He fought countless times since childhood. He was calm in the face of Mr. Jing's attack and grabbed Mr. Jing's arm.

"Oh! You're not an ordinary thief!" Ding Ding said in a fuss.

"snort!"

Mr. Jing snorted coldly, and with a trembling hand, he broke free from Ding Ding's clamp, but Ding Ding also took a step back, and a flash of cold light, the sword was unsheathed.

Looking at Mr. Jing again, he slashed his sword and his body became blurred - it turned out to be a afterimage. However, he was not having a good time to take a step back. The clothes on his chest were scratched, and a trace of blood was left behind from the scars that were almost impossible to see.

"Shadow Step, you are a member of the Assassin Alliance. And you can actually avoid my move. Your strength is at least crazy level. There are not many such powerful assassins in my mind. If I am not wrong, you were the number one assassin in the world and now have retreated behind the scenes - Thorns!"
Chapter completed!
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