When you know that the mine ahead is a dud, you will still choose to detour - this is called deterrence.

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Mr. Yan, lost.

This thing that Jiang Nightingale absolutely unimaginable happened in front of her.

When the huge fog fist was blown away by the wind, everyone saw Mr. Yan turning to the sky and sank into a pile of gravels. His mouth and nose were bleeding out, and his eyes were tightly closed. If Dr. Li was here, he could make a judgment just by taking a look: Mr. Yan fainted.

If it were just like this, Jiang Yeying might have thought that Mr. Yan was pretending to be dead, but then he saw the word ".

Hundreds of words appeared on Mr. Yan's hands, feet, and skin on his face, some were in regular script, some were small seal script, and even oracle bone inscriptions climbed onto Mr. Yan's forehead.

The last time Jiang Yeying saw these tattoo-like words was when she and Mr. Yan were entangled in the "piston movement" that night three months ago.

When Jiang Yeying smiled and stroked the purple words with her hands, and asked what this was, Mr. Yan said this:

"My partners will only appear when I am ecstatic or dying."

"What about now?" Jiang Yeying asked panting.

“Now both.”

Next, another violent "movement."

...

Obviously, Mr. Yan cannot be able to climax after Ah An's punch, so it can only be a situation where he is "nearly dying".

Mr. Yan, he really failed.

Wenya, who had been with Mr. Yan for a longer time, obviously understood the meaning of these tattoos better. She just glanced at her and sighed: "Hey, in the end, I'm still tied up with a cocoon? I'm always holding the strongest spell in my hand, but I always keep counting and fighting with others. It's okay to deal with other people. The opponent is also a master of Yan, and we still want to play like this, but we are really looking for death."

"He is not dead yet!" The white mist face near Wenya did not dissipate. A An smiled and said, "If you want, you can go up and give him a last blow at any time."

"I don't want it." Wenya refused without hesitation: "If you kill him, no one will give me money. And who knows what he has in his last fall that will deal with me when he is unconscious? I don't want to beat the dog in the water, but I'll get bitten."

"It seems like I think you are perfect match." Ah An smiled brightly, "So I decided to deal with you first, and then deal with the living dead man who didn't know if he was tied with a bomb."

——Mr. Yan has such a strange influence. He is unconscious there, so it is still difficult for people to touch him easily, especially Yuwen and others (?), who know his style of doing things very well, will not take this risk easily.

"Solved me? Why?" Although Xiao Wu's face towel covered half of her face, Wenya could still express her "surprised" emotions with her eyes: "Isn't our purpose the same? Why should we solve me?"

"I want to ask you this question, too." Yu Tianming, who jumped from the ceiling, said coldly: "If our goals are the same, why would your subordinates hijack my companions?"

Everyone followed the sound and found the body of the priest lying beside Amei.

"Oh, fellow Taoist, don't blame me. I asked very clearly. He said that his boss is different from you, so I started." Qingxu shrugged and explained loudly at Ming Yan at the other end of the lobby.

"Is there any inner ghost?" Ming Yan said to himself: "No wonder..."

——No wonder when the pastor expelled Wenya from Jiang Yeying's body, he had already done his best to drive out only part of it to Ming Yan, and asked him to use the three true fire to burn it, while the other part was put into Xiao Wu's body, whose attention was on Mr. Yan at that time, waiting for an opportunity to move.

These are what Ming Yan wanted to say, but he didn't continue.

Because he saw the hint of "Gu Zhong" giving him the eyes.

"Don't make any more tricks. You are all under my control now. As long as I want, you can take your life at any time." Xiao Wu coldly exposes the plans of Ming Yan and his men, then turns to the Yu brothers and says, "Don't get me wrong. I don't want to be an enemy of you. I just want to use your friend to control the Taoist priest over there - but obviously I overestimate this fool who can only fiddle with the cross."

"Me? Oh, donor Wen, you can't compete like this viciously!" Qingxu beat him up and said, "Now the donor Jiang is in your hands, I don't know the whereabouts of donor Gu. Donor Wen, what are you going to do?"

"I'm guarding you because of your face." Wenya's eyes flashed with red light: "Why does your face look different from your soul? Why does the killer under the Smiling Tiger have a human skin mask on his face? Who are you? Moreover, when I just revealed that Gu Zhong was a fake, you should still be fighting with the cross, right? How did you hear the news?"

As soon as these words were spoken, almost everyone except Wen Ya on the field turned their attention to Taoist Qingxu.

"Oh, it's exposed." Qingxu took off the bun on his head, put down his shoulder-length hair, and smiled: "Actually I am Gu Zhong."

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Everyone fell silent all of a sudden, but none of them showed a "so that's how it is" expression on their faces.

"Do you think anyone believes this?" Wenya laughed and said, "The practice of Taoism requires you to go up to Dao Mountain to swallow the fairy spirit among the mountains since you were a child. Gu Zhong was just a rich young master three years ago. Three years is enough for him to become a killer Taoist priest?"

"...Yes!" Qingxu smiled foolishly: "Oh, I failed to pretend!"

"You just keep laughing!" Wenya snorted coldly, looked around and said, "It seems that no one is going to tell me where Mr. Gu Zhong and Gu are. Miss Jiang, you are really worthless in their eyes!"

"Is that right? If I don't have no value to you, don't be polite, just cut it down." To Wenya's surprise, Jiang Yeying said without fear or fear: "But now you only have me as a bargaining chip to find A Zhong, so you don't dare to take action, right?"

"It's worthy of being a woman who has followed that guy, and she is really brave." Wenya narrowed her eyes and said, "Yes, I won't kill you yet. I will take you away and let your subordinates bring the news to Gu Zhong, and then let him fall into the trap to save you. What do you think of this suggestion?"

"The scene of kidnapping the princess and ambushing the prince is no longer popular now." Jiang Yeying said self-deprecatingly: "Do you think a woman who doesn't even know that her fiancé has changed is worthy of a man's death?"

"Yes, I think it will." Wenya smiled and responded to Jiang Yeying, then raised her eyes and asked Yu Tianming: "I will take Miss Jiang away now and leave all these Gu Zhong's accomplices to you. When I kill Gu Zhong, his soul can also be left to your ghost brother. What do you think?"

"..." After a silence, there was no expression on Yu Tianming's face.

——But Wenya knew very well what Yu Tianming was weighing.

I just had a battle with Mr. Yan, how much more energy can I have to deal with another Yan Curse Master? Even if I can deal with it, what if the Taoist priest next to me takes the opportunity to get a bargain?

The sage masters are all creatures who are good at calculating. Even good people like Yu Tianming will never do the thing of "sacrificing themselves and saving the people."

"Please." After thinking about it, Yu Tianming made a farewell gesture, then turned around and returned to Amei and Qingxu without looking back.

"The snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman is always the one who benefits!" Wenya smiled like this and slowly left the lobby with Jiang Yeying. No one went to stop it, and no one had the ability to stop it.

——This dispute over speech and eloquence ended with a gentle victory.

——Really, is that true?

Wenya left like this, but the confrontation situation in the field did not ease.

Yu Tianming walked between Amei and Qingxu, separated the two with his body, and then said, "If you are not the person you on the outside, then you did not come to kill Gu Zhong. Then our relationship is no longer a partner, right?"

"Yes, but not." Qingxu smiled without any nervousness and said, "I am a member of the Gu exorcist group, and also the killer of the smiling tiger Xu Jinggao. My name is indeed Qingxu, and I have not lie to you about this - the economy is not good these days, isn't it common for one person to work two jobs? As for this face... the work I do will kill people. If I want to run away and tear my original face, it will be more convenient than going to Korea to use a knife? Don't worry, even if I pull off this human skin mask, you won't recognize the face below."

"In other words, are you a chess piece arranged by Gu Zhong to others?" The restless white smoke interrupted with a smile, "I really have the opportunity to meet this guy named Gu, who actually lets his own people get into the killer group to kill him. I am really an idea-worthy guy."

"Whether you want to see him or eat him, you have to find his person first." Yu Tianming said as he pressed Bai Wu back with his hand, turned to Amei and asked, "What do you think of Wen Gu's method? Will that person surnamed Gu appear to save his fiancée?"

——This is the habit that Yu Tianming has developed over the past few months. When encountering problems with "people", he is already accustomed to consulting Amei's opinions.

"Ah? Ask me?" Amei had just come back to her senses from the shock of the dead man with a broken hand, and her reaction was obviously slow. She held her head and thought for a while, then said hesitantly: "I think it should be...at least it is more likely than what I found out from their mouths."

"Is that right..." Yu Tianming thought for a while, then tilted his head: "Then snatch that woman back from Wen Gusheng, and then wait for him to come to him!"

"If this is the case, then your purpose and I will be the same for the time being!" Qingxu laughed and said, "It seems that our partner careers will continue for a while."

"Two people? You don't have to forget about one person." Yu Tianming said, turning his head toward Mr. Yan lying on the ground and said, "You can get up, right? You pretend to be too dedicated!"

"If you don't pretend like this, how can you fool that black widow?"

As he said that, the man covered in text tattoos got up from the ground.

——Mr. Yan, did you really lose?

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Chapter 10 is actually the content and word count of the third update, but I will upload it in two updates.

Well, you guessed it right, I will finish the content of the third update in two days, and then stop for one day.

Don't blame me, because you didn't lose.

The main reason is that there are too many things that need to be registered and settled before May 1st. I guess one day I will not have time, Amitabha.
Chapter completed!