Chapter 125: Killing Chickens and Monkeys, Don't Change Your Face!
On the towering stone chair on the right, a young and vigorous middle-aged man sat up straight and lay comfortably on the soft and delicate animal skin on the stone chair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He looked around, glanced back and forth at several people opposite, and said, "This matter is caused by the lore, and it is naturally up to you to bear it." ā
"Fart!" Several people on the other side suddenly became furious, and suddenly stood up in unison, glaring at the middle-aged man angrily.
Several of them are lore killers, at least the strength of the Golden Sword Killer, and they can be regarded as high-level figures in lore.
"Jing Tianming, do you think your ass is very clean?" A thin man in the lore looked at the middle-aged man and said coldly: "Don't think everyone is stupid, you don't take any less commission for our lore mission, right?"
"Don't say it's Jing Tianming!" The thin man in the lore raised his eyes and looked at the other Jing clan members who were old gods, and said: "I'm afraid everyone here is not less to take, when you take the money, one is more positive than the other, and when you encounter something, you want to push us out, and your abacus is too vicious." ā
"I'm here to tell you! Even if our leader is not here, whoever wants to use our lore as a substitute for the dead ghost must be prepared to be a backstop!"
"Enough!"
Jing Lie scolded, looked sideways at the thin man, and said, "Now everyone is in the same boat, there is no one to use as a substitute for the dead ghost, who dares to say such a thing again, the clan rules will deal with it!"
Jing Lie looked at everyone present and said, "I don't call everyone to shirk their responsibilities and attack each other, whether it is the lore or the Jing clan, it is the responsibility to bear this matter and find a solution!"
"This thousand years ago, our Jing clan established a lore, and for thousands of years, the lore and my Jing clan are like hair and skin, if the skin is not there, can the hair be attached?"
In response to Jing Lie's question, there was silence in the tower, and no one spoke for a long time, and no one could object to anything.
Lore is a killer organization, which is not wrong, but this killer organization is composed of people from the Jing clan, although there are also some talented orphans with foreign surnames, but its essence has not changed.
Lore and Jing are one and inseparable, the infinite wealth brought by these thousands of years of lore does make their Jing family much better, if it is true that who can't do without whom, it is also the wealth created by Jing Clan, to be exact, it is the wealth created by lore.
The thin man in the lore softened a lot, and sat back in his chair out of breath, and the other lore executives also sat down one after another, still with some resentment in their expressions.
There was a loud bang, and the tower shook violently, and the door of the tower was kicked and shattered, turning into countless debris and flying all over the sky.
The door of the tower is made of fine nanmu, carved by a famous carpenter, hard and luxurious, and has existed for an unknown number of years, and at this moment it was kicked into sawdust.
The upper echelons of Sword Forge Valley on the stone chairs in the tower instantly stood up, all on alert, looking vigilantly at the door, where debris was flying and the view was somewhat blocked.
In the darkness, two shadows appeared in the doorway, stretched by the moonlight, but as soon as the shadows entered the brightly lit tower, they disappeared instantly, and then the two figures walked and came.
Da Da...
The floor of the tower was trampled by Nie Yun and Hu Zhen with a crisp sound, and the sound echoed in the tower, making the atmosphere more and more tense.
"Are you Jing Lie?" Hu Zhen walked to the middle of the two rows of stone chairs, directly ignored the high-level Jing Clan on both sides, and looked at Jing Lie on the first seat and asked.
Jing Lie nodded and said, "I am Jing Lie, the patriarch of the Jing clan!"
"Hmm" Hu Zhen nodded and nodded, then looked at the two rows of people with guarded expressions, and said, "So they are the powerful people in the Jing clan?"
"Who are you?!" Jing Tianming stood tall and pointed at Hu Zhen and said, "Nie Yun?"
Hu Zhen shook his head and said, "I'm just one of Nie Shao's subordinates, this is our Nie Shao!"
Hu Zhen stepped out of the way and let Nie Yun stand in front, he stood behind Nie Yun with a much more respectful expression.
"Hmph!" Jing Tianming mocked playfully: "A dog just dares to make noise here!"
However, as soon as Jing Tianming's voice fell, with a bang, a streamer suddenly burst out, piercing Jing Tianming's eyebrows without warning, and he was killed.
"It depends on the owner to beat the dog. Nie Yun withdrew his hand, and the spiritual power that came out of his body also dissipated in Jing Tianming's body.
Killing one person with one hand, his expression remained unchanged, as if he had done something insignificant, but this scene had a deterrent effect in the eyes of the Jing family's high-level leaders.
Killing chickens and monkeys, deterring the enemy in one fell swoop, this is also Nie Yun's means, the morale of the two armies is very important, morale is the soul, is the key to defeating the enemy.
Nie Yun believed that his killing of chickens and monkeys had already played a role, at least most of these high-ranking Jing clan members showed frightened expressions.
Jing Lie's face was gloomy as water, watching Jing Tianming being killed, but there was nothing he could do, and he didn't even have the slightest idea of resisting, because the other party was too strong.
"Your Excellency is so ruthless, you are not afraid of being punished by heaven?"
Nie Yun smiled disdainfully, looked at Jing Lie like an idiot, and said, "When it comes to ruthlessness, your lore is more than ten thousand times more ruthless than mine, why haven't you suffered the curse of heaven?"
Nie Yun's words were very sharp, Jing Lie didn't know how to answer for a while, Nie Yun was right, they killed countless people, and when it came to how many people they killed, they did not know how much more than Nie Yun.
"According to the agreement between me and the lore leader Qianlou, the victory or defeat of the three moves determines your life and death, and now is the time for you to fulfill the agreement of Qianlou. ā
Nie Yun said very casually, carelessly, but it made people shudder, and couldn't help leaning back.
A sound of breaking the air sounded in the corner of the darkness, and a chilling Limang suddenly appeared through the darkness, and the Limang appeared too suddenly, which caught people off guard, and in the blink of an eye, Limang had already come to the front, only taking Nie Yun's life.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, in the face of this sudden assassination, Nie Yun's heart was also suddenly tightened, but as powerful as him, even though that sharp mang was already close at hand, but under his cold snort, he stopped.
Then, he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed into the darkness, and a figure was grabbed out of the darkness, it was a young face with fear, and on his neck, a small golden sword the size of a thumbnail was tattooed extremely glaringly.
"Golden Sword Killer?" Nie Yun asked expressionlessly.
As soon as the Golden Sword Killer nodded, his neck suddenly ached, and he clearly heard the sound of his neck being pinched off, which he will never forget.
"If you want to blame it, blame your leader for taking on a mission that shouldn't have been taken. ā
The Golden Sword Killer felt an unbearable pain in his neck, as if it was gone, and his breathing was already extremely difficult, he couldn't breathe, and he heard Nie Yun's voice in a blur.
Poof, Nie Yun let go of the neck of the Golden Sword Killer, and the Golden Sword Killer fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, losing his life.
Hu Zhen, who was standing on the side, was stunned and silent for a long time, in this short period of more than ten seconds, a fight, a life, if this assassination was aimed at him...
Hu Zhen's body involuntarily leaned towards Nie Yun, Nie Shao could avoid such a strange assassination, but he couldn't, if the killer in the dark launched an assassination against him, his life would be difficult to protect.
Nie Yun glanced at the dead Golden Sword Killer on the ground, and his divine sense instantly covered the entire tower, as well as the distance of several zhang within the tower.
Inside the tower, there are so many killers hidden in the dark corners at some point, and most of them are mainly golden sword killers, and the outside of the tower is surrounded by many killers.
Nie Yun's divine sense swept over each killer, and roughly counted, the Golden Sword Killers here have basically arrived, except for the individual Silver Sword Killers who went out on a mission and did not match the numbers, the other killers are not worried.
With a chuckle, Nie Yun looked at Jing Lie and said, "Let this person of yours not do stupid things, even if they are ten times more than this, it will not help me, let alone try to challenge my bottom line, otherwise the entire Sword Forge Valley will be buried for your ignorant decision." ā
Jing Lie Bingran, knowing that this man didn't seem to be talking big, Jing Lie glanced at the top of the lore, and the thin man pressed his hand down in the void, signaling those killers not to be impulsive.
The killers in the darkness realized, and some of the eager Golden Sword Killers instantly quieted down and waited for them, as if they were poisonous snakes waiting for their prey to make a mistake.
Killers are the most patient people in the world, just like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, they will even hide in one location in order to wait for a target to make a mistake, and even hide in one place without making a single movement, until they succeed and escape thousands of miles away.
With the instructions of the lore high-level, although these killers gave up the attack for a while, they did not give up the attack, and doubled the attention of the whole person, paying close attention to the every move of the two people in the field.
Seeing that these killers had indeed quieted down in his divine sense, and there was no longer any stupid behavior, Nie Yun no longer focused on these killers, and kept his mind.
"Since you dare to accept the military's mission, it is also quite courageous, but I am curious, who issued the mission?" Nie Yun casually swept everyone's faces, seeing through everyone's expressions.
"This is our lore rule, we can't..."
As soon as a lore high-level stood up, before he finished speaking, he was killed by Nie Yun's spiritual power, and with his incredible eyes, he slowly lay on the bluestone seat.
"I'm not begging you, don't make a mistake about your position!" Nie Yun looked at the frightened Jing clan high-level on the stone chair with a cold face, and said, "Whose task did you accept, the task of assassinating He Long." ā
The people on the bluestone chair all looked at the thin man in unison, even Jing Lie looked over, and among these people, only the thin man might know the answer.
The thin man was a little uncomfortable surrounded by everyone's eyes, and his mind was constantly searching for the person who had posted the task.
He remembered that the other party was from a military group, and when he found them to issue a mission, only a few people came, and their aura was not like the military, but somewhat similar to the ruthless man in front of him.
"A group of three of them, claiming to be the Military Command Bureau, led by a man with glasses, was very generous, and the task deposit was delivered 60%, and 60% was delivered at a time, which is also a rare thing for us. ā
The thin man recalled, telling everything he knew.
Nie Yun listened to his words, and also fell into deep thought, although he knew that this assassination might come from a hostile force, but he really didn't expect this old opponent of the Military Control Bureau for a while.
The person wearing glasses in the Military Control Bureau, Nie Yun frowned slightly, in his impression, the Military Control Bureau did not seem to have anyone wearing glasses.
"Wear glasses..."Nie Yun muttered to himself, frowning and thinking deeply, suddenly his eyes lit up, and a figure appeared in his mind, also with eyes.
"Could it be him?!" (To be continued.) )