"yes, you don't dare to kill me."

"Because my grandfather is Sun Yingying, the master of the Moge Pavilion, the only person who has any hope of being promoted to Jiujue in the past two years."

"If you kill me, my grandfather will be angry."

"He'll hunt you down himself, the ends of the earth."

"You don't want to get involved in this trouble."

"Hehe, it seems that human life is also divided into three, six, nine and so on in your eyes."

Sun Wen's face was calm, and he looked at Zong Ren with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and said sarcastically.

Zong Ren didn't have any surprise, just nodded lightly: "That's right, no matter who you kill, you will have to pay a price, but the price of killing you is even greater." ”

"So, you don't dare to kill me!"

"But if you don't kill, you won't be able to get out of this city, and if you can't get out, you'll die."

"Kill me, my grandfather will hunt you down, and you will also die."

"Now..."

"Let's gamble our lives."

"You look crazy, but everything you do is well thought out."

"Gambling... I'm afraid it's the one you hate the most. ”

"As it happens, so do I."

"But today, let's take a gamble, how about it?"

Sun Wen said with a smile, without any flinching in his eyes, instead holding the dagger and taking two steps forward.

"I have to say, you made a good move."

"I'm amazed."

"But you've only misestimated your strength, and mine."

Zong Ren opened his mouth lightly, and the moment the voice fell, he rushed towards Sun Wen.

As if sensing something, An An sat on Zongren's shoulder, tugging on his collar tightly, and subconsciously exclaimed.

Zongren is extremely fast, and he doesn't summon his awakening at all!

This means that his own flesh has reached a very strong level in itself.

Sun Wen's eyes were fixed on Zong Ren, and the dagger was clenched.

But just when the distance between Zongren and himself was only about three meters, a wisp of energy fluctuations spread out on Zongren's body.

His speed increased again.

This sudden change did not give Sun Wen any chance to react at all.

There was a sharp pain in his abdomen, and Sun Wen flew out violently under the huge force and lay on the ground.

And Zong Ren stood where Sun Wen was standing just now, looking at Sun Wen indifferently.

"If your Awakened Object isn't a support system, future achievements..."

"It's going to be scary."

"It's really enviable..."

As he spoke, Zong Ren directly opened the door of Sun Wen's car and looked around inside.

"Heh, the car coming in a hurry shouldn't have planted a bomb."

"Tsk..."

Zong Ren just hugged An An off his shoulder and put him on the co-pilot.

"I'll admit, I'm an auxiliary department, but..."

"After all, I'm also a five-sense..."

Sun Wen's hoarse voice sounded behind Zong Ren, and at this time, his face had become very pale due to the pain, but he still stood up tenaciously.

The phantom of the gold ingots floated above his head, wisps of gentle energy pouring down, permeating his entire body.

His pain gradually lessened, and the injuries on his body healed a lot.

Sun Wen, who had regained his mobility, walked towards Zongren firmly again.

Although his own energy could not be used to attack at all, he relied on the purest amount to permeate the periphery of his body, forming something similar to a shield.

“...”

"It's a nuisance."

Zongren frowned slightly, glanced at An An who was sitting in the co-pilot, and moved again.

The scattered energy only resisted Zong Ren for a few seconds, and he broke through a hole, and then Zong Ren directly grabbed Sun Wen's neck and lifted him up.

"Remember, I don't kill you, I just don't want to get into trouble."

"But that doesn't mean I'm afraid of trouble."

"If you don't push me, maybe..."

Zongren's voice paused slightly, turned his head, and looked at An An, who didn't know what was going on, but still tried to sit motionless in the co-pilot, his eyes softened a little: "I can really be willing to live the rest of my life and be an ordinary person..."

"So you're to blame for all this."

"Everyone who died in the city, including the village..."

"They weren't killed by me, but by you!"

"You're the culprit."

Zongren's voice was full of sarcasm, and he fumbled for the car keys in Sun Wen's pocket and threw Sun Wen out casually, as if he was throwing a piece of garbage.

"Put away your childish thoughts."

"Catch the moth, you're okay."

"But many things can't be solved by being clever."

"Let's learn more from Yu Mo."

Zong Ren said lightly, just sat in the car, lit the fire, and started.

"But..."

"I still have my own life..."

Sun Wen staggered up from the ground, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes were a little red as he stared at Zongren sitting in the driver's seat, and he violently pulled open his coat, revealing the grenade tied to his waist, and grabbed it in his hand.

"As long as I die..."

"You will be buried for me."

At this time, Sun Wen's tone was already mixed with a little madness.

But Zongren just turned his head expressionlessly and looked at him: "I believe that you have the courage to commit suicide." ”

"But the truth before you is that you must die, and I... Not necessarily. ”

"I confess, when we were one age, I was inferior to you."

"In your future, you may be able to make more and greater contributions to the human race."

"You have a long life ahead of you, and it's full of possibilities."

"But my life has stopped there."

"Are you sure you want to exchange your life for mine?"

"So you waste the countless efforts and resources that the Terrans have put in to cultivate you?"

"Naïve child..."

"When you took out this grenade, I suddenly felt that I had overestimated you before."

Zong Ren smiled contemptuously, just stepped on the accelerator, and walked away in front of Sun Wen without any hesitation.

Looking at the car that was gradually moving away, Sun Wen's body kept shaking, and finally fell to the ground, his pupils had gradually lost his look, and he lost the self-confidence, vigor, and fighting spirit of a teenager.

Instead, the heart is like a dead silence.

At this moment, he was completely hit by Zong Ren, and even in the face of Zong Ren, he couldn't do anything to threaten him.

His so-called layout and means, in Zongren's opinion, are so ridiculous and immature.

"It turns out that I'm not just weak by force..."

Sun Wen laughed self-deprecatingly, looking at the gold ingots that were still floating above him, constantly instilling energy into himself and recovering from his injuries: "Money... Finances... Huh..."

"Fortune..."

In the distance, Mu Yu's figure appeared in Sun Wen's field of vision, and Mu Yu's clothes were full of blood stains at this time, including his face.

The anger is overwhelming, like a Shura coming out of hell.