The words of the leg essence are like a stone thrown into a quiet lake.
The big tent, which had just restored order for a while, became noisy again.
The loudest people were those officials who kept looking at Lu Man's eyes.
"Lord! For the development of the Eastern Territory, and to live up to Prince Scott's entrustment, I do have many contacts with the McCann Chamber of Commerce! But if you want to frame me for participating in some conspiracy, it is a wrong calculation. Since
Your men said they have captured witnesses, so please bring them up, I am willing to confront you!" Luman's face turned blue, he walked up to Dempla in a few steps and said sternly.
"Ouch! How dare this guy say that? Could it be that I wrongly blamed him?!" The fat man was a little confused by Lu Man's performance.
At this moment, a gray light flashed, and a figure shot towards the unsuspecting Templer like a meteor.
This figure is none other than Lu Man, who suddenly took action.
His movements were extremely fast, and he pointed his finger like a knife and went straight to Templeton's throat to wipe it away.
No one would have thought that on such an occasion, someone would dare to assassinate the new lord of the Eastern Territory.
Everyone didn't even have time to scream, and they saw that the murder was about to happen.
Just when everyone thought that Temple was bound to die, a slender and powerful finger, glowing with a dark blue halo, arrived first and accurately touched the assailant's eyebrows.
This is great, Mr. Luhmann's originally seemingly fatal blow now seemed like he was going to die on purpose.
Lu Man was also very surprised. He stopped the castration at the place where his forehead was close to the finger.
Even so, a bit of bone-chilling coldness had already rushed into his body.
"Ah...!" With a scream, Lu Man kicked his feet to the ground suddenly, and his body shot backwards toward the entrance of the tent, trying to escape.
As soon as Lu Man retreated, that magical finger also retracted.
Most of the people present did not see how Luman was repulsed, and thought that this guy was just making a feint to create chaos and escape!
The master standing next to Temple did not pursue him.
He was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.
However, that finger that appeared like a ghost and then suddenly disappeared has been deeply imprinted in the minds of a limited number of masters.
Cook stared at the master blankly, and then he realized that the old man with a squinting face in front of him was actually such an extraordinary being.
Luhmann was the first to bear the brunt. He was far more frightened than Cook, and he was even more depressed.
As the highest-ranking official assigned to the Eastern Territory by Blood Thorn, what he did just now was really out of necessity.
After five years of hard work and compromise, I finally waited until the moment when I was about to succeed, but unexpectedly, an accident happened.
His introduction of Philip to Cook was the final step of the entire plan.
Whether it's Cook or Jeans, just agree to cooperate. If they don't agree, they'll be killed.
With the strength of Philip's high-level injector and two teams, can this thing still be handled?
According to the worst-case scenario, after killing those two people, Lu Man will definitely lead the leaderless Eastern Region.
In this way, although Luhmann can no longer hide behind the scenes and dictate, he can completely guarantee the successful implementation of the plan!
However, when Philip was defeated and fled, Cook didn't care about leaving his life behind. He actually presented some kind of handwriting from the dead ghost prince, and even appeared directly with the successor of the Eastern Region.
All this is simply a nightmare for Luhmann, a nightmare so bizarre that it can kill someone!
He still didn't know how Fatty's two men were able to capture Philip and the leaders of the McCann Chamber of Commerce in such a short period of time.
However, the situation was so urgent that Luman could no longer think too much.
He could only make a desperate move and hope to kill Temple before making any plans.
However, even this last hope was shattered.
Where did that old man come from?
At this time, Luhmann, who retreated sharply, couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy and understanding for Philip.
Everyone saw something unexpected happen, and they had no time to react.
But everyone already knows that Luhmann must have a hidden side.
Just the skill of advancing and retreating that he just showed was unmatched by anyone in the Eastern Region before.
Seeing that Lu Man was about to flee, several generals nearby woke up, shouted, stretched out their bodies, and rushed to stop him.
Lu Man's back was exhausted, and his footing happened to be at the entrance of the tent.
He was experienced in fighting, and kept his original posture, his eyes fixed on the master's movements.
At the same time, this guy waved his robe sleeves and easily knocked away several generals who were coming towards him. He also released a gray mist and enveloped everyone.
When the fat man saw this, he secretly praised Lu Man's skills.
This type of poison-type injector's large-scale attack is the most terrifying. Although the lethality may be limited, it is only for injectors with a certain strength.
For those powerless civil servants, just a little bit of it may be enough to kill them.
If you want to save people, you will inevitably delay arresting them.
Moreover, if this poison requires a magician to remove it, who would dare to kill Lu Man again?
I'm afraid there are many people who are risking their lives to protect him, right?!
Otherwise, more than half of the leadership forces in the Eastern Territory are here. No matter how good the strategy is, what's the use?
The fat man suppressed the eager impulse of Xiao Hui who was about to start dinner in his mind, put on a panicked and horrified expression, and chose to stand by and watch.
He would never believe that Luman would release an instantly fatal poisonous mist, especially after the master showed his skills.
What's more, in many cases, distinguishing between friends and foes is not something that can be done simply by relying on knowledge.
Mr. Mai deeply agrees with this.
If the fat man didn't do anything, Aimin would naturally be even less able to act. Instead, he hid behind Mr. Mai.
The master didn't move either.
A disciple who can inhale the poisonous smoke emitted by Qianfeng is not in a hurry, why should he, a master, be in a hurry?!
After all, Templeton was a kind-hearted gentleman.
From the moment he nodded and agreed to carry the banner of Lord of the Eastern Territory, he considered himself a member of this collective.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Cook's eyes were already splitting, and Genes's body was still cold. How could he let his comrades die tragically in front of him?!
The white and black lights lit up almost at the same time. Regardless of their injuries, Temple and Cook both threw themselves into the crowd and tried their best to provide the greatest range of protection against the poisonous mist.
However, they were still a step too late.
When the barrier was raised, most of the officials from the Eastern Territory had already fallen down, and screams and wails suddenly filled the air.
"Hahaha! They have been hit by my 'Demon Mist of the Underworld'. If they want to survive, they must stop!" Lu Man said with a wild laugh.
"This is so crazy! These are colleagues who have worked with you for many years, how could you do this?!" Cook roared.
He shouted to return, but he could only force himself to maintain protection and did not dare to make any more moves.
The remaining poisonous mist is still floating, and some of it is still attached to the protective barrier, making a "hissing" sound.
"Luman! Hand over the antidote! I can let you and your subordinates go! Otherwise, today will be the end of you!" Temple said in a deep voice.
"Hahaha! Do you need to talk about letting people go? Prepare fifty fast horses for us now, so that the old man doesn't follow or play any other tricks! When we get to a safe place, I will stay
Antidote!" Luman felt relieved when he saw that Templeton and Cook had surrendered to the enemy. He pointed at the master and said with a wild smile.
"Okay! It's up to you! Come on, hurry up and prepare fifty fast horses for use outside the tent!" Upon hearing this, Templeton loudly ordered without thinking.
"The lord is really happy! However, there is one condition! You have to come with me!" Lu Man said slowly with a sinister smile on his face.
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