Lin Chong's expression made his heart tremble: "Have you lost your soul? Are you back? Wake up!"
Jonathan pouted: "I didn't fall asleep."
Lin Chongxin said to himself that he was not asleep. Who the hell are you trying to scare? He pointed at the three people fighting: "That guy probably can't hold on any longer."
Jonathan nodded: "You may be exhausted."
"Probably not. From the look of Wang Chengen, he knew that he would be in this situation a long time ago. Look, this old boy is really evil. He will kill you while you are sick."
Jonathan muttered, "Where is all this, what a mess."
Wang Chengen's attack suddenly became stronger. The situation where he could only defend but not fight back suddenly changed drastically, which was so fast that no one expected it.
The guy who seemed very difficult to deal with at first seemed to have suddenly become weaker. The same sword could not produce 50% of its power.
"Your master has known about your situation for a long time, so he asked you to come here specifically." Wang Chengen asked calmly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" The expression on the black-clothed assassin's face was extremely ferocious. His internal strength was gradually draining away. Not only that, the part of himself that originally belonged to him seemed to be slowly disappearing as well.
"No, it won't be like this. I am the strongest, no... no!" He roared hoarsely, trying to throw the sword in his hand away from the strength just now.
Wang Chengen had stopped attacking and signaled the wood to stop too with his eyes.
Mu Mu saw it. After he stopped, he glanced at Wang Chengen, and then quickly looked away, as if there was something scary and refused to look back.
Wang Chengen frowned. Mumu was a little strange these days. It seemed that he had to find a time to chat with him and see what was going on with him.
But now this idea only had time to flash through his mind. He had more important things to do now.
After Wang Chengen and Mu Mu retreated, they saw the man in black slashing around with his sword, talking to himself as he slashed, looking like he was crazy.
The Shadow Riders were well-trained and discerning and rushed forward to seize the sword and control the assassin.
Lin Chong walked over and glanced at Wang Chengen. Wang Chengen's expression at the moment could be said to be very complicated.
At a glance, Lin Chong thought that the most obvious thing was the expression on his face when he saw his naughty kid failing the exam again and lying at home playing games all day long.
When Wang Chengen saw that His Majesty had arrived, he quickly stepped forward to plead guilty: "It was the old slave's negligence that frightened Your Majesty. Please punish me."
Lin Chong looked at him meaningfully: "Manager Wang has scared me once and twice. This is neither the most severe one, nor will it be the last. If you have nothing to blame, get up."
Lin Chong's words made Wang Chengen feel uneasy. Did the emperor really know something? But it didn't look like it at all...
"Tell me, what's going on with him?" Lin Chong changed the subject himself, ending Mr. Wang's frightened speculation.
"Back to Your Majesty, this man... was from the same sect as the old slave, and he studied under the same master when he was young. Now it seems that he must have eaten something that can rapidly multiply his internal energy in a short period of time.
But this kind of thing will definitely have a strong backlash."
"Oh? Then how do you know that his backlash is now?"
Wang Chengen sighed and lowered his head: "When I fought with him just now, I found that his internal energy was unstable, his Dantian was already overwhelmed, and his Yintang turned blue. It was obvious that his body could no longer bear such a huge and mixed internal energy.
"
Lin Chong glanced at him: "What are you going to do with this person?"
Wang Chengen buried his head deeper: "Of course, His Majesty will deal with it as he says. To do such a heinous and unethical thing is entirely based on His Majesty's orders."
Lin Chong found it interesting: "Really? I thought you would beg me to spare his life."
Wang Chengen was silent for a moment before speaking: "I don't dare, old slave."
"Let's see if we can get some useful information first. At least we can find out who the person who sent them is so that we can have a countermeasure."
Wang Chengen also became serious: "Old slave, I understand that I will definitely live up to the trust entrusted by the Holy One."
Lin Chong nodded: "The troops will be divided into two groups early tomorrow morning. You only have one night tonight."
After saying that, he yawned: "Ah, I'm sleepy. I can't bear it anymore. I can't bear it any more. Go and sleep for a while. Call me when you have the results."
After saying that, he walked quickly to his tent without looking at the reactions of others. Yuan Qingfang had been waiting for him. When he heard the movement, he looked up anxiously: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Lin Chong patted his small chest, which was not considered strong: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine. Everything is fine here."
This afternoon, he had left in exchange for the prince. Yuan Qingfang had warned him in advance that he must keep an eye on things here and not leave easily, so he never dared to go out and guarded him every step of the way.
"It's okay. Everything has been done as you said. So far, nothing unexpected has happened. I heard a lot of noise outside. It just stopped. Why, the assassin is difficult to deal with?"
Lin Chong rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It is said that an upright official cannot handle household affairs. Some matters should be left to the person concerned to solve them himself. If not, that guy will probably be a useless person."
If Wang Chengen could make him honestly tell what he knew, even if he really wanted to let him live, Lin Chong would turn a blind eye. It should be regarded as a favor in exchange for his care for him during this period.
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Except for this one who seemed to be crazy, all the assassins who followed that night were wiped out. Although Lin Chong received the news from the Red Flower Club in advance and set up an ambush, he still paid a considerable price.
The cost was many casualties.
In a relatively secluded place, Wang Chengen and the assassin who had been tied into a meat dumpling stared at each other with big eyes.
"Go on, tell me everything you know. Maybe I can go to the Holy One to intercede for you and leave your body intact."
The assassin sighed heavily as if he heard something extremely ridiculous: "Only you? Who do you think you are? You really take yourself seriously. I have nothing to say to you."
Wang Chengen didn't seem to care about his attitude at all: "You know your own situation best. Even though you know that you may be a disabled person in the future, you still have to bear the backlash. Do you think it's worth it? Do you know that you were in the past?
All those years of hard work have been in vain?”
The assassin just sneered and simply turned his head and pretended not to hear what he said.
Wang Chengen sighed lowly: "If Master is still here and sees you doing this to yourself..."