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Nanman smiled like a flower: "Master Rong Jiu, am I really good this time?"

"Master Nan, do you want to fight with me?" Rong Jiuci's expression was indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in his voice.

"Yes." Nanman was eager to try, he had long wanted to see if Rong Jiuci's skills were as good as the rumors said.

Just as he was about to walk over, he was stopped by his men.

The subordinate said: "Master Nan, the master of the sect has told us that everything we do today is very important, and we must not make any mistakes."

Nanman is the most obedient and admires Qin Yehan the most, and always obeys his orders.

Even though he felt very sorry, he didn't insist on doing it.

He said with great regret: "Jiuye, it seems that we can only compete next time. This time we can only attack in groups."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and asked people to surround Jiang Rong Jiuci.

Shadow's whole body was tense like a bow and arrow, as if it would explode at any moment. His eyes were burning, even though they were weak and weak, there was no fear in their eyes, only boundless fighting intent.

The Shuramen's people rushed over quickly, fighting with the confidants brought by Rong Jiuci.

Unlike what they thought was overwhelming, even if the Shuramen had an absolute superiority in numbers, there was no way to break through their defenses and take Rong Jiuci away.

Looking at the fallen brothers one by one, Nanman's face suddenly became ugly. He couldn't help it, and rushed into the battle circle quickly.

Although the confidantes who followed Rong Jiuci were all very skilled, they were one against ten.

But those who came with Nanman were not ordinary people, they were just trying to support them now, after Nanman joined, they were no match at all.

Soon someone was injured and fell down, and since then, the original line of defense was immediately destroyed.

Nanman went to attack the second person again in a slow and unhurried manner, with teasing gestures, like a cat playing with a mouse.

He just wanted to slowly consume these people to death in front of Rong Jiuci.

"careful!"

Hearing his companion's reminder, his confidant immediately wanted to dodge, but Nanman had already rushed over, and he couldn't dodge at all.

Looking at the shining knife, despair flashed in his eyes.

However, the pain he thought did not come.

Rong Jiuci made a move.

"leader!"

"Take care of yourself." Rong Jiuci said coldly.

Nanban couldn't help twisting his wrist: "Master Rong Jiu, it seems that there is still a battle between us."

"Really? I don't think so."

"What? Is Master Rong Jiu going to run away?" Nanman's expression suddenly became disdainful.

"No. You are unworthy."

When Rong Jiuci's voice fell, his figure was already in front of Nanman.

Nanman felt bad and wanted to run away immediately, but it was too late.

His neck was firmly stuck in Rong Jiuci's hands.

Nanman looked at Rong Jiuci with a gloomy expression: "Master Rong Jiu, you are really extraordinary. You are the first person who has given me such a fighting spirit in so many years. This is my honor."

"Heh!" Rong Jiuci laughed and exerted a little force with his big hands.

Nanman's face couldn't help twitching, the silent ridicule made his face sink like water.

Rong Jiuci didn't care at all, and said in a deep voice, "Let them get out of the way."

Nanman smiled: "Master Rong Jiu, when you are so weak, do you think you can get away by grabbing me? I'm afraid it's just a dream."

"It seems that Hall Master Nan doesn't want to be kind today."

"Master Rong Jiu was just joking, since you have set up this trap and attacked you, why would you want to be kind?"

Nanman spoke casually, the hand by his side shaking with this special frequency.

Rong Jiuci sighed: "That's really a pity. However, since Hall Master Nan has fallen into my hands, I'm afraid this matter will not go as you wish. Unless you raise your knife and die here now, Shuramen The people who are here will only cast the mouse."

"Master Jiu makes a lot of sense." Nanman saw the approaching figure out of the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised secretly: "It's just that I don't do things that I'm not sure about."

As his words fell, the figure who had come behind Rong Jiuci raised the knife in his hand and stabbed fiercely at Rong Jiuci's back.

This stab is thunderous!

This distance, this speed, is simply not something that unsuspecting people can dodge.

Rong Jiuci will be seriously injured if he doesn't die this time!

However, the smile on the corners of Nanban's lips bloomed.

That figure was thrown out at a faster speed than when it came.

However, Nanman was the sack that was picked up and smashed into the air of Jia Zhengming.

The shadow also reacted, he rushed over and trampled Jia Zhengming under his feet.

Grinding his chest with his toes, he said murderously, "I knew there was something wrong with you, kid. Look, isn't it just that you can't hold it back?"

"How do you know?" Jia Zhengming didn't expect that he had rehearsed countless assassinations in his brain and failed like this.

Nanman couldn't accept it either, his face darkened: "Since when did you suspect Jia Zhengming?"

"From the first time Jia Zhengming contacted me, I knew he had a problem."

"Impossible! Impossible!" Jia Zhengming couldn't help but struggled, only to be stepped back in the next second.

His face was pressed hard against the rough ground, and veins popped out on his forehead, but he still screamed in disbelief: "My plan is flawless, you can't find it!"

indeed.

Jia Zhengming's arrangements were in place. As the general manager, he was also on the death list after the accident at the No. [-] base.

No one suspects a dead person.

Even if he was revived later, it was carefully planned, reasonable, and there was nothing doubtful about it.

Especially when Murong Rong met Qin Yehan alone before the secret was leaked out.

In the absence of personal or physical evidence, Murong Rong is the biggest suspect.

Shadow saw Jia Zhengming's thoughts from his expression, and couldn't help shaking his head with pity on his face.

Jia Zhengming was so irritated that he yelled, "What do you mean? Why did you doubt me before! Why?"

"Because I believe in Murong Rong."

When Rong Jiuci spoke, he lowered his eyes and looked condescending: "No matter what the relationship between me and her is, she will never steal the secret to anyone."

"Since it's not Murong Rong, and no one else has access to the secrets of Base No. [-] except me, there is only one person."

"Me." Jia Zhengming couldn't help but said, "I'm the only one who made plans with you."

"And I didn't die. If I popped out, it would be unreasonable for you not to doubt me."

Thinking of how he made himself so miserable in order to win the trust of Rong Jiuci, Jia Zhengming couldn't help becoming very emotional.

"Since you have suspected me for a long time, why did you risk yourself?"