High Martial Arts World: Awakening Daily Settlement Panel.

At this moment.

The assassin had a dazed look on his face.

It was like waking up from a nightmare.

The process of waking up took several seconds to adjust. The assassin seemed to have switched his mind. He first glanced at Shen Bei in front of him, then turned to the surrounding environment with an extremely suspicious look in his eyes:

"I...why am I here? I'm not...oh, I'm being attacked by an illusion!"

"What happened? You saved me?"

……

On the streets of the Imperial City, the night was shrouded in darkness, thick smoke rose, and tiny flames crackled, accompanied by the pungent smell of blood and burning flesh.

Such a scene, which seemed like one that had just experienced a fierce battle, undoubtedly filled the hearts of the newly awakened soldiers with shock and doubts, and they could not figure out what had happened.

Facing the question from the assassin, Shen Bei did not take the time to elaborate on the cause and effect. He spoke briefly and quickly:

"All I care about now is what you remember."

In Shen Bei's opinion, the reason why this group of assassins followed Youqi was because Youqi's methods deprived them of their thinking.

But now, the means to maintain control over the dead men have disappeared, and Youqi cannot be deader.

The control effect naturally disappeared.

This resulted in the death squad being completely unaware of what was happening.

At this moment, the assassin's brain was a splitting headache, as if all kinds of memories that did not belong to him, or extremely unfamiliar memories, flooded into his mind.

"I... I remember that I was escorting a batch of supplies, and then I was attacked, and then I was-"

Shen Bei raised his hand and interrupted the assassin's mumbling: "I don't want to hear this."

Shen Bei doesn't care about how to control the dead men, it's meaningless.

"Think about it, did Youqi accept Pan Fei's commission to kill me?"

In fact, Shen Bei had some answers in his mind, but he was not sure.

After all, in order to brush up the daily settlement panel, he had offended too many people in the Yiren Imperial City recently.

If there is anyone who has a deep hatred for him, Pan Fei must be the first one.

However, Pan Fei's status was too high, and he was not as easy to redeem as the cats and dogs in the past.

Shen Bei definitely needed reasons and answers, and then launched a fierce counterattack.

"What! It's really them!"

The death warriors who had previously made some guesses were shocked, and suddenly stood up, looking around as if they were facing a formidable enemy:

"These bastards are so bold! They actually dared to control me! Where are they?"

Seeing the reaction of the assassins, Shen Bei said calmly:

"Don't be nervous. I discovered the evil plots of five practitioners, including Yuan Zhisheng, in advance and killed them."

Were they all beaten to death?

Shen Bei's casual words made the assassin's face tremble violently, and he subconsciously asked in disbelief:

"You, one, and all five of them, were beaten to death by you?"

High-level practitioners are those who can expand their life fields to the limits of the human body. Each of them is an absolute strong man who can form an army of one person and destroy mountains and cut off peaks. Any one of them can wipe out a fully armed elite force in a short period of time. And five high-level practitioners, even in a place like the Imperial City where there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, are a force that cannot be ignored.

It was also because of this that when the death warriors heard that five high-level practitioners were killed by Shen Bei alone, they found it unbelievable for the first time.

"Well, these five people were arrogant and thought they had me in their hands, but unfortunately their abilities were mediocre, so I defeated them one by one. I don't need to tell you the details of the situation."

All those who had seen his true strength had already become ghosts. Shen Bei brushed it off without changing his expression, then sneered:

"But there are more important things to do next. You have to tell me, is Pan Fei involved in this?"

The assassin was slightly startled, and subconsciously asked: "Pan Fei? The third-rank important official Pan Fei?"

The assassin's face looked extremely ugly.

In his memory, he vaguely remembered that Pan Fei and You Qi were plotting something.

Admittedly, he was not in the room at the time and did not hear the specific content.

But past memories show that he appeared here a few days after Youqi came into contact with Pan Fei.

Although he survived, he seemed to be in greater trouble.

Pan Fei!

It is one of the best in the imperial city!

Even if the death warriors had a hundred courages, they would not dare to report Pan Fei or follow Shen Bei's wishes to expose the true purpose of this life-and-death battle.

At the same time, it was obvious that the guy in front of him named Shen Bei seemed to want to direct the conflict towards Pan Fei.

He became the only witness.

Is this a witness?

No.

This is fucking suicide!

You absolutely can't afford to offend Pan Fei!

At this moment, Shen Bei slowly turned around and looked at the lights in the distance with a grim smile on his face:

"These bastards actually had the guts to attack me. I'm afraid the conspiracy behind this is extraordinary. The only person I left alive just now would rather commit suicide than tell the truth! And then I cut him into pieces!"

"And you..."

Shen Bei slowly turned his head and looked at the assassin, with a smile on his face: "If you can't provide me with some emotional value...it's hard to say what will happen to you!"

The assassin shuddered all over.

The threat of death from Shen Bei's words was pressing, making the assassins breathless.

There was no consequences for reporting Pan Fei.

If Shen Bei can't get an answer, he will die faster!

what to do……

what to do……

The assassin's head was buzzing.

After a moment of silence, the assassin gritted his teeth and said, "No, there is no Pan Fei."

The assassin felt that only this answer could save his life.

After all, he was being controlled, and he didn't intend to do anything bad to Shen Bei, the night watchman.

It was all Yuchi's fault.

The fault is not mine.

Or the crime is not punishable by death.

Night watchmen also have to follow rules, right?

And Pan Fei cannot be offended.

After much thought, this is the only answer that can help me get out of this situation.

"You want to smooth things over, eh? Do you think all the Night's Watchmen follow the rules?"

Shen Bei's cold voice was filled with unspeakable cruelty. Even though the assassin was a veteran boundary master who had experienced many life-and-death battles, he felt a chill in his heart.

next moment.

Shen Bei's thugs put their hands on the head of the assassin, and persuaded him like a devil: "Even if it is a false accusation, it is worth sparing your life for me. Otherwise... go to hell and continue to be an assassin for Youqi!"

Does Shen Bei need to provide substantive evidence himself?

Do not!

No need at all!

He just needed someone to accuse Pan Fei so that he could kill Pan Fei himself!

As for whether it is true or false, Shen Bei doesn't care at all.

At this time, the assassins seemed to understand.

If I don’t give Shen Bei a satisfactory answer today, I will definitely die!

This is no longer a dilemma.

It’s a question of whether you want to live for a few days or die immediately.

Of course, if the night watchman in front of him could kill Pan Fei, he would still have a glimmer of hope of survival.

Thinking about the strange illusions he had encountered before, as well as the fear and powerlessness of his consciousness sinking into the endless ocean, the dead soldier also became furious and shouted:

"Sir, I will follow your instructions. What should I do?"

Shen Bei smiled with satisfaction: "The food in the night watchman's cell is not bad either."

"Okay, okay."

The assassin was completely paralyzed on the ground, without any hope left, and could only willingly become a puppet at the mercy of Shen Bei.