When he heard Diao Feiyang was about to hold his hat on Jiang Wenming at this time, Hua Zhongteng, who was bleeding all over his body, glared at him:

"Diao Feiyang! It's a fact that he saved us all. If you say this again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth!"

Diao Feiyang glanced at the seriously injured Hua Zhong: "You? The account between me and you hasn't settled yet. Why do you dare to talk to me like this?!"

"What? Do you want to give it a try?"

Hua Zhong stood up staggeringly, staring at Diao Feiyang with his tiger eyes.

"Try it? Humph! What are you watching? Hua Zhong contradicts his superiors many times, but he won't take it down for me!"

The five whistle guards beside Diao Feiyang showed hesitation, and finally took out the cards and summoned a new gun and pointed it at Hua Zhong.

When Chang Yong saw it, he immediately leaned towards Jiang Wenming anxiously:

"Civilization, General Hua has helped us before. Do you want to help?"

help?

Jiang Wenming suddenly let out a long breath and looked around.

In addition to Chang Yong, the sentry guards, even Fan Yan, were waiting for their opinions.

It seemed that as long as they spoke, they would rush forward and destroy Diao Feiyang, the nominal commander-in-chief.

It seems that Diao Feiyang has indeed reached the point where the heavens are angry and the people are resentful, but Jiang Wenming shook his head.

He slowly walked towards the big bone stick that fell to the ground after killing the clown, picked it up and wiped it:

"Help? Why do you need to help? If they want to kill each other, just kill them!"

"Civilization? What are you talking about?" Chang Yong said in a panic.

"Is this what you can say? Are you crazy?!"

"Crazy? Yes..."

Jiang Wenming looked at his right hand. Although the fixing board was a bit crooked, it was fixed at least and his blood volume was always full.

"I just realized until now that you are all fake!"

"Fake it? We?" Chang Yong pointed at himself, looking puzzled.

"What's fake? Jiang Wenming, what are you talking about? Was it too much pressure just now? Why don't I help you with treatment..."

Deng Shuixian was about to get closer, but Jiang Wenming directly allowed the thirty surviving skeletons to surround him and set a distance between them.

"Okay, stop pretending, there is a scar on your face, each one grows 0.2 cm, and..."

Jiang Wenming looked at the others:

"Chang Yong, your little ha has been very quiet since the beginning, and he doesn't even shake his tail. Zhao Tie, your iron armored shell will be suffocated as long as it doesn't move, so you need to carry it around and run around. Well, I think about it, you seem to have been standing there for a long time, right?"

Deng Shuixian, Chang Yong and Zhao Tie's faces suddenly turned pale, but they quickly returned to their original state.

"Haha, are you too tired in civilization? What nonsense are you talking about? Zhao Tie just now ran a few times with his armored shells! As for the injury, you must have remembered it wrong!"

"Yeah?"

Jiang Wenming narrowed his eyes.

"So how do you explain that there are no footprints on the ground?"

footprint?

The three of them looked down and were stunned.

There were indeed no movement footprints under their feet. Looking at Jiang Wenming, it was as messy as a few young men dancing on them all night.

"Also," Jiang Wenming continued to smile.

"I'm talking nonsense about Zhao Tie..."

After hearing the words, Hua Zhong's face changed immediately, and the sentry guards who were already following him quickly raised their guns and pointed them at the three of them.

"Brother Jiang, do you think they have any problems?"

Jiang Wenming nodded: "Although they look very much like my friends, unfortunately, I am a little paranoid about details, and these loopholes can't be hidden from me."

"They are not me!"

"You... civilized, don't joke? Look carefully, why am I not me anymore! Look at Xiao Ha, his tail is shaken!" Chang Yong pointed at Xiao Ha beside him and smiled.

However, what responded to him was a bow and arrow.

With a loud bang, a bow and arrow pierced Chang Yong's forehead and penetrated his mind!

With a thud, Chang Yong widened his eyes and fell to the ground, twitching for a while before silence.

"Jiang Wenming! You actually killed Chang Yong! You are crazy!"

Pan Xuanyu and the others all showed horrified eyes, looking at Jiang Wenming hiding behind the pile of skeletons.

"Look at this corpse, it's true! This blood is also true! Chang Yong trusts you so much that he won't even doubt you even if he dies. You actually killed him. Are you still human?!"

Jiang Wenming looked at the people who glared at him coldly and shrugged: "Why do you think I should take the time to explain how I killed the clown?"

"Why?"

As soon as Pan Xuanyu spoke, he was suddenly patted by Deng Shuixian.

However, Jiang Wenming narrowed his eyes and curled his lips:

"You should continue to ask me why I wanted to kill Chang Yong, instead of caring about the reason I explained. Pan Xuanyu, you didn't hide..."

Pan Xuanyu's face turned blue on the spot and stopped talking.

Hua Zhong coughed lightly: "Brother Jiang, this is..."

"You don't need to do this, that's right." Jiang Wenming looked back at Hua Zhong and Diao Feiyang.

"I have seen General Hua Zhong's character outside. He is not a person who likes to stand out, and General Diao Feiyang and Diao. Yes, he is a playboy on the surface, but are you a little too much?"

"Such a ignorant villain should only exist in the novel, right? If he is such a useless waste, even if he has an amazing father, he will probably not be able to sit firmly in the position of the general. You are acting...hehe, you are too hard!"

Hua Zhong and Diao Feiyang looked at each other on the spot and then smiled bitterly.

"Is that so? Then who else do you think is true here?"

"Oh, are you admitting this?" Jiang Wenming raised his eyebrows and said.

"You even killed your best friend. If I don't admit it, your arrows should have shot, right?" Hua Zhong smiled, and the blood on his body had stopped flowing.

"Tell me, who do you think is true among the remaining people?"

Jiang Wenming shook his head, looked at the other people around him with shock, and then feared each other to distance each other.

"What else can I see? They are all fake!"

Jiang Wenming looked around and said lightly:

"Who are Boss Fan and his men? How could he get the clown's tricks? And with their means, he would just watch me fight alone?"

"Also, those people from the Card Hunter Alliance... your intelligence work is a bit inadequate!"

Jiang Wenming sighed at Xu Mile who only knows how to smile, and Zhong Wudao who looked at him but was indifferent.

"Is intelligence..." Diao Feiyang and Hua Zhong started to speak in unison, as if they were in a concert.

"Indeed, we have very little information about them, and they don't show too many characteristics in the book world. We can only restore so much in the end, but are you sure that the others are really fake?"

The people pointed out by Jiang Wenming smiled.

"Are you really sure?!"
Chapter completed!