Chapter 17 He Isn't Wu!

Now everyone realized they had been tricked. Jiang Cheng had heard that this Candle Holder was good at planning. This person was specifically responsible for contacting the old chairman. From this point of view, his importance to the Night Watchman plan was even greater than the dead chairman.

The people who died before, those top experts on the Night Watchman's side, the Nuo opera master, the old eunuch, the human skin scholar, Xiu Niang... these were all the Candle Holder's plans. He even cut off his right hand to make the play look more real.

Number 1 was already dead. This was clearly a trap set specifically for Jiang Cheng!

The Night Watchman divided the team in order to obtain Number 1's body. The monkey-like creature that emerged from Number 1's body was also a disciple. That was his ability.

"Bastard!" A member of the Dark Army wearing a baseball cap roared at the guy on the ground, "Weren't you dead? We saw you die with our own eyes, and the body was burned to ashes in that fire!"

"Hehe, of course it was a fake death. I arranged for someone to secretly switch the bodies, otherwise how could I have fooled the eyes of the Complete Beard Old Man?" The Candle Holder became more and more proud. He had fought with the Complete Beard Old Man countless times over the years, but he had won less and lost more. Fortunately, he won the most crucial time. The Night Watchman was the ultimate winner.

"Quan Xu, the chairman admires you very much, and I admire you too. As long as you can persuade these people to put down their weapons, I swear in the name of the Night Watchman that I won't kill anyone except Jiang Cheng and Wang Fugui, how about that?" The Candle Holder induced patiently, "You should also know how much the new world benefits people like us. We are no longer marginalized outcasts. Why should those high-ranking big shots control us?"

"Do you think they trust us just because they give us a bite to eat? Wrong, they are using us. They use us to do things for them. Haven't we done enough dirty and tiring work over the years? But what have we gained?"

"Now we have such an opportunity in front of us. We can sit on an equal footing with them, no! We will be above them."

"We have powerful abilities, long lives, and we should be the ones standing at the top of this world issuing orders! Such a new world is beneficial to me and to all of you. We will get what we want, power, money, status, whatever we want. We should be the ones who make the rules, we! Quan Xu, bring your people and join us, let's create a new world together!"

"New world!"

"New world!"

As soon as the Candle Holder's voice fell, the Night Watchman camp cheered wildly. This was also the Candle Holder's promise to them. After the success, they could share such a world.

"Quan Xu, tell me all the secrets you know about the outside world. Let's cooperate. When the chairman completes the fusion, we can..."

"Shut up."

The Complete Beard Old Man had remained silent since he was captured. Now these two simple words expressed his attitude. The Candle Holder's eyes suddenly sharpened. He didn't like the Complete Beard Old Man's attitude. He was very calm, unusually calm. Compared with him, he himself was so excited that he looked like a clown.

The Candle Holder didn't like Quan Xu's attitude. This was not the attitude a loser should have when facing a winner. "Don't you know what's good for you?"

"Rotten wood cannot be carved." Quan Xu sighed slowly, and for the first time turned his head to look at the black mist that was very close to him. In the very center of the black mist there was a vague figure.

"Be careful!"

The Broken Vow Monk roared, and then slammed his Zen staff towards a void. Wu, who was hiding in it, trying to rescue people, was forced to show himself.

But just as the Broken Vow Monk rushed over, the two exchanged blows, and the Broken Vow Monk realized something was wrong, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "Be careful, this is a fake!"

"Wu" revealed his true form, a Rain Night Butcher with transparent tape wrapped around his head, holding a huge axe in his hand.

The real Wu had already rushed to a position 20 meters away from the Candle Holder, but the Xuan Sha Wedding Woman blocked him.

The next second, the ground bulged strangely, and countless vines broke out of the ground, splitting into countless branches, and entangling towards the Xuan Sha Wedding Woman and the people nearby.

"Get out of here!" Xuan Sha punched a thick vine with his mud-covered fist. Xuan Sha's movements were not fast, but the power contained in them was extremely terrifying.

At the moment when the fist was about to hit, the vine exploded suddenly. The Water Lord jumped out and puffed up his cheeks, spitting a stream of green liquid similar to plant sap on Xuan Sha's face.

"Hiss——"

"Ah! Ahhh!" Xuan Sha, who was caught off guard by the green liquid, screamed. Half of his face was corroded and was still melting.

"Old man!" The Wedding Woman was so furious that she didn't even have time to use her ability. She rushed directly towards the Water Lord, and pulled out the copper gong from behind her waist.

The Water Lord succeeded in one blow and did not entangle, turned around and ran, spitting green water at people around him who wanted to approach him. With Xuan Sha's example, no one really tried to chase him desperately.

Taking this opportunity, Wu bypassed the Xuan Sha Wedding Woman and charged towards the Candle Holder alone, a long knife slashing a Night Watchman expert who had no time to react in half. Just as he was about to break through to the Candle Holder, a chess manual suddenly appeared. The Shut-Door Old Man shone with a blue light, and actually used the chess manual to block this knife. But then the Shut-Door Old Man's pupils shrank, "Be careful! This is also a fake!"

As soon as the words came out, a figure suddenly flashed above the Candle Holder's head. Wu slashed down with a knife. The Candle Holder grabbed the woman who had pretended to be Xiu Niang next to him and threw her up. With a "poof", the woman was cut in half from head to toe, and blood, intestines and internal organs were thrown down in a lump. But what was unexpected was that Wu in mid-air suddenly shook his sleeves, and a ghostly blue butterfly flew out, flying straight towards the Candle Holder.

"No, she is not Wu!" The Candle Holder really panicked now. He didn't expect that the sharpest knife had never been unsheathed. She was waiting for the best opportunity.

But... where is that Wu? The three Wu's that have appeared now are all fake!

"Ugh..." The Shut-Door Old Man suddenly groaned. He lowered his head in disbelief, a knife piercing through the chess manual, already embedded in his chest, "You... you are not fake!"

Wu, standing in front of him, didn't talk nonsense at all, and instantly injected power into the blade. The blade ripped apart the Shut-Door Old Man's chest, and rushed towards the Candle Holder, who was only a few meters away, with the Shut-Door Old Man's body.

Everyone could see clearly that this knife could not be avoided no matter what, not to mention the ghostly blue butterfly above his head. That was the Big River Niangniang's ultimate move. This series of coordination was perfect.

"Chairman, save me!"