The temple fair was held outside a Taoist temple. While watching the fun, many people also went to the Taoist temple to incense and pray for blessings from time to time. Prince Lu took his two children for a moment, and walked along the layers of steps towards the Taoist temple.

Where Chen Weiming was at the door of the Zhengdao Temple, he was holding some children's things in his hand and pretended to be a grocery merchant. Seeing Prince Lu coming from the Taoist temple, he shaking the rattle, slowly walking downwards, shouting. Mo Wen also pretended to be a scholar, followed two meters behind him without any haste.

As the two of them walked towards the target person, all the killer apprentices held their breath and were ready to take action. They had not thought of a solution, but once Chen Weiming succeeded, they would definitely take action to snatch it.

In the midst of the noise, all the killers had no one else in their hearts, only Chen Weiming and the target. As they watched the two approaching step by step, it seemed as if lightning flashed out between them, and it was about to break out.

The grocery merchants selling children's things were all below. At this time, Chen Weiming was the only one next to the temple. When he walked not far in front of Prince Lu, a child suddenly shouted: "Father, I want a drum."

In the royal family, there are many other toys, but these folk things seem to be rare and very curious.

Killers always have some ways to restrain their breath. Although they are not very powerful, they will not be too different in their cultivation levels when they are unintentional, and it is difficult to find out.

"Hey, young master, this is your drum. I've got it for ten cents!"

Chen Weiming bent down and handed over the rattle in his hand, saying something pleasing to him, with a smile on his face.

At this time, he was not very far from Prince Lu, and he could reach it with just a move, but the opponent's hard power was stronger than him, and there were many guards around him, so it would be impossible to get the benefits of direct attack.

Another option is to take the child hostage, but Chen Weiming dared not do so. Not to mention that the little emperor on the throne is most likely the flesh and blood of Prince Lu. Even if he doesn't include that, he also has two children here.

Such a hero, even if he loves his son, it is almost impossible for him to take risks for a child. Chen Weiming dared not gamble, and other killer apprentices dared not gamble, so no one has done such a thing.

But at this moment, there was another chance. Just as the child was about to take it over, Chen Weiming suddenly took action and pushed him. The force was just right, so that he would not roll down immediately, but stagger, about to fall, and danced with his hands and feet.

Prince Lu was one level higher than him, so he naturally saw this action. He was furious in an instant and was about to roar.

Mo Wen, who was not paying attention to the point behind, immediately activated his magic power. A wave of ripples spread and the crowds around him were affected. Prince Lu was stunned. The incident just now was covered by Mo Wen, and Chen Weiming stopped and looked shocked.

This key memory was covered up, and the child's struggled, Prince Lu just thought that the child had not stood firm and was about to fall.

After all, it was my own flesh and blood. I was anxious and didn't even think about anything else. Prince Lu stepped forward and hugged him step by step. After turning his body, he had stabilized.

At this moment, Prince Lu's back faced Chen Weiming, and the other guards were three meters away from him. Under the influence of the forgetting Taoist pattern, no one was alert to Chen Weiming in front of him. For the killer, revealing such a flaw means everything possible. At this moment, as long as Chen Weiming takes action, even if the other party exceeds his level, the chances of success are more than 80%.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Chen Weiming had already begun to use the talisman seal in his hand to condense a wind saw knife, and many killer apprentices in the secret were also calm and prepared to take action.

The sword was tense and the thunder was about to move, and everything seemed to be able to reach that sign. At the critical moment, Chen Weiming suddenly dispelled the talisman seal, with abstinence, gave up the attack, and then he looked frightened and motionless.

Putting the child on the ground and letting him stand, Prince Lu blamed him with a solemn look on his face: "How come he didn't walk well, and he insisted on jumping and almost fell down!"

Due to the accumulation of power, the child immediately lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound, but just grabbed the rattle and looked at the bottom of his feet.

Prince Lu shook his head and ordered his subordinates: "Give the money!" Then he took a few people to continue walking towards the Taoist temple.

The guard gave a silver ingot and shouted: "There is more rewards."

"Thank you, thank you!" Chen Weiming thanked repeatedly, and walked down slowly without any haste.

Unexpectedly, Chen Weiming did not take action, and the other killers also hid their bodies again.

After Prince Lu entered the Taoist temple, Mo Wen caught up and asked softly: "Why don't you take action?"

At that moment, as long as you take action, the chance of success is extremely high, which is once a lifetime. Even if other killers want to fight, they can definitely get out of here with the strength of the walker and their own means.

Chen Weiming sighed, shook his head, and looked at Mo Wen and asked, "Have you ever thought about what kind of person your parents are?"

"Huh?" Mo Wen was stunned and then shook his head: "I never thought that we are killers, destined to walk in the darkness and be orphans forever. There is no need to think about having family members, there will be no benefit."

"But I thought about it!" Chen Weiming said softly: "We killer apprentices, or all of us, may have been artificially turned into orphans. I thought about what would happen if I had parents..."

Because of that strange dream, he would often think of the green woman, imagine her relationship with him, and then think about whether he had other relatives, many, many.

Mo Wen didn't seem to expect Chen Weiming to say this, and didn't know how to answer for a while. After a while, he said, "You... can't bear it?"

"Sorry!" Chen Weiming shook his head and said, "Although Prince Lu has no grudge against me, I will not be able to kill him. But it feels a bit difficult to kill his father in front of a child. At that moment, I was already hesitant. If I take action again, the consequences may be unpredictable, so I can only give up."

Mo Wen was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "You... are not suitable to be a killer."

"I don't want to be a killer at all...but do we have any choice?" Chen Weiming looked at him and said, "Don't you also don't want to be a killer forever?"

Mo Wen shrugged and said nothing.

Not every killer wants to be a killer, but he just has no choice. In the Marriage Pavilion, those who cannot be a killer will become stepping stones for other killers and will never be restored.

"But don't worry!" Chen Weiming said again: "Prince Lu's head, we still have a chance, let's go!"

"Leave now?" Mo Wen frowned.

Chen Weiming looked back at the Taoist temple: "What we did just now has already pointed out a way for the people of the Sword God to kill Prince Lu, and they will never be soft-hearted."

"Then are you leaving now?" Mo Wen became even more puzzled.

Chen Weiming smiled: "Since I can't do it easily, why not leave it to them to kill, and we will rob it again!"
Chapter completed!