Jacques and Mark carried the toilet bucket and put it on the cart outside the gate. Then Mark pulled the cart, Jacques held the bucket and followed the rebels along the mountain road.

After climbing over the hill, two more rebels were waiting for them on the mountain road down the mountain.

He then pushed the cart down the mountain under the guard of three rebels, and reached the foot of the mountain, entering a sparse forest. Before he could walk far, there was a sewage puddle. It seemed that it was their destination.

It was dusk at this time. Under the dim light in the forest, Jacques saw a person standing at the sewage puddle.

As he got closer, Jacques was shocked. The man looked at him with a smile. Jacques was impressed by his appearance. It was the rebel who attacked him with a big stick that day.

Jacques stopped, but the man came up. Mark also noticed the atmosphere was abnormal and stopped the car. At this time, they were surrounded by four rebels.

Jacques simply said, "Do you know the common language? Is this the game you set up? I remember there was no festival between us. Why do you want to kill me again and again?"

While pulling out a legion-style dagger from the scabbard, the man replied, "I have been delayed with money for several days in my work, and I have suffered a few days in vain. Don't worry, I'll give you a good time this time."

Jacques said in a horrified tone: "Can you tell me how much I am worth? I will pay you twice and buy my life, oh, and his."

The rebels said, "Where did you get the money? You have all been plundered. I only recognize silver coins, and everything else is useless. Two thousand silver coins, I don't know who you are in York City, but now you are worth this price."

Jacques continued, "Then at least tell me who wants to kill me, right? Let me die too."

The rebels lost their patience, took a step forward, stabbed with a sword, and said, "Go into the cesspool and be a shit-eating ghost."

Jacques dodged to the side and dodged the sword.

The other three also drew their swords and slashed at Jacques and Mark, forcing Jacques to dodge left and right, and at the same time they had to pull Marks to avoid them. Fortunately, there was a trailer with a manure bucket next to them, leaning against the trailer, and the two barely avoided the first round of attacks of the four.

Jacques made some space and pushed Mark out of the besieged circle, then kicked the dung bucket with one kick, splashing the dirt, forcing the four of them to dodge back, fearing that they would be taken to themselves.

But the four of them were extraordinary people who often fought, and immediately dispersed and stood in a row. The rebels now knew that it would be difficult to deal with the flexible Jacques with swords alone, but their advantages were still very great. Jacques could not use source energy. With only fists and feet without source energy, it would be difficult for him to hurt them even if he was a shaman.

Moreover, they have a killer weapon. As long as they use skills such as fireballs or water bullets to hit Jacques, the source energy will shake and activate the wooden shackles. At that time, he will be paralyzed by the wooden thorns and let them be fish and meat.

After the four of them separated, they immediately used their source energy skills, poison balls, water bullets, and wind blades to greet Jacques.

Jacques did not avoid and refused to let go, and suffered four blows.

The four of them were just happy, but found that Jacques, who was attacked by the source energy skills, were still standing still in place.

The man who sneaked into Jacques with a big stick that day was confused. He took a closer look in the afterglow of the sunset and a piece of white sweat appeared on his back.

But he saw a wooden shackle that had been divided into two halves fell under Jacques' feet!

When did he open the wooden shackle?

"Click! Click!"

Two more sounds of wooden shackles falling to the ground, Mark behind Jacques poked his head out, held an orange fat cat in both hands, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Jacques, this is..."

Jacques turned around and said, "Oh, it's Fat Orange, it's my pet. Take it to the side and wait a moment, I'll be done here soon."

How long does it take for the PowerStylist to beat four advanced awakened people?

I don’t know how fast others are, but it only takes two seconds to Jacques.

He rushed forward, spread his arms, and his strong upper arms hit the necks of the two rebels at the same time, as if he was hugging them.

With the force trembling, the two of them were thrown to the ground.

Then he jumped horizontally and kicked the rebels who were calling them out to pour out the bucket. He flew more than ten meters away in screaming.

Since the rebels in charge discovered that the wooden shackle was not on Jacques' wrist, they turned around and wanted to run.

But the body had just turned around and just hit Jacques' arms. Jacques' head was pinched by his arm, then raised his knee and pushed it against his stomach.

The force was not strong, but it made his legs weak. He fell to the ground, curled up in a circle, screaming.

Mark quickly stepped forward and picked up a sword, and then went to see the three rebels. The two of them had broken necks and stopped moving, and one of them had a collapsed chest, which meant that they had more breathing and less breathing.

The rebel curled up on the ground was still wailing. Jacques squatted down, patted his face, and said, "Now, who wants my life?"

The rebel immediately turned over and knelt down, begging for mercy in tears and said, "Sir! Let's go around me, I'll do my business with money. Don't worry, I will never say anything! Bless me! I'm greedy for a moment, I'm wrong! I'm really wrong!"

As Jacques thought, ten milky white needles penetrated the ten fingers of the rebels lying on the ground, causing him to roll around the ground and wail.

He continued to ask in a deep voice: "Tell me, who is it? If you don't say it, I will make you live worse than death."

The man couldn't hold it anymore and said while howling, "Yes... it's Lord Los's friend... He gave the villain money. His name, the villain didn't know... it was him who asked the villain to... solve it..."

Jacques thought that he had no sin in the rebels, and continued to ask, "Is he yours? He is also in the ranks of escorts us?"

"No, he is not a member of the Independence Army, but he is also... also in the team..."

Jacques were puzzled: "Tell me about his appearance, and you also know what you know."

The rebel had no choice but to say, "He is a man of imperial descent in his twenties. I have only seen him in Lord Los' tent. He has a good relationship with Lord Los. He asked me to send him back to the tent. It was then that he gave me money and asked me to solve your problem. He said that you had a holiday with him and did not expect that when York City redeems people, you will be redeemed safely."

Imperial blood? A man in his twenties?

Jacques suddenly found a detail and asked, "Which tent should he be sent to? Did he live in your sergeant's tent?"

"No, he is in the tent of the special prisoner..."

Living in the prisoner's camp, he was an important prisoner who was imprisoned with Vanessa and the others, and he was a friend of the rebel officers, and he had a grudge against him!

"So when he was on the road, he sat in the carriage of the special prisoner?"

"Yes, yes, I said everything, please spare me!"

It turned out to be a traitor who cooperated with the inside and outside, but for a moment, Jacques couldn't think of who it was.

Jacques knew the general situation and had no time to delay. The person behind the scenes was left to search later. He reached out and twisted his neck, and then asked Mark to throw the four bodies into the sewage pool together.

Then he summoned the Guangmen and entered it with Mark and Fatty Ju.

The next step is to find Vanessa and rescue Vanessa before the disappearance of these four people is known by other rebels.
Chapter completed!