City Marshal

Wen Jinrong's expression was startled, and he said in surprise, "Why did father say that?" A trace of desolation crossed Wen Sheng's face, "What do you think of the scholar's skills?" Wen Jinrong frowned for a while, and then spoke out He replied: "He became famous more than 20 years ago. At that time, he was already a first-class master. After these years of precipitation, I believe he has at least stepped up one or two steps. Looking at the sky, I am afraid that there are not many people who are his opponents!"

Wen Sheng kept calm: "Then did he miss the murder?" Wen Jinrong shook his head without hesitation, and replied in a low voice: "He has never missed a kill since his debut. If he really failed in an action, he probably won't survive. Now, what's more important is that he kills people very efficiently, I know that besides being called a scholar, he is also called the King of Hades for Three Days!"

"That is to say, the target locked by him will not survive three days."

Wen Sheng nodded slightly, and said again: "Then how many days has he been on this mission?" Wen Jinrong counted with his fingers, frowned slightly and said, "It's the sixth day!"

Wen Sheng put it straight: "Then why is Chutian still alive?" Wen Jinrong shook his body, "He's still not sure about killing Chutian..." A look of remorse appeared on his face instantly, and he knew he had committed a crime. Fatal error.

Wen Sheng's face turned dark, and he shouted in a deep voice: "He was not sure about killing Chutian, but you urged him to do it. Isn't that telling him to die? Even if you don't know Chutian's skills, you should know how a scholar is. He really found a flaw in Chutian, Chutian died a thousand times already!"

"He wasn't sure, but you forced him to kill someone."

"A killer whose mind is influenced by you, go to kill someone like Chutian..." "There is only one result, and that is death!"

When Wen Jinrong realized that his recklessness would bring fatal harm to the scholar, he immediately picked up the phone to contact him, but he couldn't get through to the number. Wen Sheng sighed softly when he saw this, "God's will."

Then he turned around and left, but his staggering back looked extraordinarily sad.

The scholar could be regarded as his confidant, but unfortunately he died because of his son.

The corners of Wen Jinrong's mouth kept twitching. He seemed to have seen the tragic picture of the scholar's blood spattered three feet, and his heart tightened instantly. Wen Jinrong knew that the scholar had been living in seclusion for more than 20 years. Although he was decadent, he was also at ease. Going out to deal with Chu Tian this time is purely to save face for his father.

Unexpectedly, I destroyed him with two consecutive phone calls.

He raised his head and looked up at the sunset, blooming like blood.

Chu Tian was also facing the setting sun in the west, holding a pot of wine in his hand and blowing on the tower. For some reason, he suddenly fell in love with this ancient tower. Maybe it was his natural nostalgia, maybe it was the air here. Fresh, in short, Chutian spent a lot of money to buy it.

"Young commander, the body has been transported to Wen's house."

Feng Wuqing flashed from the stairs, and then walked to Chutian and reported: "Wen Jinrong handled them properly, based on the information of the Su family, and two Wen family forces were also surrounded and killed by Brother Hai, and they were wiped out one after another. Of the 97 opponents, none survived, all of them died in battle!"

Chu Tian's gestures froze slightly, and then he sighed: "Lao Wen is really not simple."

Wen Sheng looks like an ordinary person, and he doesn't see his edges and corners when dealing with him. However, after annihilating several batches of elite writers, Chu Tian had to admit that Wen Sheng was superior to others, and he just said these enemies. I would rather die than submit, this is really the first time I have seen Chutian, die loyal, fight to the death!Feng Wuqing also nodded, with a flash of respect in his eyes and sighed: "The last two groups of enemies that Haizi wiped out, more than a dozen people were completely helpless and incapable of fighting, but they still did not choose to surrender. At that time, they all swung their knives to commit suicide..." Chu Tian did not speak, but the corners of his mouth gradually turned helpless.

Feng Wuqing hesitated for a while, and finally lowered his voice and said: "Young commander, the opponent is so fierce, we are afraid that we will consume a lot of money if we fight, so let's find an opportunity to directly kill Wen's family, and kill Wen Sheng and other involved personnel. How do you feel about resolving the Chengdu war?" Chu Tian exhaled a long breath, and replied lightly: "It seems easy to attack and kill Wen Sheng, but it is actually very difficult. We have no way of knowing how many elites there are in Wen Family Garden, two hundred? Three One hundred? Or 500 people? Even if we mobilize everyone to attack, so what if we kill Wen Sheng regardless of casualties?" He looked back at Feng Wuqing, and added with a chuckle, "What will happen to you if Wen Sheng kills me?" Feng Wuqing was taken aback for a moment, and then he replied boldly, "Regardless of all costs, take revenge on the Wen family, kill any member of the Wen family, kill any nephew of the Wen family, even if the blood of the entire Chengdu is shed, We also want to destroy the Wen Family to avenge the Young Marshal!"

Chu Tian evoked a smile, stretched his waist and replied: "Do you think Wen's diehard loyalists will think the same as you?" If Wen Sheng dies in our hands, the Wen clan will definitely die, and I can even foresee that they will blow up the hall with gasoline barrels, the loyalty of these enemies is indeed beyond our imagination!"

"I just feel depressed, the Wen family can send someone to assassinate you."

"But we can't get rid of Wen Sheng, what's the matter?" Chu Tian waved his hand to let Feng Wuqing sit down, and then replied with a chuckle: "The reason is very simple, Wen Sheng has long put life and death aside, if Yes, he can carry the bomb and die with me; but I never intend to die, so I can't die with him."

He raised his head and sighed helplessly: "Wen Sheng can bear your revenge after you assassinate me, even if the entire Wen family is crushed by you and the elite of the Wen family is buried, he doesn't care; but I will not allow you to kill me." After losing the text, the Shuaijun was attacked like crazy!"

"Wen Sheng wants to die, I want to live, he already has the mentality advantage."

"So it is destined that he can send someone to assassinate me, but I cannot assassinate him!"

Speaking of this, Chu Tian sat up straight and added in a calm tone: "Now we can only cut off the branches and leaves of the Wen family step by step, and let the big tree Wen Sheng fall down slowly, so that it will not hurt us. Now, when we get rid of his diehard loyalists, he will have no bargaining chips!"

Feng Wuqing nodded: "Understood!"

The mountain wind hunted, and the wine poured into the mouth scattered a lot.

It's just that Chu Tian didn't care too much. Drinking is a kind of emotional release. It doesn't matter how much you drink, but when he put down the jug, he saw a figure appearing in the sky at a glance, a wine, a sword, and a scholar. A smile crossed Tian's face, and he sat up straight in an instant.

This guy finally showed up!Chu Tian looked at the white-clothed scholar who was getting closer and closer. The last time they fought in the food street, the two did not decide the winner. Later, the scholar was blocked by Tian Yangsheng and Yun Tian, ​​and then disappeared like air. Chu Tian thought This guy is recuperating, and he won't trouble himself for at least ten and a half months.

Unexpectedly, he came to the tower alone today.

On the way Shusheng was approaching the tower, Brother Shuaijun also found this uninvited guest, so after the alarm bell sounded, they spread out and surrounded the scholar like a bag. With a retreat, the scholar suddenly became a dead chess game.

When the two were more than 30 meters apart, Chu Tian stood up: "Scholar, you shouldn't appear at this time."

This is a blood-soaked fact. No matter how good a scholar is, he will kill Chutian single-handedly in the city tower. There are more than 200 people stationed in the tower, and there are two masters, Tian Yangsheng and Yuntian. He said he came to kill Chutian, but he himself had no way out.

The scholar ignored the murderous aura around him, and stood with his sword behind his back: "But I'm here!"

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth curled up into a smile. This guy still had some guts, so he took a step forward and said, "You are not sure about killing me, and you are injured. You should have waited for the opportunity to kill me like a tiger and wolf hunting for prey, but You are showing up openly now, it seems that you are here to seek death!"

The scholar flashed out the wine bottle from nowhere, looked up to the sky, drank a couple of sips and laughed, "You're right, I'm not sure and I have no chance to kill you, but I have to kill you, so I just showed up ostentatiously, since I'm dead anyway, What's the difference between dying in the dark and dying under the sun?" "There's only a [-]% chance of killing you, so why not be [-]% sure?"