City Marshal

Chutian's killing like a god of war not only shocked the audience, but also his merciless broken arm shocked everyone's attention. No one thought that he could kill Yuan Shao in front of hundreds of Heshengtang masters, let alone In the midst of heavy siege, he dared to fiercely break Yuan Shao's arm.

But I have to admit that the audience was so intimidated that they couldn't even hear their breath.

Looking at Yuan Shao who was bleeding like a pillar and could no longer put his fork on, and the pain on his face that could not be suppressed even though he tried his best, a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, and he put the knife on Yuan Shao's neck not to let go He Shengtang's master approached, tearing off a piece of clothes to bandage his wound.

Otherwise, with this bleeding speed, Yuan Shao would die within 10 minutes.

"Yuan Shao, is it fun?"

Chutian always knows the key points when doing things, and he knows how to turn the situation around quickly. He knows in his heart that if his stupid cry is Chutian's real body, it will only make He Shengtang attack more fiercely, and the fake Brother Xu will also find him. Opportunity sieges, when the time comes, they really want to kill each other.

So Chutian found out the key to the overall situation: Yuan Shao!

Chu Tian remembered everything that Yuan Shao told the disciples of the Tang Sect in the cave, and immediately knew that as long as he controlled Yuan Shao, not only would the masters of He Sheng Tang not dare to besiege him anymore, Brother Xu would not dare to instigate the handsome brothers to rush up, after all Yuan Shao is also the young master of Hesheng Hall.

Therefore, he also took down Yuan Shao in a bloody battle all the way.

"Young... handsome, you... broke my arm?"

Although the wound had been bandaged by Chu Tian to stop the bleeding, Yuan Shao still felt the pain in his heart, relying on the little bit of Taoism he had left to keep from rolling and crying, but everyone could see that he was suffering hard to hide at this moment Pain, the sweat on the forehead clearly shows this.

"Young commander?"

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth twitched into ridicule: "I'm not fake?"

Ah Shui and Da Fei were slightly taken aback, Brother Shuai Jun also opened his mouth, obviously surprised by Yuan Shao's address, Yuan Shao also realized his slip of the tongue, so he quickly covered it up: "You hold my hand now!" You killed me and broke my arm, so I naturally want to call you Young Marshal."

The implication was that Chu Tian had no choice but to please.

Chu Tian couldn't help admiring this kid's city mansion. He was worthy of being the son of Yuan Bolang and the young master of Hesheng Hall. His words and calculations were far beyond the reach of ordinary dandies, but he shouldn't provoke him, so he smiled lightly: " Yuan Shao, come, do something for me."

Before Yuan Shao could answer, the middle-aged man led seven to eighty people to surround him: "Let go of Yuan Shao! Or I'll kill you all!"

A sneer flashed across Chu Tian's face, even a bit of a joke like a lion being surrounded by sheep. After looking around, he replied noncommittally, "You guys want to kill me because of you? Toss, I will definitely chop you all under the knife."

The middle-aged man wiped the dust off his face, pointed at Chu Tian and shouted, "Let Young Master go, I'll challenge you one-on-one!"

Chu Tian let out a burst of hearty laughter, and said with disdain on his face: "There were so many people surrounding me just now, why didn't you say singled out? All of them backed off honestly, or I would break Yuan Shao's arm again, you guys Do these men want to see how the human stick is cut?"

The tone was gloomy, exuding a burst of blood.

Yuan Shao shuddered in his heart, and hurriedly shouted to the middle-aged man and the others: "Stand back, don't provoke the young commander to be angry!"

Chu Tian laughed loudly, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Don't call me young commander! I'm a fake, a shameless villain!" At this point, he showed a hint of cunning: "Then I will be even more shameless, Yuan Shao , Let your subordinates do five hundred push-ups first, hurry up."

Yuan Shao was startled, then sullen: "Young commander, don't you bring such a play?"

The middle-aged man and the others also showed anger, but they were afraid that Yuan Shao would be controlled by Chu Tian and did not dare to move around. Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders and sighed softly: "I am not Chu Tian, ​​and doing anything now will not damage the reputation of the young commander, so I advise you to hurry up and order, otherwise the sword will have no eyes."

Having said that, he shook his right hand and cut a scar on Yuan Shao's face.

The old pain has not stopped, and the new injury has increased!

Yuan Shao's confession in the cave touched Chu Tian. The former actually bowed his head in front of the violence of the disciples of the Tang Sect, and he would also succumb to his own bloody methods. The means must be able to destroy his sense of resistance.

"Do or not?"

Chu Tian shifted the knife to his shoulder: "I will pierce your lute."

Yuan Shao's whole body was cold, and he could only order out loud: "Everyone squat down, five hundred push-ups!"

The middle-aged men hesitated for a moment, and they felt it was a shame to ask them to submit to Chutian's abduction, but if they didn't follow his instructions, Master Yuan would probably be hurt by Chutian. The broken arm just now showed that Chu Tian was determined, he was not afraid of killing Young Master Yuan.

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt that Xiao He had succeeded and Xiao He had failed.

They who had the upper hand fell short because of Yuan Shao. During this period, more than a dozen very imposing top masters appeared in Heshengtang. They looked almost the same as Leng Wuchang and the others, but their arrival did not play a role , Yuan Shao was pinched to make them helpless.

Chutian simply asked them to join the formation.

More than ten seconds later, nearly a hundred people were doing push-ups at the entrance of the blood-spattered Hesheng Hall. A sly smile appeared on Chu Tian's face. As a young commander, he would not normally insult the dignity of warriors, but at this moment he It's a fake, so he doesn't mind taking the opportunity to deal with these people.

More importantly, he wants to delay time.

In fact, the current Chutian can already find out his identity through Yuan Shao, and he can also point out Brother Xu's authenticity, but for the sake of safety, he will hold off for a while, and only when reinforcements arrive can he calmly tear up these messes, otherwise if the other party jumps over the wall in a hurry, It must have been chaos.

When the groaning sounds continued, Ah Shui and Da Fei approached Brother Xu, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Boss, what should we do now? Which side shall we deal with? The situation is too paradoxical, why don't we rush up and kill them both?" Cutting them all off is considered an outlet for the real young marshal."

Brother Xu pulled his collar, with a little impatience: "Wait and see!"

Dafei handed him a cigarette: "Boss, when will Brother Feng come over?" He pointed at the flamboyant Chu Tian: "I don't think that kid is too pleasing to the eye, why is he as arrogant and domineering as the young commander? If Brother Feng confirms He is a fake, I was the first to go up and chop him up."

Brother Xu's expression stagnated slightly, and then he replied lightly: "He will be there soon!"

Ah Shui suddenly said: "Boss, why can't I call Brother Fengfeng?"

Brother Xu couldn't help being taken aback, and quickly recovered his calm response: "Maybe the signal is not good."

Da Fei and Ah Shui looked at each other without saying anything.

While speaking, dozens of cars drove up from behind. Not long after, groups of Tangmen disciples in white clothes got out, and the leader was Han Xue, the captain of the Tangmen guard. Seeing them coming, Chutian hung up My heart was completely relaxed, and there was no suspense in this battle.

The appearance of the disciples of the Tang Sect at this moment surprised everyone present again. Although Shuai Jun and the Tang Sect had no chance of developing, he still raised his guard against these hundreds of elites. He Shengtang elite who was doing push-ups on the ground also stood upright, Qi Qi retreated four or five meters as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Young Marshal, Han Xue is here on command."

The woman in black took two steps forward and bowed slightly: "I would like to obey your orders."

"He's fake!"

Brother Xu suddenly said, "This is a fake young marshal."

Han Xue glanced at Chu Tian, ​​and said lightly, "He's the Young Marshal!"

People can be fake, but eyes and charm cannot be learned.

Brother Xu suddenly laughed, and said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "You are too arbitrary, aren't you? Even brothers like us who are close to each other can't tell the truth from the fake for a while, and you know he is real at a glance? I am very happy I suspect that this fake young marshal is the work of your Tang Sect!"

"Brothers, grab your weapons! Prepare to fight!"

The Shuaijun brothers subconsciously raised their knives, and the Tang Sect disciples also pulled out their weapons to confront each other. At this time, Chu Tian let out a pleasant laugh, patted Yuan Shao on the cheek and said, "This young commander can finally argue his innocence, Yuan Shao, Get your dog here! Or I'll kill you with one knife."

Speaking of this, Chu Tian swung his knife, and one of Yuan Shao's ears was cut off: "Brother Fake Xu, why don't you come here?"

"Do you want to see your master's head fall to pieces? Fragmented?" Chutian's war-like killing not only shocked the audience, but also his merciless severed arm shocked everyone's attention. Master Tang killed Yuan Shao in front of him, and he never thought that he would dare to break Yuan Shao's arm fiercely in the midst of heavy siege.

But I have to admit that the audience was so intimidated that they couldn't even hear their breath.

Looking at Yuan Shao who was bleeding like a pillar and could no longer put his fork on, and the pain on his face that could not be suppressed even though he tried his best, a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, and he put the knife on Yuan Shao's neck not to let go He Shengtang's master approached, tearing off a piece of clothes to bandage his wound.

Otherwise, with this bleeding speed, Yuan Shao would die within 10 minutes.

"Yuan Shao, is it fun?"

Chutian always knows the key points when doing things, and he knows how to turn the situation around quickly. He knows in his heart that if his stupid cry is Chutian's real body, it will only make He Shengtang attack more fiercely, and the fake Brother Xu will also find him. Opportunity sieges, when the time comes, they really want to kill each other.

So Chutian found out the key to the overall situation: Yuan Shao!

Chu Tian remembered everything that Yuan Shao told the disciples of the Tang Sect in the cave, and immediately knew that as long as he controlled Yuan Shao, not only would the masters of He Sheng Tang not dare to besiege him anymore, Brother Xu would not dare to instigate the handsome brothers to rush up, after all Yuan Shao is also the young master of Hesheng Hall.

Therefore, he also took down Yuan Shao in a bloody battle all the way.

"Young... handsome, you... broke my arm?"

Although the wound had been bandaged by Chu Tian to stop the bleeding, Yuan Shao still felt the pain in his heart, relying on the little bit of Taoism he had left to keep from rolling and crying, but everyone could see that he was suffering hard to hide at this moment Pain, the sweat on the forehead clearly shows this.

"Young commander?"

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth twitched into ridicule: "I'm not fake?"

Ah Shui and Da Fei were slightly taken aback, Brother Shuai Jun also opened his mouth, obviously surprised by Yuan Shao's address, Yuan Shao also realized his slip of the tongue, so he quickly covered it up: "You hold my hand now!" You killed me and broke my arm, so I naturally want to call you Young Marshal."

The implication was that Chu Tian had no choice but to please.

Chu Tian couldn't help admiring this kid's city mansion. He was worthy of being the son of Yuan Bolang and the young master of Hesheng Hall. His words and calculations were far beyond the reach of ordinary dandies, but he shouldn't provoke him, so he smiled lightly: " Yuan Shao, come, do something for me."

Before Yuan Shao could answer, the middle-aged man led seven to eighty people to surround him: "Let go of Yuan Shao! Or I'll kill you all!"

A sneer flashed across Chu Tian's face, even a bit of a joke like a lion being surrounded by sheep. After looking around, he replied noncommittally, "You guys want to kill me because of you? Toss, I will definitely chop you all under the knife."

The middle-aged man wiped the dust off his face, pointed at Chu Tian and shouted, "Let Young Master go, I'll challenge you one-on-one!"

Chu Tian let out a burst of hearty laughter, and said with disdain on his face: "There were so many people surrounding me just now, why didn't you say singled out? All of them backed off honestly, or I would break Yuan Shao's arm again, you guys Do these men want to see how the human stick is cut?"

The tone was gloomy, exuding a burst of blood.

Yuan Shao shuddered in his heart, and hurriedly shouted to the middle-aged man and the others: "Stand back, don't provoke the young commander to be angry!"

Chu Tian laughed loudly, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "Don't call me young commander! I'm a fake, a shameless villain!" At this point, he showed a hint of cunning: "Then I will be even more shameless, Yuan Shao , Let your subordinates do five hundred push-ups first, hurry up."

Yuan Shao was startled, then sullen: "Young commander, don't you bring such a play?"

The middle-aged man and the others also showed anger, but they were afraid that Yuan Shao would be controlled by Chu Tian and did not dare to move around. Chu Tian shrugged his shoulders and sighed softly: "I am not Chu Tian, ​​and doing anything now will not damage the reputation of the young commander, so I advise you to hurry up and order, otherwise the sword will have no eyes."

Having said that, he shook his right hand and cut a scar on Yuan Shao's face.

The old pain has not stopped, and the new injury has increased!

Yuan Shao's confession in the cave touched Chu Tian. The former actually bowed his head in front of the violence of the disciples of the Tang Sect, and he would also succumb to his own bloody methods. The means must be able to destroy his sense of resistance.

"Do or not?"

Chu Tian shifted the knife to his shoulder: "I will pierce your lute."

Yuan Shao's whole body was cold, and he could only order out loud: "Everyone squat down, five hundred push-ups!"

The middle-aged men hesitated for a moment, and they felt it was a shame to ask them to submit to Chutian's abduction, but if they didn't follow his instructions, Master Yuan would probably be hurt by Chutian. The broken arm just now showed that Chu Tian was determined, he was not afraid of killing Young Master Yuan.

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt that Xiao He had succeeded and Xiao He had failed.

They who had the upper hand fell short because of Yuan Shao. During this period, more than a dozen very imposing top masters appeared in Heshengtang. They looked almost the same as Leng Wuchang and the others, but their arrival did not play a role , Yuan Shao was pinched to make them helpless.

Chutian simply asked them to join the formation.

More than ten seconds later, nearly a hundred people were doing push-ups at the entrance of the blood-spattered Hesheng Hall. A sly smile appeared on Chu Tian's face. As a young commander, he would not normally insult the dignity of warriors, but at this moment he It's a fake, so he doesn't mind taking the opportunity to deal with these people.

More importantly, he wants to delay time.

In fact, the current Chutian can already find out his identity through Yuan Shao, and he can also point out Brother Xu's authenticity, but for the sake of safety, he will hold off for a while, and only when reinforcements arrive can he calmly tear up these messes, otherwise if the other party jumps over the wall in a hurry, It must have been chaos.

When the groaning sounds continued, Ah Shui and Da Fei approached Brother Xu, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Boss, what should we do now? Which side shall we deal with? The situation is too paradoxical, why don't we rush up and kill them both?" Cutting them all off is considered an outlet for the real young marshal."

Brother Xu pulled his collar, with a little impatience: "Wait and see!"

Dafei handed him a cigarette: "Boss, when will Brother Feng come over?" He pointed at the flamboyant Chu Tian: "I don't think that kid is too pleasing to the eye, why is he as arrogant and domineering as the young commander? If Brother Feng confirms He is a fake, I was the first to go up and chop him up."

Brother Xu's expression stagnated slightly, and then he replied lightly: "He will be there soon!"

Ah Shui suddenly said: "Boss, why can't I call Brother Fengfeng?"

Brother Xu couldn't help being taken aback, and quickly recovered his calm response: "Maybe the signal is not good."

Da Fei and Ah Shui looked at each other without saying anything.

While speaking, dozens of cars drove up from behind. Not long after, groups of Tangmen disciples in white clothes got out, and the leader was Han Xue, the captain of the Tangmen guard. Seeing them coming, Chutian hung up My heart was completely relaxed, and there was no suspense in this battle.

The appearance of the disciples of the Tang Sect at this moment surprised everyone present again. Although Shuai Jun and the Tang Sect had no chance of developing, he still raised his guard against these hundreds of elites. He Shengtang elite who was doing push-ups on the ground also stood upright, Qi Qi retreated four or five meters as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Young Marshal, Han Xue is here on command."

The woman in black took two steps forward and bowed slightly: "I would like to obey your orders."

"He's fake!"

Brother Xu suddenly said, "This is a fake young marshal."

Han Xue glanced at Chu Tian, ​​and said lightly, "He's the Young Marshal!"

People can be fake, but eyes and charm cannot be learned.

Brother Xu suddenly laughed, and said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "You are too arbitrary, aren't you? Even brothers like us who are close to each other can't tell the truth from the fake for a while, and you know he is real at a glance? I am very happy I suspect that this fake young marshal is the work of your Tang Sect!"

"Brothers, grab your weapons! Prepare to fight!"

The Shuaijun brothers subconsciously raised their knives, and the Tang Sect disciples also pulled out their weapons to confront each other. At this time, Chu Tian let out a pleasant laugh, patted Yuan Shao on the cheek and said, "This young commander can finally argue his innocence, Yuan Shao, Get your dog here! Or I'll kill you with one knife."

Speaking of this, Chu Tian swung his knife, and one of Yuan Shao's ears was cut off: "Brother Fake Xu, why don't you come here?"

"Do you want to see your master's head fall? Fragmented?"