City Marshal

Do not know each other.

Because the three of them had a contest just now, everyone had a topic of discussion. The three kings are also obsessed with martial arts, otherwise they would not have trained masters like Leng Wuchang and Xue Yao. The comprehension and confession of martial arts benefited the three of them a lot.

Chu Tian's selflessness made the Three Kings appreciate it. These days, many people like to be the best at the top, and they don't like others to catch up with them. Only in this way can they have a sense of superiority overlooking the common people. It's normal, who doesn't want to be supreme?

It is precisely because of the public's mentality of hiding selfishness that it becomes more and more noble.

After a banquet, the three kings were completely convinced by Chu Tian.

Just when everyone raised their glasses to celebrate, Feng Wuqing's phone rang: "Young commander, Fang Jun has fled back to Yunnan."

Chu Tian drank the water and wine in the glass in one gulp, and sighed softly: "It's time to solve the chaos in the Tang Sect."

The three kings stood up together, and said loudly: "Young commander, the 410 masters of the three kings obey the transfer."

Fang Jun did escape back to Yunnan.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes has his own sense of danger premonition, which is mysterious but still exists. Fang Jun is no exception. After he was killed by He Shengtang at the pier and attacked on the way, he had the idea of ​​evacuating Hong Kong because he was worried that there would still be danger. If Tang Wan'er couldn't be dealt with, let He Shengtang get rid of it.

Moreover, after two fierce battles, there were only twelve masters left around him. The damage was too great for him to dare to take the lead, so relying on He Lingyan's intelligence members, he led Tang Shuaijun and He Shengtang to kill each other. The masters of the door directly cross the sea to Macau, and then return to Yunnan via Zhuhai.

Fang Jun withdrew quickly and neatly, so it was too late when the Xingyue team got the news.

Chu Tian secretly sighed that Fang Jun ran fast enough, otherwise he could be lured into the urn in Hong Kong. Although he did not take Fang Jun as an opponent seriously, he was still worried that if he went back to rebel, it would make the situation messy. So he thought about it all night and immediately went to find Tang Wan'er and Xianfeng.

Sunny, green grass.

On the grass, Chu Tian supported the back of his head with his hands, and Tang Wan'er was lying beside him. The two of them just looked at the sky quietly. The latter could speak some short words after several days of recuperation. With a light smile: "Wan'er, how long has it been since you've been this natural?"

Tang Wan'er turned her pale face, stared at Chu Tian's smile, shook her head, thought for a while, and gave a real answer: "Forget, cough, although I live an exquisite and luxurious life, my heart But an ascetic bondage, for I need a cruel heart."

Having said that, she coughed slightly again.

"Are you okay, don't talk."

Chu Tian stretched out his hand to pat the woman's upright back, his movements were gentle but with moderate strength. Under the man's pat, Tang Wan'er felt a softness from the bottom of her heart. A thorough emotion emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Dissolve like coffee poured into milk, then blend together.

She smiled lightly like an orchid flower, and adjusted her breathing: "I'm fine! The more I experience, the more complicated my thoughts become. Linglong and Carved are always associated by people, but these two words are contradictory. Linglong I think about it more, think more about it.”

"There are more corresponding cities and wrists."

Tang Wan'er sat up, holding her knees covered by the long skirt with both hands and said, "In this society, how can one live without wrists and a city? How many people are really clear? That's why I seldom take time off to look at the sky." , It’s not that I don’t have time, it’s that I don’t want to.”

Chu Tian hugged her into his arms and smiled slightly: "This is the inevitability of social development. Human beings are evolving all the time. The social environment created by human beings forces him to change and cater to himself every moment. Human beings must adapt to themselves. created society."

"It seems contradictory, but truth is contradictory, isn't it?"

"Truth is paradox."

Tang Wan'er leaned on Chu Tian's arm, and took up the topic: "Just like Fang Jun, he is loyal to my father to the Tang Sect but despises me for being in office. At first I thought he was ungrateful, but when I thought about it deeply, I understood." Now, half of the country he and his veterans have conquered, why should I sit here?"

"Just because I'm Tang Rong's daughter? It's not fair to him."

Chu Tian looked at the woman in surprise, but before he could speak, he heard her add: "But even though I understand him and know it's unfair, I still want to strangle him in the cradle, and I can't let him mess up anyway. Tang Sect Genji, I want to protect my father's hard work."

"I will also give you the biggest dowry."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to bear this dowry."

A wry smile flashed across Chu Tian's face. If he really ruled the Tang Sect secretly in the future, he would be the biggest underworld leader in the world, but he always knew that the brighter the halo, the greater the responsibility. When you think of millions of brothers and sisters waiting for you When eating, this sleep is not so good.

Each person has three takeaways a day, and Shuai Jun is tens of millions.

The wry smile made his face in the sun extra soft. Ordinary women may not be used to this kind of softness, but Tang Wan'er appreciates it very much. In her opinion, a man must have his own uniqueness, whether he is outstanding or fails. , the most important thing is to have your own characteristics.

Obviously, Chutian is just the best man in her eyes. This man will never follow the public. His thoughts, his words, his achievements, and everything about him are the result of his shining in this mediocre world. The reason, in other words, she loves every piece of his flesh and blood: "This life will be with you!"

Tang Wan'er firmly grasped Chu Tian's arm, as if she would never let go of this man. Chu Tian patted her on the cheek and said softly, "Okay! You will always follow me! And from today on, I will help you deal with everything Tang Wan'er has. For trivial matters, Fang Jun will leave it to Mr. Jiang and me to deal with."

Tang Wan'er nodded slightly, and then changed the subject: "By the way, you have already taken over Heshengtang, what are your plans for this behemoth next? But no matter what, after Heshengtang's transition is over and the situation stabilizes, you must Eliminate the three gate masters one by one."

"Only by killing them can He Shengtang be truly in our hands."

Chu Tian was not surprised by Tang Wan'er's remarks. This iron-blooded woman can always hit the nail on the head when doing things. It's just that although she can control the entire organization with high pressure, there will also be signs of dissatisfaction. Once the accumulation explodes, the consequences will be unimaginable. Of course, he did not say come out.

He stroked the woman's hair, and smiled softly: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion!"

The summer wind was picking up, but Chu Tian saw that Tang Wan'er had fallen asleep at some point. She curled up slightly and leaned against Chu Tian's arms. She had a weakness that could not be seen at ordinary times. She gently pulled out his arm, and then He gently picked her up and was about to send her back to the bedroom.

"what!"

Just when he was about to walk away, Tang Sect disciples on a high ground screamed and fell down. While the guards were stunned, four or five guilty and healthy figures flashed from the high ground, and they threw a stone at Chu Tian and Tang Wan'er. Burst shot over, at the same time, more than a dozen daggers also covered the latter overwhelmingly.

The knife came swiftly like a black line.

One moment it seemed that he was still in the hands of the killer, but the next moment he was already in front of Chu Tian!Everyone could tell that this was a group of rare masters with extraordinary strength, but the assassins also saw a scene that shocked them, they saw Chu Tian's feet move slightly, and took three steps in a row.

After three steps, the whole person returned to the place where he was standing before.

What about more than ten daggers?

The dagger brushed against Chutian's cheek with an infinitely fierce wind, passed through the empty grassland, and shot into the green trees with a whizzing sound. Combined with the pouring sunlight, Chutian's seemingly simple Three steps, but the killer's pupils have already tightened, and they can see each other's strength.

In such a short distance, to be able to evade their fast ten-odd daggers requires not only a terrifying reaction speed, but also a matching distance control. If they miss a hit, they will lose the possibility of attacking again. More than 20 Tang Sect elites surrounded them.

Chu Tian raised his head slightly: "Fang Jun's person?"

Because the three of them had a contest just now, everyone had a topic of discussion. The three kings are also obsessed with martial arts, otherwise they would not have trained masters like Leng Wuchang and Xue Yao. The comprehension and confession of martial arts benefited the three of them a lot.

Chu Tian's selflessness made the Three Kings appreciate it. These days, many people like to be the best at the top, and they don't like others to catch up with them. Only in this way can they have a sense of superiority overlooking the common people. It's normal, who doesn't want to be supreme?

It is precisely because of the public's mentality of hiding selfishness that it becomes more and more noble.

After a banquet, the three kings were completely convinced by Chu Tian.

Just when everyone raised their glasses to celebrate, Feng Wuqing's phone rang: "Young commander, Fang Jun has fled back to Yunnan."

Chu Tian drank the water and wine in the glass in one gulp, and sighed softly: "It's time to solve the chaos in the Tang Sect."

The three kings stood up together, and said loudly: "Young commander, the 410 masters of the three kings obey the transfer."

Fang Jun did escape back to Yunnan.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes has his own sense of danger premonition, which is mysterious but still exists. Fang Jun is no exception. After he was killed by He Shengtang at the pier and attacked on the way, he had the idea of ​​evacuating Hong Kong because he was worried that there would still be danger. If Tang Wan'er couldn't be dealt with, let He Shengtang get rid of it.

Moreover, after two fierce battles, there were only twelve masters left around him. The damage was too great for him to dare to take the lead, so relying on He Lingyan's intelligence members, he led Tang Shuaijun and He Shengtang to kill each other. The masters of the door directly cross the sea to Macau, and then return to Yunnan via Zhuhai.

Fang Jun withdrew quickly and neatly, so it was too late when the Xingyue team got the news.

Chu Tian secretly sighed that Fang Jun ran fast enough, otherwise he could be lured into the urn in Hong Kong. Although he did not take Fang Jun as an opponent seriously, he was still worried that if he went back to rebel, it would make the situation messy. So he thought about it all night and immediately went to find Tang Wan'er and Xianfeng.

Sunny, green grass.

On the grass, Chu Tian supported the back of his head with his hands, and Tang Wan'er was lying beside him. The two of them just looked at the sky quietly. The latter could speak some short words after several days of recuperation. With a light smile: "Wan'er, how long has it been since you've been this natural?"

Tang Wan'er turned her pale face, stared at Chu Tian's smile, shook her head, thought for a while, and gave a real answer: "Forget, cough, although I live an exquisite and luxurious life, my heart But an ascetic bondage, for I need a cruel heart."

Having said that, she coughed slightly again.

"Are you okay, don't talk."

Chu Tian stretched out his hand to pat the woman's upright back, his movements were gentle but with moderate strength. Under the man's pat, Tang Wan'er felt a softness from the bottom of her heart. A thorough emotion emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Dissolve like coffee poured into milk, then blend together.

She smiled lightly like an orchid flower, and adjusted her breathing: "I'm fine! The more I experience, the more complicated my thoughts become. Linglong and Carved are always associated by people, but these two words are contradictory. Linglong I think about it more, think more about it.”

"There are more corresponding cities and wrists."

Tang Wan'er sat up, holding her knees covered by the long skirt with both hands and said, "In this society, how can one live without wrists and a city? How many people are really clear? That's why I seldom take time off to look at the sky." , It’s not that I don’t have time, it’s that I don’t want to.”

Chu Tian hugged her into his arms and smiled slightly: "This is the inevitability of social development. Human beings are evolving all the time. The social environment created by human beings forces him to change and cater to himself every moment. Human beings must adapt to themselves. created society."

"It seems contradictory, but truth is contradictory, isn't it?"

"Truth is paradox."

Tang Wan'er leaned on Chu Tian's arm, and took up the topic: "Just like Fang Jun, he is loyal to my father to the Tang Sect but despises me for being in office. At first I thought he was ungrateful, but when I thought about it deeply, I understood." Now, half of the country he and his veterans have conquered, why should I sit here?"

"Just because I'm Tang Rong's daughter? It's not fair to him."

Chu Tian looked at the woman in surprise, but before he could speak, he heard her add: "But even though I understand him and know it's unfair, I still want to strangle him in the cradle, and I can't let him mess up anyway. Tang Sect Genji, I want to protect my father's hard work."

"I will also give you the biggest dowry."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to bear this dowry."

A wry smile flashed across Chu Tian's face. If he really ruled the Tang Sect secretly in the future, he would be the biggest underworld leader in the world, but he always knew that the brighter the halo, the greater the responsibility. When you think of millions of brothers and sisters waiting for you When eating, this sleep is not so good.

Each person has three takeaways a day, and Shuai Jun is tens of millions.

The wry smile made his face in the sun extra soft. Ordinary women may not be used to this kind of softness, but Tang Wan'er appreciates it very much. In her opinion, a man must have his own uniqueness, whether he is outstanding or fails. , the most important thing is to have your own characteristics.

Obviously, Chutian is just the best man in her eyes. This man will never follow the public. His thoughts, his words, his achievements, and everything about him are the result of his shining in this mediocre world. The reason, in other words, she loves every piece of his flesh and blood: "This life will be with you!"

Tang Wan'er firmly grasped Chu Tian's arm, as if she would never let go of this man. Chu Tian patted her on the cheek and said softly, "Okay! You will always follow me! And from today on, I will help you deal with everything Tang Wan'er has. For trivial matters, Fang Jun will leave it to Mr. Jiang and me to deal with."

Tang Wan'er nodded slightly, and then changed the subject: "By the way, you have already taken over Heshengtang, what are your plans for this behemoth next? But no matter what, after Heshengtang's transition is over and the situation stabilizes, you must Eliminate the three gate masters one by one."

"Only by killing them can He Shengtang be truly in our hands."

Chu Tian was not surprised by Tang Wan'er's remarks. This iron-blooded woman can always hit the nail on the head when doing things. It's just that although she can control the entire organization with high pressure, there will also be signs of dissatisfaction. Once the accumulation explodes, the consequences will be unimaginable. Of course, he did not say come out.

He stroked the woman's hair, and smiled softly: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion!"

The summer wind was picking up, but Chu Tian saw that Tang Wan'er had fallen asleep at some point. She curled up slightly and leaned against Chu Tian's arms. She had a weakness that could not be seen at ordinary times. She gently pulled out his arm, and then He gently picked her up and was about to send her back to the bedroom.

"what!"

Just when he was about to walk away, Tang Sect disciples on a high ground screamed and fell down. While the guards were stunned, four or five guilty and healthy figures flashed from the high ground, and they threw a stone at Chu Tian and Tang Wan'er. Burst shot over, at the same time, more than a dozen daggers also covered the latter overwhelmingly.

The knife came swiftly like a black line.

One moment it seemed that he was still in the hands of the killer, but the next moment he was already in front of Chu Tian!Everyone could tell that this was a group of rare masters with extraordinary strength, but the assassins also saw a scene that shocked them, they saw Chu Tian's feet move slightly, and took three steps in a row.

After three steps, the whole person returned to the place where he was standing before.

What about more than ten daggers?

The dagger brushed against Chutian's cheek with an infinitely fierce wind, passed through the empty grassland, and shot into the green trees with a whizzing sound. Combined with the pouring sunlight, Chutian's seemingly simple Three steps, but the killer's pupils have already tightened, and they can see each other's strength.

In such a short distance, to be able to evade their fast ten-odd daggers requires not only a terrifying reaction speed, but also a matching distance control. If they miss a hit, they will lose the possibility of attacking again. More than 20 Tang Sect elites surrounded them.

Chu Tian raised his head slightly: "Fang Jun's person?"