City Marshal

Cool night!

The scene was quickly cleaned up by Shuai Jun brothers, and the corresponding people also retreated one by one. Chu Tian patted his cold head and walked into the villa with a sigh. But I didn't see myself, I was afraid that I was somewhat worried.

When Chutian walked into the villa, he found that his third uncle and Lin Yuting had already fallen asleep. It wasn't that they didn't care about Chutian or their own safety. It was precisely because they had strong confidence in Chutian that they would be safe on the night of the fight. He fell asleep without even going to the safe living room.

There is a tempered glass in the living room, which can slow down the enemy's damage in a critical situation.

Chu Tian didn't disturb them either. After all, it was almost four o'clock. He walked into the room to rest lightly. Sister Mei who opened the door was carefully walking in with a bowl full of traditional Chinese medicine.

Sister Mei, who was in pajamas, walked very carefully. Because the traditional Chinese medicine was too full, she didn't even dare to take too big steps. She even used her body to enter the door. She walked into the room with small steps and raised her head. Chu Tian was sitting on the bedside in surprise and looking at her, showing a smile on his face: "A bowl of traditional Chinese medicine will be good for your injuries."

A touch of emotion flashed across Chu Tian's face, he stood up gently and walked in front of Sister Mei, took the warm Chinese medicine with him, looked at the woman who cared about him at this moment, stretched out his fingers to wipe off the stains on Sister Mei's face, There was a smear of black ash, and the voice softly said: "Sister, thank you for your hard work."

"Silly boy, you're talking stupid again."

Sister Mei took out a tissue to wipe her cheeks, and did not forget to 'reprimand' Chutian: "I know you will definitely come back to see tonight, and I also know that you will spend tonight here, so I took the opportunity to fight outside During the killing time, I went to the kitchen and boiled a pot of traditional Chinese medicine of Guben Peiyuan."

"Come on, drink it while it's hot, the curative effect will be reduced when it's cold."

Chu Tian smiled and nodded, then finished a large bowl of bitter Chinese medicine, then wiped his mouth with a tissue, a smile appeared on Sister Mei's face, and a big white rabbit flashed out like a magic trick: "Good boy! I drank it in one gulp, come, eat a big white rabbit to ease the pain."

"Sister, you still treat me like a child."

Although Chu Tian pretended to be helpless, he still took the toffee obediently. During the process, he accidentally touched Sister Mei's wrist, her left hand shrank subconsciously, and a fleeting look of pain appeared on her face. Chu Tian grabbed the white wrist like a snow lotus root and put it under the light.

"It's okay, I'm okay..."

In Sister Mei's explanation that it was a cover-up, Chu Tian clearly saw a red and swollen wrist on her wrist, which was undoubtedly scalded by the medicine pot. People are distracted, which makes it even more obvious that Sister Mei spent a lot of effort in making medicine.

Chu Tian looked at Sister Mei's swollen wrist with pity, and then pulled her to sit down and apply the medicine.

At the same time, he peeled off the toffee: "Come on, open your mouth."

In the next second, he stuffed the toffee into Sister Mei's mouth.

While Chu Tian was concentrating on applying the medicine to Sister Mei’s expression, Lian Zhantian was also gently treating his son’s wound in Lian Bubai’s office in Taiwan. Under the dazzling light, Lian Zhantian applied the wound medicine to his son’s wound little by little. , Lian Bubai, who has always been aloof, is now as docile as a lamb.

"The doctor said it's hot now."

Lian Zhantian looked at the glued wound, and said with kindness on his face: "If you want the wound to heal early, you have to change the medicine twice a day. I know you have to be busy from morning to night, I'm afraid you will forget Call a doctor or a nurse to help you, so I'll come over and change your medication."

Lian Bubai showed a touch of gratitude: "Thank you, father."

Lian Zhantian calmly put down the wound medicine, then picked up the gauze and carefully wrapped it up for his son: "You and I are father and son, so what can we thank you for! Being so polite makes outsiders laugh." Then he changed the subject again: " And because you are my son, I believe you once."

Lian Bubai was startled and didn't speak.

Lian Zhantian put on the gauze with a serious face, then looked at his son and said lightly: "Your mother's miscarriage, although all the evidence shows that it has something to do with you, and my mother insists that you are vicious, but because you are my son, If you tell me you didn't do this, then I will believe you once!"

Lian Bubai breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, father, for your trust."

After changing the medicine, Lian Zhantian got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then walked out and replied: "This trust is only once, next time you are framed, then no matter if you are wronged or not, I will never forgive you again; no Wrong, then what you have done makes me chill."

"If you are wronged, then you are stupid to let me down."

Lian Bubai bit his lip, and said with a resolute expression: "Father, don't worry, this will never happen in the future. I will be careful not to let my opponent take advantage of it." He almost lost his father's trust, and almost lost the support of Lian's family.

Of course he has to be careful.

A satisfied smile crossed Lian Zhantian's face, and then he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back: "Although I believe you are innocent, the superficial evidence cannot convince your little mother, so I cannot hand over the power of the Lian family to you now, after all , I want to give her an explanation."

The corner of Lian Bubai's mouth twitched, but his father stopped him when he wanted to say something.

Looking at the beautiful night view of Taiwan, Lian Zhantian sighed helplessly, "I know what you want to say, but your little mother just had a miscarriage and is weak. I can't let outside news stimulate her anymore, so the matter of Maple Leaf Hunter School , let’s talk about it after this matter calms down.”

Although Lian Bubai was helpless, he could only nod his head: "Understood." Then he was a little unwilling and angry: "Dad, this matter must have been done by someone sent by Chutian. If he dared to do such a cruel thing, I must seek justice for this matter."

"Well, it's still unavoidable after all."

Lian Zhantian's eyes showed a trace of melancholy, and he took the topic from his son and responded: "I have always wanted to avoid conflict with Shuai Jun for four years, but it has reached an irreconcilable point after all, but you still don't want to take this matter by hand, I have already They are mobilizing their power to beat Chu Tian."

Lian Bubai was taken aback: "You are already beating Chutian?"

Lian Zhantian raised his head slightly to look at the night sky, and his voice was clear and powerful: "That's right! I sent a group of forces to wait for Chutian in Hainan a few days ago. Of course, I don't expect to kill Chutian this time, I just want to test it out." , Let’s see how far his background and strength are.”

"In this way, next time he will be able to die without a place to bury him."

Lian Bubai said in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that you sent people to attack Chutian?"

Lian Zhantian's face was full of confidence, and he raised his finger: "Don't worry! Chutian can't get cheap."

In the morning, the hall in Hainan is full of sunshine.

Chu Tian rushed from the seaside villa with a dignified expression. It wasn't that the hall was attacked and suffered heavy losses, nor that Da Chi and the mastermind behind the scenes were caught out, but that Leng Wuchang and Xue Yao were severely injured and fell into a serious crime. Chu Tian was quite angry and shocked when he fell into a coma.

"what on earth is it?"

Chu Tian, ​​who didn't even eat breakfast, drank a glass of warm water in one gulp, relieved the surprise in his heart, and then spoke. Feng Wuqing, who was sitting in the hall instead of Chen Xiucai last night, took a step forward and reported in a low voice: "Young commander, it's just after six o'clock in the morning. At that time, Xue Yao walked into the hall with Leng Wuchang on his back."

Feng Wuqing's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and he added clearly: "Impermanence was already in a coma at the time, with four or five wounds on her body, and three knife marks on Xue Yao's body. She passed out after saying 'red face lama', I saw If the situation is serious, I will report to you as soon as possible.”

"How are they doing now?"

Compared with the ins and outs of the matter and where the master defeated the two, Chu Tian was more concerned about the injuries of Leng Wuchang and Xue Yao. Although the two had not been with Chu Tian for long, their relationship with each other was as close as that of Feng Wuqing and others, not to mention that they were trained by Xi Wang Proud disciple.

So Chutian didn't want anything to happen to them.

"I've seen a doctor."

Feng Wuqing wiped the sweat off his forehead, and took over Chutian's topic: "Wuchang injured a rib, and Xue Yao's shoulder blade was also damaged. Now he is in a mild coma, but neither of them is in danger of life. They just need to recuperate for two or three days. It can be recovered within a month, after all, the foundation of martial arts lies there."

Chu Tian nodded reassuringly: "That's good."

"Let the doctor take good care of them! Also, find out who the red-faced lama is."

However, it is estimated that it will explode tomorrow!The night is as cool as water!

The scene was quickly cleaned up by Shuai Jun brothers, and the corresponding people also retreated one by one. Chu Tian patted his cold head and walked into the villa with a sigh. But I didn't see myself, I was afraid that I was somewhat worried.

When Chutian walked into the villa, he found that his third uncle and Lin Yuting had already fallen asleep. It wasn't that they didn't care about Chutian or their own safety. It was precisely because they had strong confidence in Chutian that they would be safe on the night of the fight. He fell asleep without even going to the safe living room.

There is a tempered glass in the living room, which can slow down the enemy's damage in a critical situation.

Chu Tian didn't disturb them either. After all, it was almost four o'clock. He walked into the room to rest lightly. Sister Mei who opened the door was carefully walking in with a bowl full of traditional Chinese medicine.

Sister Mei, who was in pajamas, walked very carefully. Because the traditional Chinese medicine was too full, she didn't even dare to take too big steps. She even used her body to enter the door. She walked into the room with small steps and raised her head. Chu Tian was sitting on the bedside in surprise and looking at her, showing a smile on his face: "A bowl of traditional Chinese medicine will be good for your injuries."

A touch of emotion flashed across Chu Tian's face, he stood up gently and walked in front of Sister Mei, took the warm Chinese medicine with him, looked at the woman who cared about him at this moment, stretched out his fingers to wipe off the stains on Sister Mei's face, There was a smear of black ash, and the voice softly said: "Sister, thank you for your hard work."

"Silly boy, you're talking stupid again."

Sister Mei took out a tissue to wipe her cheeks, and did not forget to 'reprimand' Chutian: "I know you will definitely come back to see tonight, and I also know that you will spend tonight here, so I took the opportunity to fight outside During the killing time, I went to the kitchen and boiled a pot of traditional Chinese medicine of Guben Peiyuan."

"Come on, drink it while it's hot, the curative effect will be reduced when it's cold."

Chu Tian smiled and nodded, then finished a large bowl of bitter Chinese medicine, then wiped his mouth with a tissue, a smile appeared on Sister Mei's face, and a big white rabbit flashed out like a magic trick: "Good boy! I drank it in one gulp, come, eat a big white rabbit to ease the pain."

"Sister, you still treat me like a child."

Although Chu Tian pretended to be helpless, he still took the toffee obediently. During the process, he accidentally touched Sister Mei's wrist, her left hand shrank subconsciously, and a fleeting look of pain appeared on her face. Chu Tian grabbed the white wrist like a snow lotus root and put it under the light.

"It's okay, I'm okay..."

In Sister Mei's explanation that it was a cover-up, Chu Tian clearly saw a red and swollen wrist on her wrist, which was undoubtedly scalded by the medicine pot. People are distracted, which makes it even more obvious that Sister Mei spent a lot of effort in making medicine.

Chu Tian looked at Sister Mei's swollen wrist with pity, and then pulled her to sit down and apply the medicine.

At the same time, he peeled off the toffee: "Come on, open your mouth."

In the next second, he stuffed the toffee into Sister Mei's mouth.

While Chu Tian was concentrating on applying the medicine to Sister Mei’s expression, Lian Zhantian was also gently treating his son’s wound in Lian Bubai’s office in Taiwan. Under the dazzling light, Lian Zhantian applied the wound medicine to his son’s wound little by little. , Lian Bubai, who has always been aloof, is now as docile as a lamb.

"The doctor said it's hot now."

Lian Zhantian looked at the glued wound, and said with kindness on his face: "If you want the wound to heal early, you have to change the medicine twice a day. I know you have to be busy from morning to night, I'm afraid you will forget Call a doctor or a nurse to help you, so I'll come over and change your medication."

Lian Bubai showed a touch of gratitude: "Thank you, father."

Lian Zhantian calmly put down the wound medicine, then picked up the gauze and carefully wrapped it up for his son: "You and I are father and son, so what can we thank you for! Being so polite makes outsiders laugh." Then he changed the subject again: " And because you are my son, I believe you once."

Lian Bubai was startled and didn't speak.

Lian Zhantian put on the gauze with a serious face, then looked at his son and said lightly: "Your mother's miscarriage, although all the evidence shows that it has something to do with you, and my mother insists that you are vicious, but because you are my son, If you tell me you didn't do this, then I will believe you once!"

Lian Bubai breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, father, for your trust."

After changing the medicine, Lian Zhantian got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then walked out and replied: "This trust is only once, next time you are framed, then no matter if you are wronged or not, I will never forgive you again; no Wrong, then what you have done makes me chill."

"If you are wronged, then you are stupid to let me down."

Lian Bubai bit his lip, and said with a resolute expression: "Father, don't worry, this will never happen in the future. I will be careful not to let my opponent take advantage of it." He almost lost his father's trust, and almost lost the support of Lian's family.

Of course he has to be careful.

A satisfied smile crossed Lian Zhantian's face, and then he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his back: "Although I believe you are innocent, the superficial evidence cannot convince your little mother, so I cannot hand over the power of the Lian family to you now, after all , I want to give her an explanation."

The corner of Lian Bubai's mouth twitched, but his father stopped him when he wanted to say something.

Looking at the beautiful night view of Taiwan, Lian Zhantian sighed helplessly, "I know what you want to say, but your little mother just had a miscarriage and is weak. I can't let outside news stimulate her anymore, so the matter of Maple Leaf Hunter School , let’s talk about it after this matter calms down.”

Although Lian Bubai was helpless, he could only nod his head: "Understood." Then he was a little unwilling and angry: "Dad, this matter must have been done by someone sent by Chutian. If he dared to do such a cruel thing, I must seek justice for this matter."

"Well, it's still unavoidable after all."

Lian Zhantian's eyes showed a trace of melancholy, and he took the topic from his son and responded: "I have always wanted to avoid conflict with Shuai Jun for four years, but it has reached an irreconcilable point after all, but you still don't want to take this matter by hand, I have already They are mobilizing their power to beat Chu Tian."

Lian Bubai was taken aback: "You are already beating Chutian?"

Lian Zhantian raised his head slightly to look at the night sky, and his voice was clear and powerful: "That's right! I sent a group of forces to wait for Chutian in Hainan a few days ago. Of course, I don't expect to kill Chutian this time, I just want to test it out." , Let’s see how far his background and strength are.”

"In this way, next time he will be able to die without a place to bury him."

Lian Bubai said in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that you sent people to attack Chutian?"

Lian Zhantian's face was full of confidence, and he raised his finger: "Don't worry! Chutian can't get cheap."

In the morning, the hall in Hainan is full of sunshine.

Chu Tian rushed from the seaside villa with a dignified expression. It wasn't that the hall was attacked and suffered heavy losses, nor that Da Chi and the mastermind behind the scenes were caught out, but that Leng Wuchang and Xue Yao were severely injured and fell into a serious crime. Chu Tian was quite angry and shocked when he fell into a coma.

"what on earth is it?"

Chu Tian, ​​who didn't even eat breakfast, drank a glass of warm water in one gulp, relieved the surprise in his heart, and then spoke. Feng Wuqing, who was sitting in the hall instead of Chen Xiucai last night, took a step forward and reported in a low voice: "Young commander, it's just after six o'clock in the morning. At that time, Xue Yao walked into the hall with Leng Wuchang on his back."

Feng Wuqing's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and he added clearly: "Impermanence was already in a coma at the time, with four or five wounds on her body, and three knife marks on Xue Yao's body. She passed out after saying 'red face lama', I saw If the situation is serious, I will report to you as soon as possible.”

"How are they doing now?"

Compared with the ins and outs of the matter and where the master defeated the two, Chu Tian was more concerned about the injuries of Leng Wuchang and Xue Yao. Although the two had not been with Chu Tian for long, their relationship with each other was as close as that of Feng Wuqing and others, not to mention that they were trained by Xi Wang Proud disciple.

So Chutian didn't want anything to happen to them.

"I've seen a doctor."

Feng Wuqing wiped the sweat off his forehead, and took over Chutian's topic: "Wuchang injured a rib, and Xue Yao's shoulder blade was also damaged. Now he is in a mild coma, but neither of them is in danger of life. They just need to recuperate for two or three days. It can be recovered within a month, after all, the foundation of martial arts lies there."

Chu Tian nodded reassuringly: "That's good."

"Let the doctor take good care of them! Also, find out who the red-faced lama is."

However, it is estimated that it will explode tomorrow!