City Marshal

The next day, in a mountain range on the border between China and India, there was no one in the mountains.

Although it is hot summer now, the trees here seem to have entered the autumn and winter seasons ahead of time. They are not as beautiful as the general mountains. They are pale yellow and muddy yellow, which makes people unstoppable, but it is different. It is not known under the cover of a hundred thousand mountains.

At this time, the genius had just opened, there was no sunlight, and the white mist filled the mountains. Because there was a large lake in the mountains, there was still a faint fishy smell in the air. The lake was as calm as a mirror, and occasionally a few unknown small The bird skimmed lightly across the lake, its claws lightly pulling out the water.

As soon as the bird's beak moved, a small fish was caught.

Spreading its wings again, the bird has already flown into the barren mountains.

In this primitive mountainous environment, there should not be people or buildings, but just 20 meters away from the lake, there is a very simple and strong two-story wooden house, the roof is full of pale yellow and lifeless leaves. The color is completely similar to this mountain as if to conceal its existence.

The most puzzling thing is that there are still people in this place.

On a small corner balcony protruding from the wooden house, a man in white was sitting cross-legged. He closed his eyes slightly, showing a posture of meditation, and his calm but mighty expression on his face frightened away all snakes and insects, but his left arm wrapped in gauze looked a little funny. Otherwise, this person is absolutely invulnerable.

The man in white lowered his breathing, and pricked up his ears to listen to the cries of unknown insects. Occasionally, a bird slipped past him, but he didn't move and let it scurry around. All mixed with that mountain, that lake, that leaf...

"Mr. Hughes, are you injured?"

A man in casual clothes flashed out from nowhere, he walked to two meters in front of the balcony and stood still: "I didn't expect that you would be injured when you attacked the Tibetan Palace. This is really beyond my expectation. I thought you They will slaughter the Palace of the Prince of Tibet, and then kill Chu Tian under his command."

"It's a pity that not only did you not kill Chu Tian, ​​but you capsized yourself in the gutter."

"Accident!"

The man in white opened his eyes gently, and replied noncommittally: "The old guy gave me an accident. I didn't expect the old guy to have superb skills at all, so I suffered a little injury and the action fell short, but I am not depressed or painful, because I It’s a good thing to be alive.”

"But Zao won't survive this month."

A trace of sarcasm flashed across the face of the man in casual clothes, and then he regained his composure and said, "The old king of Tibet is a dying man. His life and death have no influence on the overall situation, but we have to bear a lot of risks when we fail in our actions. Among them, Lien Zhantian Standing on the edge of a cliff."

There was a trace of anger in his eyes and a touch of resignation, biting his lips and adding coldly: "I have never been willing to use 23 first-class masters for more than ten years. I smashed them out to help Mr. Hughes vent his anger, but all of them A random death of no value."

"Three or 400 people did die in the Zao Palace."

Lian Zhantian raised his finger and questioned from the bottom of his heart: "But does that make any sense? Chu Tian still wished that we could kill them all! Metabolism, how can an old minister take over if he doesn't go to the new master? I thought you would kill the King's Mansion!" As a result, the people I sent to you were all killed."

"The Palace of the King of Tibet doesn't hurt vitality at all!"

Amidst his yelling, several birds flew away from the lake in fright, but Perseus remained calm. After Lian Zhantian finished speaking, he responded lightly: "Mr. Lian, are you blaming me now? Do you really think Help me out of friendship? Are you politicians used to taking lies seriously?"

"You sent masters to help me wash the Tibetan Palace with blood. How dare you say it's not beneficial to the Lian family?"

Parseus focused his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Tibet government, the pressure on Taiwan will definitely drop sharply, and your son will not have too many details in the future, at least there will be no calculations by the central government, and Chutian And let you die the fetus, you are afraid that you have long wanted to kill him."

He suddenly laughed, with a disdainful tone: "I came out of India alone to show that I have the confidence to kill Chutian and the others, and you sent the elite to me out of selfishness. To put it bluntly, it is to help me avenge; to put it bluntly, it is to borrow I kill people with my hands, kill Chu Tian and the others!"

"Lian Zhantian, you need to know!"

Perseus stretched out his right hand and lightly clenched his fist: "Actually, I don't need your people at all. I just reluctantly accept it for the sake of everyone's cooperation. By the way, I will help you fulfill your wish of killing Chutian earlier. It's good now. If there is a little accident, you will bite me back regardless of affection."

"Lian Zhantian, you really let me down."

Perseus shot a gleam in his eyes, and shouted word by word: "It seems that dealing with politicians is the most stupid thing in my life."

Seeing that the thoughts deep in his heart were deciphered by Par Hughes, Lian Bubai smiled a little, and then eased his attitude slightly: "Mr. If you enter the Palace of the King of Tibet, you should be dealt a heavy blow."

Lian Zhantian narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a touch of regret, and said: "Whether it is Su Rongrong or Mei Duo Zhuoma, killing any one at will can make the action worthwhile. After all, in the plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain last night, except for 23 elites who died in the Tibetan Palace, There are also six loyalists of Da Lai."

"I also sold Da Lai's people, and that's why Chu Tian was held back."

He took a step forward slowly, and added in a calm tone: "Paying so much and so much, and only killing hundreds of cannon fodder in the Palace of the King of Tibet in the end, I find it a bit difficult to accept. More importantly, Chutian may follow the direction of the 23 people." Identity... find out my hidden power."

Perseus glanced at Lian Zhantian: "Don't make Chutian a myth, he can't dig out anything."

Lien Zhantianxia put his hands behind his back, with a touch of dignity: "The Lian family now has two hole cards. Although Chutian hasn't found out where they are, it doesn't make much sense to put the hole cards in the open; and my strongest force is now facing Dangerous, do you think I can have peace of mind?"

"Once the true colors of this force are revealed, the mountains and rivers that will be killed will be red."

Speaking of this, Lian Zhantian glanced at Perseus, who was gradually standing up, and threw out a few words meaningfully: "At that time, the cooperation between you and me will also fall apart because of Chutian's interference, Indian fierce god, between us No matter how estranged we are, we can't make things difficult with money, right?"

Perseus grabbed the railing with one hand, with murderous intent in his eyes, he said, "You're right! Even if there is any disagreement between us, we must focus on win-win interests; if my guess is right, my good nephew will Now it should be eroding my influence and making me unable to gain a foothold in India."

"Lian Zhantian, I need your help, and I need a group of people."

Perseus clenched his fists slightly, and his voice was as hard as steel: "I want to make the last gamble with Chutian and Wumang, and if I win this battle, what I lose, what you lose, what I hate, what you hate All will be rewarded; if I lose, then I will disappear from this world."

"Gamble?"

Lian Zhantian was taken aback: "Why are you betting so much?"

Perseus straightened his huge body, and his voice was calm: "You don't need to pay attention to this, I only want your top [-] masters, and I will use them and myself as bargaining chips to win the battle against Chutian and Parr. Mang's qualifications for dialogue, and then another gamble that has no room for it."

"Fifty masters?"

Lien Zhantian struggled a bit: "It's too much!"

The corner of Parhuis's mouth curled into a sneer, and he replied noncommittally: "If my forces hadn't been stared down by Par Wumang and Chu Tianquan, how could I ask you for fifty masters? You know, this last one The gamble is won, and the whole of India will belong to me, Perseus."

"This kid Chu Tian will also be lost forever."

He looked at the hesitant Lian Zhantian, and sneered: "Mr. Lian, now is not the time to preserve your strength, so don't worry about being pulled out of your power by Chutian. It’s gone, what else do you have to worry about then?”

Lian Zhantian looked at Perseus, and finally gritted his teeth: "Okay! I'll transfer someone to you! I'll bet with you!"

"Very good! You will be rewarded!"

Perseus turned and walked into the wooden house, and during the process he threw out a sentence: "But the manpower I want... must be similar to those 23 people!" The next day, there was no one in a mountain range on the border between China and India.

Although it is hot summer now, the trees here seem to have entered the autumn and winter seasons ahead of time. They are not as beautiful as the general mountains. They are pale yellow and muddy yellow, which makes people unstoppable, but it is different. It is not known under the cover of a hundred thousand mountains.

At this time, the genius had just opened, there was no sunlight, and the white mist filled the mountains. Because there was a large lake in the mountains, there was still a faint fishy smell in the air. The lake was as calm as a mirror, and occasionally a few unknown small The bird skimmed lightly across the lake, its claws lightly pulling out the water.

As soon as the bird's beak moved, a small fish was caught.

Spreading its wings again, the bird has already flown into the barren mountains.

In this primitive mountainous environment, there should not be people or buildings, but just 20 meters away from the lake, there is a very simple and strong two-story wooden house, the roof is full of pale yellow and lifeless leaves. The color is completely similar to this mountain as if to conceal its existence.

The most puzzling thing is that there are still people in this place.

On a small corner balcony protruding from the wooden house, a man in white was sitting cross-legged. He closed his eyes slightly, showing a posture of meditation, and his calm but mighty expression on his face frightened away all snakes and insects, but his left arm wrapped in gauze looked a little funny. Otherwise, this person is absolutely invulnerable.

The man in white lowered his breathing, and pricked up his ears to listen to the cries of unknown insects. Occasionally, a bird slipped past him, but he didn't move and let it scurry around. All mixed with that mountain, that lake, that leaf...

"Mr. Hughes, are you injured?"

A man in casual clothes flashed out from nowhere, he walked to two meters in front of the balcony and stood still: "I didn't expect that you would be injured when you attacked the Tibetan Palace. This is really beyond my expectation. I thought you They will slaughter the Palace of the Prince of Tibet, and then kill Chu Tian under his command."

"It's a pity that not only did you not kill Chu Tian, ​​but you capsized yourself in the gutter."

"Accident!"

The man in white opened his eyes gently, and replied noncommittally: "The old guy gave me an accident. I didn't expect the old guy to have superb skills at all, so I suffered a little injury and the action fell short, but I am not depressed or painful, because I It’s a good thing to be alive.”

"But Zao won't survive this month."

A trace of sarcasm flashed across the face of the man in casual clothes, and then he regained his composure and said, "The old king of Tibet is a dying man. His life and death have no influence on the overall situation, but we have to bear a lot of risks when we fail in our actions. Among them, Lien Zhantian Standing on the edge of a cliff."

There was a trace of anger in his eyes and a touch of resignation, biting his lips and adding coldly: "I have never been willing to use 23 first-class masters for more than ten years. I smashed them out to help Mr. Hughes vent his anger, but all of them A random death of no value."

"Three or 400 people did die in the Zao Palace."

Lian Zhantian raised his finger and questioned from the bottom of his heart: "But does that make any sense? Chu Tian still wished that we could kill them all! Metabolism, how can an old minister take over if he doesn't go to the new master? I thought you would kill the King's Mansion!" As a result, the people I sent to you were all killed."

"The Palace of the King of Tibet doesn't hurt vitality at all!"

Amidst his yelling, several birds flew away from the lake in fright, but Perseus remained calm. After Lian Zhantian finished speaking, he responded lightly: "Mr. Lian, are you blaming me now? Do you really think Help me out of friendship? Are you politicians used to taking lies seriously?"

"You sent masters to help me wash the Tibetan Palace with blood. How dare you say it's not beneficial to the Lian family?"

Parseus focused his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Tibet government, the pressure on Taiwan will definitely drop sharply, and your son will not have too many details in the future, at least there will be no calculations by the central government, and Chutian And let you die the fetus, you are afraid that you have long wanted to kill him."

He suddenly laughed, with a disdainful tone: "I came out of India alone to show that I have the confidence to kill Chutian and the others, and you sent the elite to me out of selfishness. To put it bluntly, it is to help me avenge; to put it bluntly, it is to borrow I kill people with my hands, kill Chu Tian and the others!"

"Lian Zhantian, you need to know!"

Perseus stretched out his right hand and lightly clenched his fist: "Actually, I don't need your people at all. I just reluctantly accept it for the sake of everyone's cooperation. By the way, I will help you fulfill your wish of killing Chutian earlier. It's good now. If there is a little accident, you will bite me back regardless of affection."

"Lian Zhantian, you really let me down."

Perseus shot a gleam in his eyes, and shouted word by word: "It seems that dealing with politicians is the most stupid thing in my life."

Seeing that the thoughts deep in his heart were deciphered by Par Hughes, Lian Bubai smiled a little, and then eased his attitude slightly: "Mr. If you enter the Palace of the King of Tibet, you should be dealt a heavy blow."

Lian Zhantian narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a touch of regret, and said: "Whether it is Su Rongrong or Mei Duo Zhuoma, killing any one at will can make the action worthwhile. After all, in the plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain last night, except for 23 elites who died in the Tibetan Palace, There are also six loyalists of Da Lai."

"I also sold Da Lai's people, and that's why Chu Tian was held back."

He took a step forward slowly, and added in a calm tone: "Paying so much and so much, and only killing hundreds of cannon fodder in the Palace of the King of Tibet in the end, I find it a bit difficult to accept. More importantly, Chutian may follow the direction of the 23 people." Identity... find out my hidden power."

Perseus glanced at Lian Zhantian: "Don't make Chutian a myth, he can't dig out anything."

Lien Zhantianxia put his hands behind his back, with a touch of dignity: "The Lian family now has two hole cards. Although Chutian hasn't found out where they are, it doesn't make much sense to put the hole cards in the open; and my strongest force is now facing Dangerous, do you think I can have peace of mind?"

"Once the true colors of this force are revealed, the mountains and rivers that will be killed will be red."

Speaking of this, Lian Zhantian glanced at Perseus, who was gradually standing up, and threw out a few words meaningfully: "At that time, the cooperation between you and me will also fall apart because of Chutian's interference, Indian fierce god, between us No matter how estranged we are, we can't make things difficult with money, right?"

Perseus grabbed the railing with one hand, with murderous intent in his eyes, he said, "You're right! Even if there is any disagreement between us, we must focus on win-win interests; if my guess is right, my good nephew will Now it should be eroding my influence and making me unable to gain a foothold in India."

"Lian Zhantian, I need your help, and I need a group of people."

Perseus clenched his fists slightly, and his voice was as hard as steel: "I want to make the last gamble with Chutian and Wumang, and if I win this battle, what I lose, what you lose, what I hate, what you hate All will be rewarded; if I lose, then I will disappear from this world."

"Gamble?"

Lian Zhantian was taken aback: "Why are you betting so much?"

Perseus straightened his huge body, and his voice was calm: "You don't need to pay attention to this, I only want your top [-] masters, and I will use them and myself as bargaining chips to win the battle against Chutian and Parr. Mang's qualifications for dialogue, and then another gamble that has no room for it."

"Fifty masters?"

Lien Zhantian struggled a bit: "It's too much!"

The corner of Parhuis's mouth curled into a sneer, and he replied noncommittally: "If my forces hadn't been stared down by Par Wumang and Chu Tianquan, how could I ask you for fifty masters? You know, this last one The gamble is won, and the whole of India will belong to me, Perseus."

"This kid Chu Tian will also be lost forever."

He looked at the hesitant Lian Zhantian, and sneered: "Mr. Lian, now is not the time to preserve your strength, so don't worry about being pulled out of your power by Chutian. It’s gone, what else do you have to worry about then?”

Lian Zhantian looked at Perseus, and finally gritted his teeth: "Okay! I'll transfer someone to you! I'll bet with you!"

"Very good! You will be rewarded!"

Perseus turned and walked into the wooden house, during which he threw out a sentence: "But the manpower I want... must be similar to those 23 people!"