City Marshal

"quick!"

Almost at the same moment, six sports cars were speeding down the London avenue. The delicate-looking Princess Yana was holding the steering wheel with sweaty palms, and her shoes were slamming on the accelerator. That phone call, that person can no longer be contacted.

This made her extremely flustered. After all, she lost more than 90 billion U.S. dollars. She didn't know if that person would kill her to vent her hatred. The status of the royal family is nothing compared to nearly 8000 billion U.S. dollars, and she also bet all her property on it. Sooner or later, the boxing ring will find the [-] million she wants on her head...

And usury!

Thinking of her own 8000 million and the Mafia's nearly [-] billion, Princess Yana is about to cry. Although Britain is big and famous, for Princess Yana, only Buckingham Palace can protect her now, and the people who can save her There are only famous and respected princes and concubines.

So she stepped on the gas pedal, wanting to go back early.

The sports car was running wildly, and the red light ahead was on.

At the same time, four or five cars were blocked from the intersection. Princess Yana could only slam on the brakes, causing the tires to draw a long track on the ground. The companion's car also stopped. At some point, more than ten A companion rushed up from behind and stood in front of her.

"Be careful."

A British boy is holding a big car lock in his hand. His back looks like a bow that has been drawn suddenly, dangerous and tense. Princess Yana raised her head for some unknown reason, and she immediately woke up for the most part in a trance. , her plump body trembled in the night wind.

I don't know when, more than 20 men like tigers and wolves, already in the shape of a half moon, silently blocked their way. They were wearing black shirts, their hands were stretched straight out, and it was obvious that there was something hidden in the sleeves, and their eyes gleamed. The cold light seemed to swallow them up.

Khan came down at that time, and Princess Yana shouted: "I am the princess! I am Princess Yana!"

In the deep night, in vain, there was a suffocating silence.

"Stab them all! Let Princess Yana take her turn."

The leader is a short and sturdy Italian man in his thirties. His bald head is brighter than a mirror, his face is covered with large and small scars, and his eyes are full of bloodthirsty phosphorescence. The most distinctive feature is, It was the mustache on his lips, as black as two unsheathed knives.

More than 20 knives flashed out, and Princess Yana collapsed on the car: "I am a princess, I am a member of the royal family..."

Although she has embarrassed the British royal family more than once, drunken, drugged, raced and gambled everything, and has many boyfriends who are bold and open, but it does not mean that she can be spoiled by men at will, so she will stop if she catches the lustful eyes of these men. I couldn't help shivering.

It's a pity that the royal status she brought out didn't help at all. Not only were the group in front of them not frightened, but they approached with disdainful grins, and the sharp blades in their hands pointed at their usual playmates. Two of them flinched a bit slowly, and were strangled to the ground by the light of the sword. , Blood in one place, killing in one place.

Princess Yana and the others were dumbfounded, and the team leader shouted again: "Kill them!"

"Let these scumbags know how powerful we are at He Sheng Tang."

As the voice fell, a faint knife light flashed in an instant, and a European man shook his body, clutching his neck and fell to the ground, hot blood shot out like an arrow, like fireworks blooming in the dark night, full of bloody blood The breath made everyone shudder involuntarily.

Then a figure flashed out of the night sky and rushed towards the bearded leader. He punched out a fist. The bearded leader's face changed, but he didn't draw a knife or shoot. Vibration, step back half a step and stabilize the whole body.

No fancy, hard punch!

The most primitive power struggle between males and males!

No tricks, no moves, not even a bit of a prefix, a straight punch!

Fists and fists collided without any suspense in mid-air, the momentum was extremely astonishing, Princess Yana and the others could clearly hear the crisp sound of fists colliding between fists, and there was a very subtle sound of bone cracking, and then, It was the almost roaring scream of the bearded leader.

The bearded leader held his blood-soaked hand, half-kneeling on the ground. After a short scream, the man resisted forcefully and did not yell out, but the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed his true feelings. And a man standing two meters away from him easily said, "You mafia is so pussy and pretends to be He Shengtang? Isn't that too shameless?"

"Come on, take them down!"

Xi Du's forehead was illuminated by lights, and a gleam of coldness flickered: "Those who resist will be shot!"

As the voice fell, dozens of men with amazing momentum appeared around them. They were two grades stronger than those on the side of the mafia. In order to prevent Princess Yana from dying on the street, Chu Tian asked Xidu to lead He Shengtang Protection, the mafia elite is not a problem.

The blade is exposed, the short spear is released...

London has always been known as the city of fog, so this morning it was very cold and windy!

In the light mist, Chu Tian was running in the morning on the back mountain path of the century-old manor. His route was different from others', it became more and more eccentric and bumpy. Originally, Nameless Nie could keep up with him calmly, but the two After hours, gradually, he was alone on the rugged mountain road.

"Young commander, your strength is getting stronger and stronger."

Nameless Nie finally followed up again, but there was sweat on his forehead. He took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly. When he felt that his heart was as clear as a mirror with his breath, he heard Chu Tian let out a long laugh. A punch pierced through the mist and bombarded, making a muffled sound like thunder.

"No name, give me a punch."

Nameless Nie smiled lightly but did not back down. He poured all his strength into his right hand, and at the same time moved his legs to stabilize his body. Although he knew that he was not Chutian's opponent, he also wanted to see how far he could fight, so this punch He didn't hold back, and confronted Chu Tian head-on.

boom!

The two fists collided with each other, and a sound exploded in the air.

In the mist, Nameless Nie fell backwards like a falling eagle, and was about to fall to the ground. Nameless Nie resisted the heavy chest, rolled over and landed on the ground, leaving a mark on his legs and knees, and then He pressed the tip of his teeth against his teeth, and swallowed back the blood that was about to spurt out.

"Young commander, except for the lonely sword and health preservation..."

Nameless Nie coughed twice: "Shuai Jun is afraid that no one will be your general."

"Young commander, I'm going to be lonely."

In Nameless Nie's view, Chutian's martial arts cultivation has reached the point of being unpredictable. If there is still traces of Chutian's attack last time, and he feels that he can carry out ten moves and eight moves undefeated, then Now I shouldn't even think about fighting, there are few people in the world who can beat Chu Tian.

Suo Lang's last call made Chutian enter the boundless grassland from Kangzhuang Avenue.

Only then did he understand why Wu Qing stayed in Hainan, the old demon was stationed at the crossbow arrow base for no reason, Tian Yang's health training dead soldiers became diligent, Gu Jian often retreated arty, and Yun Tian even ran away under the banner of Master. Afraid of being used by Chu Tian as a whetstone every day.

He couldn't help but feel annoyed why he had to catch up, and he was somewhat frustrated when he failed in one move.

"No name, it seems that you have regressed."

Chu Tian came over to help him up, and said with concern on his face: "Playing too much with guns will ignore the training of cold weapons, how about this, you can spare some time to come to the manor every day, on the one hand, I can better explain the tasks to you ; On the one hand, you can continue to improve your skills, how about it?"

"Frequent entry and exit will attract the attention of outsiders. Wuming is better to come back when there is something to do."

Nameless Nie broke out in cold sweat, and politely refused: "Actually, I came here today to report that the bodies of the brothers who died in battle have been transported back to the Celestial Dynasty, and the Golden Triangle has sent a group of people to supplement them. We can go out and fight again at any time. A hundred brothers are enough." Give any hostile force a hard blow."

Having said that, he added another sentence: "However, I need to strengthen training for them these days, so as to maintain their invincible combat effectiveness, so I may not be able to come here to report every day, but please rest assured, young commander, I will definitely strengthen Work out and don't let yourself regress."

"Young commander, young commander..."

Just when Chu Tian was about to respond, Dong Wang in casual clothes appeared, "All halls call, thank you all halls."

Nameless Nie took the opportunity to leave at an indescribable speed.

Behind him came Dong Wang's trembling voice.

"Eastern King, the morning is too short, why don't you and I have a battle."

"Young Marshal is mighty and invincible, it's just that I caught a cold last night..."

"Infected with wind and cold? It's time to move your body and sweat!" "Quick!"

Almost at the same moment, six sports cars were speeding down the London avenue. The delicate-looking Princess Yana was holding the steering wheel with sweaty palms, and her shoes were slamming on the accelerator. That phone call, that person can no longer be contacted.

This made her extremely flustered. After all, she lost more than 90 billion U.S. dollars. She didn't know if that person would kill her to vent her hatred. The status of the royal family is nothing compared to nearly 8000 billion U.S. dollars, and she also bet all her property on it. Sooner or later, the boxing ring will find the [-] million she wants on her head...

And usury!

Thinking of her own 8000 million and the Mafia's nearly [-] billion, Princess Yana is about to cry. Although Britain is big and famous, for Princess Yana, only Buckingham Palace can protect her now, and the people who can save her There are only famous and respected princes and concubines.

So she stepped on the gas pedal, wanting to go back early.

The sports car was running wildly, and the red light ahead was on.

At the same time, four or five cars were blocked from the intersection. Princess Yana could only slam on the brakes, causing the tires to draw a long track on the ground. The companion's car also stopped. At some point, more than ten A companion rushed up from behind and stood in front of her.

"Be careful."

A British boy is holding a big car lock in his hand. His back looks like a bow that has been drawn suddenly, dangerous and tense. Princess Yana raised her head for some unknown reason, and she immediately woke up for the most part in a trance. , her plump body trembled in the night wind.

I don't know when, more than 20 men like tigers and wolves, already in the shape of a half moon, silently blocked their way. They were wearing black shirts, their hands were stretched straight out, and it was obvious that there was something hidden in the sleeves, and their eyes gleamed. The cold light seemed to swallow them up.

Khan came down at that time, and Princess Yana shouted: "I am the princess! I am Princess Yana!"

In the deep night, in vain, there was a suffocating silence.

"Stab them all! Let Princess Yana take her turn."

The leader is a short and sturdy Italian man in his thirties. His bald head is brighter than a mirror, his face is covered with large and small scars, and his eyes are full of bloodthirsty phosphorescence. The most distinctive feature is, It was the mustache on his lips, as black as two unsheathed knives.

More than 20 knives flashed out, and Princess Yana collapsed on the car: "I am a princess, I am a member of the royal family..."

Although she has embarrassed the British royal family more than once, drunken, drugged, raced and gambled everything, and has many boyfriends who are bold and open, but it does not mean that she can be spoiled by men at will, so she will stop if she catches the lustful eyes of these men. I couldn't help shivering.

It's a pity that the royal status she brought out didn't help at all. Not only were the group in front of them not frightened, but they approached with disdainful grins, and the sharp blades in their hands pointed at their usual playmates. Two of them flinched a bit slowly, and were strangled to the ground by the light of the sword. , Blood in one place, killing in one place.

Princess Yana and the others were dumbfounded, and the team leader shouted again: "Kill them!"

"Let these scumbags know how powerful we are at He Sheng Tang."

As the voice fell, a faint knife light flashed in an instant, and a European man shook his body, clutching his neck and fell to the ground, hot blood shot out like an arrow, like fireworks blooming in the dark night, full of bloody blood The breath made everyone shudder involuntarily.

Then a figure flashed out of the night sky and rushed towards the bearded leader. He punched out a fist. The bearded leader's face changed, but he didn't draw a knife or shoot. Vibration, step back half a step and stabilize the whole body.

No fancy, hard punch!

The most primitive power struggle between males and males!

No tricks, no moves, not even a bit of a prefix, a straight punch!

Fists and fists collided without any suspense in mid-air, the momentum was extremely astonishing, Princess Yana and the others could clearly hear the crisp sound of fists colliding between fists, and there was a very subtle sound of bone cracking, and then, It was the almost roaring scream of the bearded leader.

The bearded leader held his blood-soaked hand, half-kneeling on the ground. After a short scream, the man resisted forcefully and did not yell out, but the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed his true feelings. And a man standing two meters away from him easily said, "You mafia is so pussy and pretends to be He Shengtang? Isn't that too shameless?"

"Come on, take them down!"

Xi Du's forehead was illuminated by lights, and a gleam of coldness flickered: "Those who resist will be shot!"

As the voice fell, dozens of men with amazing momentum appeared around them. They were two grades stronger than those on the side of the mafia. In order to prevent Princess Yana from dying on the street, Chu Tian asked Xidu to lead He Shengtang Protection, the mafia elite is not a problem.

The blade is exposed, the short spear is released...

London has always been known as the city of fog, so this morning it was very cold and windy!

In the light mist, Chu Tian was running in the morning on the back mountain path of the century-old manor. His route was different from others', it became more and more eccentric and bumpy. Originally, Nameless Nie could keep up with him calmly, but the two After hours, gradually, he was alone on the rugged mountain road.

"Young commander, your strength is getting stronger and stronger."

Nameless Nie finally followed up again, but there was sweat on his forehead. He took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly. When he felt that his heart was as clear as a mirror with his breath, he heard Chu Tian let out a long laugh. A punch pierced through the mist and bombarded, making a muffled sound like thunder.

"No name, give me a punch."

Nameless Nie smiled lightly but did not back down. He poured all his strength into his right hand, and at the same time moved his legs to stabilize his body. Although he knew that he was not Chutian's opponent, he also wanted to see how far he could fight, so this punch He didn't hold back, and confronted Chu Tian head-on.

boom!

The two fists collided with each other, and a sound exploded in the air.

In the mist, Nameless Nie fell backwards like a falling eagle, and was about to fall to the ground. Nameless Nie resisted the heavy chest, rolled over and landed on the ground, leaving a mark on his legs and knees, and then He pressed the tip of his teeth against his teeth, and swallowed back the blood that was about to spurt out.

"Young commander, except for the lonely sword and health preservation..."

Nameless Nie coughed twice: "Shuai Jun is afraid that no one will be your general."

"Young commander, I'm going to be lonely."

In Nameless Nie's view, Chutian's martial arts cultivation has reached the point of being unpredictable. If there is still traces of Chutian's attack last time, and he feels that he can carry out ten moves and eight moves undefeated, then Now I shouldn't even think about fighting, there are few people in the world who can beat Chu Tian.

Suo Lang's last call made Chutian enter the boundless grassland from Kangzhuang Avenue.

Only then did he understand why Wu Qing stayed in Hainan, the old demon was stationed at the crossbow arrow base for no reason, Tian Yang's health training dead soldiers became diligent, Gu Jian often retreated arty, and Yun Tian even ran away under the banner of Master. Afraid of being used by Chu Tian as a whetstone every day.

He couldn't help but feel annoyed why he had to catch up, and he was somewhat frustrated when he failed in one move.

"No name, it seems that you have regressed."

Chu Tian came over to help him up, and said with concern on his face: "Playing too much with guns will ignore the training of cold weapons, how about this, you can spare some time to come to the manor every day, on the one hand, I can better explain the tasks to you ; On the one hand, you can continue to improve your skills, how about it?"

"Frequent entry and exit will attract the attention of outsiders. Wuming is better to come back when there is something to do."

Nameless Nie broke out in cold sweat, and politely refused: "Actually, I came here today to report that the bodies of the brothers who died in battle have been transported back to the Celestial Dynasty, and the Golden Triangle has sent a group of people to supplement them. We can go out and fight again at any time. A hundred brothers are enough." Give any hostile force a hard blow."

Having said that, he added another sentence: "However, I need to strengthen training for them these days, so as to maintain their invincible combat effectiveness, so I may not be able to come here to report every day, but please rest assured, young commander, I will definitely strengthen Work out and don't let yourself regress."

"Young commander, young commander..."

Just when Chu Tian was about to respond, Dong Wang in casual clothes appeared, "All halls call, thank you all halls."

Nameless Nie took the opportunity to leave at an indescribable speed.

Behind him came Dong Wang's trembling voice.

"Eastern King, the morning is too short, why don't you and I have a battle."

"Young Marshal is mighty and invincible, it's just that I caught a cold last night..."

"Infected with wind and cold? You should move your body and sweat!"