City Marshal

When Chutian escorted Jin Qiuyun to the airport, the most beautiful pavilion in the lake in Baiyun Villa stood facing the wind. This is the place where Chutian and Yang Feiyang fought fiercely. There are not many people who come here usually, but if you can, But none of them are true elites in this capital.

A woman in white clothes with her eyes slightly closed was standing by the lake, with a soft smile on her mouth, she squatted down slightly, and sprinkled the bait in her hand on the surface of the lake. The small fish in the lake suddenly became a mess. During this process, this The woman keeps her eyes closed all the time, all of this is quiet and weird.

But the same harmony.

"The matter has finally come to an end, and the young marshal has no political opponents."

Behind, behind the woman in white, a voice came from behind, and then Tang Wan'er in black stepped up, and added with the same cold expression on her face: "Nine lives at 280, three positions at 120, barely changed!" Take Ren Xiaolu's half life."

Speaking of this, her voice suddenly became low, wrapped in a touch of murderous intent: "Actually, in my opinion, this half of life should not be kept. Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, instead of still having variables and powerful enemies 18 years later, it is better to find someone now." The opportunity to kill her, so that there will be no future troubles!"

"This half-life is equivalent to no life."

Without the slightest pause, even the smile on the corner of her mouth was still penetrating. Shen Binger threw away all the bait in her hand, then clapped her hands and smiled: "18 years, how many 18 years are there in life? When Ren Xiaolu is released from prison in the future, she has already I'm old, and there's nothing left."

"She can't beat the young marshal now, so how can she get revenge 18 years later?"

Shen Bing'er bent down gently, washing her hands in the clear lake water: "It's not that I have no chance to kill her. With Shuai Jun's strength and master, I have at least ten ways to make Ren Xiaolu die, but killing her is easy. Trouble, it might cause the capital to tremble again."

She stood up slowly, took out a tissue and wiped her hands: "The Ren family can't keep Ren Xiaolu safe after throwing so many chips, then it will definitely launch a fierce counterattack against the handsome army, even if we can hold or even crush Ren Xiaolu." home, but it is inevitable that Shuai Jun’s vitality will be severely injured.”

"It's not advisable."

Shen Binger smiled faintly, and continued: "The most important point is that the young commander will soon gain a lot of benefits. If Ren Xiaolu is killed, it will be a waste of money, and Ye Su and the two old men will lose their game with the Ren family. meaning, so let’s keep Ren Xiaolu for now.”

"Even if you want to kill, you have to wait for the chips to get your hands."

Tang Wan'er thought for a while, and finally nodded and said: "You are right, then I will let Xiaolu survive! But sooner or later, I will help the young marshal to eradicate this scourge!" Then she changed the topic and asked: "In this incident, Wen Ziyan won the Clan Association."

"What benefits will the young marshal have?"

Shen Binger spread her hands, and a smile appeared on her face: "I don't know."

There was a gleam in Tang Wan'er's eyes, and she stared at Shen Bing'er with a faint smile: "Many times, you and I are the same kind of person, so you can know clearly what I am about to do or what I have done, similarly, you I can also sense what is hidden and what is hidden.”

"You must know the benefits that the young marshal will reap."

The iron-blooded woman did not forget to add: "Even, you played an important role in this incident! The case of the Zonghui has involved various forces, such as Mr. Dai, the Ren family, the Lian family, the Tiandao League, the Ye Su family and even the central government. , each side is striving for its own maximum interests.”

Shen Binger exhaled a long breath, maintaining a calm and calm air.

Tang Wan'er stood in front of her confidant, her voice was calm: "Obviously, the first four have lost completely, only Ye Su and the Central Committee took advantage. Shen Binger, who has been in the official circles of the capital all the year round, if she doesn't have enough political How can the sense of smell handle official affairs on behalf of Shuai Jun?"

"Should I kill you to silence you?"

Shen Bing'er just smiled, and answered Tang Wan'er's words in another teasing way, and then sighed: "Wan'er, you just said that to a certain extent, I am the same kind of person as you, so you should also know that, Some things have no answers and no truth!"

"If there is, it is purely a coping."

Tang Wan'er thought for a while, then nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense! I'm persistent! Don't ask any more! But I'm still a little curious, if Chu Tian really gave you the handsome army, what would happen to this article today? Can you make Shen Binger's heart flutter, and then marry her?"

"Then will you kill me?"

Shen Binger smiled slightly, with a little self-mockery: "Actually, you and I both know that the young commander-in-chief disdains this country. The reason why he struggles and works hard is just to promise a better survival, and the handsome army has developed to this day. There is only one Young Marshal in Wan Zidi's heart."

"Even if he gave me Jiangshan, it is purely a symbol."

Tang Wan'er's eyes widened slightly. Although she didn't have much expression, she made the finishing touch to make this already beautiful and extraordinary face more vivid: "But why do I have the feeling that you are playing with fire and setting yourself on fire? If he really took the handsome army How about in front of you?"

"Will you be moved?"

"If he gives me Jiangshan, I will marry him!"

Shen Binger's answer is always so unexpected, her eyes retain the old look, but this woman's elegance has its own flavor, Tang Wan'er chuckled lightly, nodded and said: "Very good! I just like being ambitious. It seems that I will not be lonely in the future."

Shen Binger held the iron-blooded woman's hand: "Don't worry."

"With me here, you will never be lonely!"

The two women looked at each other and smiled, and then Shen Binger threw out a few more words: "But don't worry, before you and I compete, I will definitely assist the young marshal to help you crush the Tiandao League. You are my good sister, a member of the Tang family." The blood feud is my Shen Binger's grievance, and I will do my best!"

"Thank you!"

Tang Wan'er slightly shook the other party's hand, her voice became more cold and stern: "However, Tang Sect's strength is enough to defeat the Heavenly Dao League, and I will also sneak into the United States in a few days, when the young commander exhausted the Heavenly Dao League , I will lead the elite to give it a crushing blow."

"Some things need to be paid back in person to be worthy of my father and brother."

Shen Binger nodded and didn't insist on anything: "Okay! Then be careful yourself. Although the Queen of England cut off the claws of Tiandaomeng, it is still a giant in the United States, especially its masters. According to intelligence, Tiandaomeng has at least Five of them are close to the peak skill."

"Anyone can kill all directions, so you have to be very careful."

Perhaps because of the sympathy for each other, Shen Binger was especially concerned about the iron-blooded woman: "After all, you don't have the official protective clothing of the young marshal. Once the Tiandao League finds out that you have entered the United States, they will definitely hunt down you at all costs. It's a pity that Han Xue is not here, otherwise you will be killed." One more helper."

"Don't worry, don't forget that I have someone in my hand."

A trace of arrogance flashed across Tang Wan'er's face. To her, no matter how many enemies she had, she would gather the most elite disciples of the Tang Sect to march to the United States. She would also bring in a team of gunmen from the Strait of Malacca. , can definitely give Clinton a devastating blow.

"Hua Nongying!"

Tang Wan'er threw out a person's name, and added emphatically: "Once I get an opportunity to attack, I will carry her straight to the headquarters of the Tiandao League. No matter how tight the defense is in Clinton, I will burn it to the ground. Five people What about the masters who are close to the peak? I will destroy them as usual!"

"That's a good way."

Shen Binger evoked a smile, looked into the distance and sighed: "As long as you cooperate with the young commander to bring out the best in each other, it is bound to be powerful against the Tiandao League." Then she slightly tilted her head and said: "However, according to the young commander's deduction, The Heavenly Dao League has also been arranged."

Tang Wan'er's expression was calm, and the murderous intent in her eyes did not increase or decrease: "I know, but before I find out who is behind the scenes, I still want to destroy the Heavenly Dao League!"

From Tang Wan'er's point of view, it is indeed hateful and hateful that the black hands behind the scenes set up the scheme at the beginning, but the father and brother died under the knife of the Tiandao League, so the blood feud must first take the latter's knife. When the phone rang, he picked up the phone to answer it and was slightly surprised: "What? Feng Yiyi came to Beijing?" When Chu Tian escorted Jin Qiuyun to the airport, the most beautiful gazebo in the lake in Baiyun Villa stood facing the wind. The place where Yang Feiyang and the others fought fiercely, usually not many people come here, but those who can come are all the real elites in this capital.

A woman in white clothes with her eyes slightly closed was standing by the lake, with a soft smile on her mouth, she squatted down slightly, and sprinkled the bait in her hand on the surface of the lake. The small fish in the lake suddenly became a mess. During this process, this The woman keeps her eyes closed all the time, all of this is quiet and weird.

But the same harmony.

"The matter has finally come to an end, and the young marshal has no political opponents."

Behind, behind the woman in white, a voice came from behind, and then Tang Wan'er in black stepped up, and added with the same cold expression on her face: "Nine lives at 280, three positions at 120, barely changed!" Take Ren Xiaolu's half life."

Speaking of this, her voice suddenly became low, wrapped in a touch of murderous intent: "Actually, in my opinion, this half of life should not be kept. Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, instead of still having variables and powerful enemies 18 years later, it is better to find someone now." The opportunity to kill her, so that there will be no future troubles!"

"This half-life is equivalent to no life."

Without the slightest pause, even the smile on the corner of her mouth was still penetrating. Shen Binger threw away all the bait in her hand, then clapped her hands and smiled: "18 years, how many 18 years are there in life? When Ren Xiaolu is released from prison in the future, she has already I'm old, and there's nothing left."

"She can't beat the young marshal now, so how can she get revenge 18 years later?"

Shen Bing'er bent down gently, washing her hands in the clear lake water: "It's not that I have no chance to kill her. With Shuai Jun's strength and master, I have at least ten ways to make Ren Xiaolu die, but killing her is easy. Trouble, it might cause the capital to tremble again."

She stood up slowly, took out a tissue and wiped her hands: "The Ren family can't keep Ren Xiaolu safe after throwing so many chips, then it will definitely launch a fierce counterattack against the handsome army, even if we can hold or even crush Ren Xiaolu." home, but it is inevitable that Shuai Jun’s vitality will be severely injured.”

"It's not advisable."

Shen Binger smiled faintly, and continued: "The most important point is that the young commander will soon gain a lot of benefits. If Ren Xiaolu is killed, it will be a waste of money, and Ye Su and the two old men will lose their game with the Ren family. meaning, so let’s keep Ren Xiaolu for now.”

"Even if you want to kill, you have to wait for the chips to get your hands."

Tang Wan'er thought for a while, and finally nodded and said: "You are right, then I will let Xiaolu survive! But sooner or later, I will help the young marshal to eradicate this scourge!" Then she changed the topic and asked: "In this incident, Wen Ziyan won the Clan Association."

"What benefits will the young marshal have?"

Shen Binger spread her hands, and a smile appeared on her face: "I don't know."

There was a gleam in Tang Wan'er's eyes, and she stared at Shen Bing'er with a faint smile: "Many times, you and I are the same kind of person, so you can know clearly what I am about to do or what I have done, similarly, you I can also sense what is hidden and what is hidden.”

"You must know the benefits that the young marshal will reap."

The iron-blooded woman did not forget to add: "Even, you played an important role in this incident! The case of the Zonghui has involved various forces, such as Mr. Dai, the Ren family, the Lian family, the Tiandao League, the Ye Su family and even the central government. , each side is striving for its own maximum interests.”

Shen Binger exhaled a long breath, maintaining a calm and calm air.

Tang Wan'er stood in front of her confidant, her voice was calm: "Obviously, the first four have lost completely, only Ye Su and the Central Committee took advantage. Shen Binger, who has been in the official circles of the capital all the year round, if she doesn't have enough political How can the sense of smell handle official affairs on behalf of Shuai Jun?"

"Should I kill you to silence you?"

Shen Bing'er just smiled, and answered Tang Wan'er's words in another teasing way, and then sighed: "Wan'er, you just said that to a certain extent, I am the same kind of person as you, so you should also know that, Some things have no answers and no truth!"

"If there is, it is purely a coping."

Tang Wan'er thought for a while, then nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense! I'm persistent! Don't ask any more! But I'm still a little curious, if Chu Tian really gave you the handsome army, what would happen to this article today? Can you make Shen Binger's heart flutter, and then marry her?"

"Then will you kill me?"

Shen Binger smiled slightly, with a little self-mockery: "Actually, you and I both know that the young commander-in-chief disdains this country. The reason why he struggles and works hard is just to promise a better survival, and the handsome army has developed to this day. There is only one Young Marshal in Wan Zidi's heart."

"Even if he gave me Jiangshan, it is purely a symbol."

Tang Wan'er's eyes widened slightly. Although she didn't have much expression, she made the finishing touch to make this already beautiful and extraordinary face more vivid: "But why do I have the feeling that you are playing with fire and setting yourself on fire? If he really took the handsome army How about in front of you?"

"Will you be moved?"

"If he gives me Jiangshan, I will marry him!"

Shen Binger's answer is always so unexpected, her eyes retain the old look, but this woman's elegance has its own flavor, Tang Wan'er chuckled lightly, nodded and said: "Very good! I just like being ambitious. It seems that I will not be lonely in the future."

Shen Binger held the iron-blooded woman's hand: "Don't worry."

"With me here, you will never be lonely!"

The two women looked at each other and smiled, and then Shen Binger threw out a few more words: "But don't worry, before you and I compete, I will definitely assist the young marshal to help you crush the Tiandao League. You are my good sister, a member of the Tang family." The blood feud is my Shen Binger's grievance, and I will do my best!"

"Thank you!"

Tang Wan'er slightly shook the other party's hand, her voice became more cold and stern: "However, Tang Sect's strength is enough to defeat the Heavenly Dao League, and I will also sneak into the United States in a few days, when the young commander exhausted the Heavenly Dao League , I will lead the elite to give it a crushing blow."

"Some things need to be paid back in person to be worthy of my father and brother."

Shen Binger nodded and didn't insist on anything: "Okay! Then be careful yourself. Although the Queen of England cut off the claws of Tiandaomeng, it is still a giant in the United States, especially its masters. According to intelligence, Tiandaomeng has at least Five of them are close to the peak skill."

"Anyone can kill all directions, so you have to be very careful."

Perhaps because of the sympathy for each other, Shen Binger was especially concerned about the iron-blooded woman: "After all, you don't have the official protective clothing of the young marshal. Once the Tiandao League finds out that you have entered the United States, they will definitely hunt down you at all costs. It's a pity that Han Xue is not here, otherwise you will be killed." One more helper."

"Don't worry, don't forget that I have someone in my hand."

A trace of arrogance flashed across Tang Wan'er's face. To her, no matter how many enemies she had, she would gather the most elite disciples of the Tang Sect to march to the United States. She would also bring in a team of gunmen from the Strait of Malacca. , can definitely give Clinton a devastating blow.

"Hua Nongying!"

Tang Wan'er threw out a person's name, and added emphatically: "Once I get an opportunity to attack, I will carry her straight to the headquarters of the Tiandao League. No matter how tight the defense is in Clinton, I will burn it to the ground. Five people What about the masters who are close to the peak? I will destroy them as usual!"

"That's a good way."

Shen Binger evoked a smile, looked into the distance and sighed: "As long as you cooperate with the young commander to bring out the best in each other, it is bound to be powerful against the Tiandao League." Then she slightly tilted her head and said: "However, according to the young commander's deduction, The Heavenly Dao League has also been arranged."

Tang Wan'er's expression was calm, and the murderous intent in her eyes did not increase or decrease: "I know, but before I find out who is behind the scenes, I still want to destroy the Heavenly Dao League!"

From Tang Wan'er's point of view, it is indeed hateful and hateful that the black hands behind the scenes set up the scheme at the beginning, but the father and brother died under the knife of the Tiandao League, so the blood feud must first take the latter's knife. The phone rang, and when I picked up the phone to answer it, I was slightly surprised: "What? Feng Yiyi is coming to Beijing?"