City Marshal

Before the entire sky was dark, Chu Tian and the others returned to the Black Dragon Building.

The police at the gate have already withdrawn, and the gang members of the Black Dragon Society have disappeared. Every corner of the Black Dragon Building is closely guarded by Shuaijun brothers, with bright and dark whistles interspersed and ambushed. Be careful and never go wrong.

When Chu Tian stepped into the hall, the cemetery had been tightly sealed. No matter how much he and Zhou Zhaosen fought to the death, they still didn't bother to dig people's ancestral graves. All grievances should be buried with death.

Coming to the top floor, Zhou Zhaosen's residence, Chu Tian sat on the soft sofa, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Zhou Zhaosen's sofa is quite good, I suddenly fell in love with it."

Fan Jian picked up the newly opened 82 red wine on the table, poured half a glass for Chu Tian, ​​and said respectfully: "If the young commander really likes this place, then let's stay here for a long time. Anyway, the feng shui here is really good."

Chu Tian picked up the red wine, shook his head gently, and sighed: "Don't say that the Black Dragon Mansion is Zhou Zhaosen's lifeblood. Thousands of Black Dragons will help the crowd to regain the spiritual holy place. Even if Zhou Zhaosen gave it to me to live in, I wouldn't dare to stay there." For too long, the Black Dragon Building will be destroyed by the country sooner or later, wouldn’t I be looking for death if I occupy the Black Dragon Building?”

Fan Jian thought for a while, nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Young commander, are you sure about the decisive battle in three days' time?"

Chu Tian's eyes became darker, he took a sip of red wine, and said calmly, "This is a big gamble!"

Mortal is also sighing in his heart, it is indeed a big gamble, if Shuai Jun loses, Shuai Jun's future in the capital is basically over; Zhongnanhai old man's hard work is in vain; The spiritual holy land, even the hegemony, will be greatly shaken.

This battle can't be won without losing!

The rain beat on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the world outside the window was completely lost.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Chu Tian turned his head to look, Fang Qing was walking in slowly, with a tired look on his face, Fan Jian got up and took the glass, poured a glass of red wine for Fang Qing, and then quietly Go out and close the door.

After Fang Qing sat down, she paralyzed in Chu Tian's arms, gasped and said, "I'm exhausted!"

Chu Tian brought the red wine to her lips, and said with a smile, "No. 80 people ordered you, and you are still half dead from exhaustion?"

After Fang Qing drank two sips of red wine, she became more energetic. She sighed and said, "The Black Dragon Building is no less than a database. There are various firewalls and top-level passwords everywhere. It's not easy to copy those materials. And the black dragon will know that we want to copy their data, and continue to delete and destroy it in other places through the Internet."

Chu Tian patted her face lightly, and said softly: "With your character, I believe you must have made some important discovery, otherwise you are still working hard now."

Fang Qing smiled softly, sat up, her expression became solemn, and said: "Report to the young commander, there is indeed a major discovery, but I don't know if it will be useful to the development of the handsome army!"

Chu Tian's expression also became serious, he raised his wine glass with his right hand, and said lightly, "What did you find?"

Fang Qing took out a few pieces of paper from her body, and said in a calm tone: "It has something to do with the Golden Triangle. Zhou Zhaosen, the Tutu organization and what is called Shacheng are going to join forces to kill Sha Kun, the poison king of the Golden Triangle. People fire their guns, and Shacheng provides information."

Chu Tian picked up the information handed over by Fang Qing, carefully read it several times, and glanced at the date of their incident. On October [-]th of the lunar calendar, Chu Tian pinched his fingers and was slightly surprised: Isn't that next month?It seems that the Golden Triangle is going to be bloody again.

Chu Tian turned his head to look at Fang Qing, and said seriously, "How did you get this information?"

Fang Qing pointed to the corner of Zhou Zhaosen's palace, and said slowly: "There is a mezzanine in the corner over there, and there is a computer inside. After we entered the Black Dragon Building, the first thing I ran to was Zhou Zhaosen's palace. Qiankun, it took 2 hours to crack the password, and just copied the data, all the data in the computer was automatically destroyed, so I only copied this incomplete data."

Chu Tian believed Fang Qing's words, so he didn't go to the corner to check again. He lay on the sofa and fell into deep thought.

Fang Qing didn't bother him, and slowly sipped the red wine, her beautiful lips shone with a seductive luster.

Suddenly, Chu Tian let out a long sigh, and said helplessly, "It seems that I'm nosy again!"

Although the change of dynasty in the Golden Triangle has no direct impact on Shuai Jun, if they are allowed to succeed, the 'Sudden Organization' and the Black Dragon will benefit them. Given the accumulated conflicts between Shuai Jun and them, sooner or later there will be a big fight, and the enemy will be strong. Weak, Chutian naturally does not allow them to become strong, not to mention that the "Sudden Organization" stormed the barracks and owed more than [-] lives to the handsome army.

Fang Qing nodded in understanding, the smile on her face exuded charm, Chu Tian unceremoniously hugged Fang Qing's waist, and bit Fang Qing's seductive red lips. It was difficult to hold on, the clothes were taken off, the shoulders were exposed, and the whole room became fragrant.

The cold wind and rain outside the window, the lively color and fragrance inside the window.

The heavy rain has been going on for more than [-] hours, no one knows when the heavy rain will fall, Sha Qinxiu doesn't know either, she only knows that the wine of 'Eight Princes' Mansion' is still so mellow and warm , and even awaken the inner loneliness and longing.

The lights of the 'Eight Princes' Mansion' look very warm, especially on a windy and rainy night.

Sha Qinxiu drank three cups of wine in a row, and her face instantly became rosy. The two well-dressed women behind her seemed a little helpless. Sha Qinxiu was most afraid of others telling her not to drink, so the two well-dressed women did not dare to drink. Stop it aloud.

Sha Qinxiu had already finished half of the pot of hot wine, and when she was about to fill up the glass, she suddenly remembered what Chu Tian had said: Miss, don't drink too much wine.Unpredictable tenderness surged on Sha Qinxiu's face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth showed a trace of helplessness, but he still put down the jug after all.

The two well-dressed women behind him were slightly surprised, did the sun come out from the west?

Sha Qinxiu looked outside and sighed softly: "What Qinxiu hates is for you!"

The rainwater from the eaves merged into a stream, then fell on the wet ground and splashed in all directions.

The cold autumn wind came in from the door and blew directly on Sha Qinxiu's face. The slightly hot cheeks instantly became icy cold, making Sha Qinxiu's sluggish eyes clear and beautiful again. Showing a helpless wry smile.

Suddenly, two people walked in the door, to be precise, they were an elderly couple.

The two well-dressed women became vigilant, their jade hands already touched the short guns in their arms, and their eyes scanned the elderly couple.

Sha Qinxiu was also slightly surprised, the 'Eight Princes' Mansion' had already been booked by her, and for half a month, the owner of the store also posted an interior decoration notice outside, logically, no one should come to the 'Eight Princes' Mansion' in this half month ', therefore, those who dare to step into the 'Eight Princes' Mansion' must be prepared.

Two well-dressed women took a few steps forward and waved their hands lightly. A dozen men appeared upstairs, all holding guns in their hands. The dark muzzles of their guns were aimed at the elderly couple, ready to shoot at any time.

Sha Qinxiu raised his head and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The old couple didn't make a sound, the old man slowly raised the three strings he was holding tightly, and everyone was relieved, it turned out to be a singer, Sha Qinxiu wanted to wave them away, but when he saw the wind and rain, he felt sorry for him. His heart moved slightly, and he said: "Come here, play two songs, if you play well, you will be rewarded a lot."

The elderly couple smiled slightly and helped each other in, without the slightest fear on their faces, showing the helplessness of the bitter wind and rain.

These days, if it is so windy and rainy to come out to play and sing to make a living, anyone would be helpless. If you have experienced too many ups and downs in your life, and your life is too difficult, you will no longer have any fear in your heart.

No one knew their identities, and Sha Qinxiu had no one to ask. She quietly leaned on the chair and watched the old couple tune the piano.

After a while, the old man's fingers moved gently, the piano sounded, and the old woman also sang, which was "Jade Tree Flower" by Chen Houzhu: "Liyu Fanglin is facing the high pavilion, the new clothes are gorgeous and beautiful; Don't go in, come out with a smile to greet her. The face of the enchantress is like flowers with dew, and the stream of yushu shines."

The dozen or so people upstairs have retreated quietly, returning to the place they should return to without any interest.

The old man's desolate and ancient strings, combined with the old woman's hoarse elegy, the "Eight Princes' Mansion" is instantly filled with an indescribable sadness, a helpless sadness, but also an indescribable tranquility, Sha Qinxiu Like a milk deer shot by a sharp arrow, his eyes also became melancholy, with a hint of loss.

Beauty will eventually fade away, heroes will grow old, and all the joy, glory and stimulation in life will slowly pass away with time.

The sound of strings and dirges not only did not disturb Sha Qinxiu, but made her quiet, perhaps this quietness saved her life.

The peace of mind made her smell the danger, and she suddenly found that the old woman's arm had strength.

The old woman sang the last two lines in a hoarse voice: "Flowers bloom and fall for a short time, and when they fall red, they return to silence!"

The singing stopped, and the old man's chords stopped abruptly.

At this moment, Sha Qinxiu saw a flash of light, and a steel wire fiercely entwined around his neck. The experienced Sha Qinxiu kicked the table, and his body fell backwards. At the same time, his right hand was pulled out. He fired the short gun and hit the middle of the steel wire with a 'bang'. The steel wire that was originally coiled towards Sha Qinxiu deviated in an instant, and hit the overturned table with a 'snap', splitting the table in half.

Sha Qinxiu also pulled out the dagger from his waist.

Sha Qinxiu was secretly surprised by the domineering of the steel wire. She never expected the old woman to be so vicious.

Seeing the sudden accident, the two well-dressed women hurriedly reached out for their guns. The old man slapped the three strings, and the beautiful and precious sword was in his hand. He took two steps forward, and the precious knife turned into an arc and cut off at the two well-dressed women. Shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to resist, stepped back a few steps and leaped to the side, just barely dodging the attack of the treasured sword.

Footsteps could be heard upstairs, the old man's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Kill her!"

The old woman shouted coquettishly: "Catch the thief first and catch the king first!"

The old man nodded slightly, shouted loudly, and slashed three times in a row, forcing the two well-dressed women to be helpless, and rolled on the ground in embarrassment, only to escape the old man's attack, let alone draw out his pistol to deal with the old man .

The old man cursed inwardly: Grandma, if it wasn't for the injury not recovering, why would it take so much effort to split these two girls.

Seeing the two women in strong clothes being forced away by him, the old man hurriedly turned around to help the old woman attack Sha Qinxiu.

Sha Qinxiu was already having a hard time dealing with the old woman. Although she had a short gun in her hand, she had no chance to shoot at all. The subordinates rushed over to support.

As soon as the old man's treasured sword joined the battle, Sha Qinxiu was helpless immediately. The old couple forced Sha Qinxiu into a corner in an instant. With a strong pull, the dagger fell out of his hand, and the old man immediately took two steps forward, and lightly handed the sword, it was already on Sha Qinxiu's throat in an instant, but he didn't stab it right away.

Because the old couple had already heard shouting in unison behind them: "Don't move!"

The old woman turned her head slightly, and then smiled wryly. Two well-dressed women led more than a dozen men and pointed their guns at them. She knew in her heart that if Sha Qinxiu was killed now, there would be ten more people on herself and the old man. A few bullet holes, these people are jungle fighters, and their marksmanship is not generally accurate.

It seems that today's assassination failed again!The old woman sighed inwardly.

The two groups became confrontational. Although the cold wind kept pouring into the 'Eight Princes' Mansion', they all felt their heads were sweating.

"Ah!" A soft sigh came, with a bit of helplessness: "The wind and rain, can't you have a good glass of wine? Why do you want to fight and kill!"

Both Sha Qinxiu and the old woman looked up to the door, with smiles on their faces and a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The old man and a dozen big men didn't look back, for fear that they might lose their lives accidentally.

After a while, the visitor had already walked among them, and said lightly: "Let's put it down!"

Sha Qinxiu waved his hand and said calmly, "Get out!"

A dozen big men nodded slightly, and immediately retreated in a well-trained manner, returning to their posts.

The two well-dressed women stood beside each other, tightly holding short spears in their jade hands, to prevent other accidents.

The old woman also put away the steel wire, patted the old man on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Put the knife away, there is a young commander here, everyone is safe and sound."

The old man put away the treasured sword, turned around slightly, and saw Chu Tian's indifferent and elegant smile, and Feng Wuqing's indifferent expression.

Chu Tian glanced around, and said in a calm tone: "Yang Feiyang, Qiao Yin, why didn't you stay at home, ran out in a strong wind and rain, and even dressed up as an elderly couple, aren't you afraid that you will cause trouble for the black dragon?"

Qiao Yin didn't answer Chu Tian's words, glanced at him a few times, and walked out the door holding the knife.

Yang Feiyang tore off the hood, revealing an intoxicating face, smiled charmingly, and approached Chutian.Before the entire sky was dark, Chu Tian and the others returned to the Black Dragon Building.

The police at the gate have already withdrawn, and the gang members of the Black Dragon Society have disappeared. Every corner of the Black Dragon Building is closely guarded by Shuaijun brothers, with bright and dark whistles interspersed and ambushed. Be careful and never go wrong.

When Chu Tian stepped into the hall, the cemetery had been tightly sealed. No matter how much he and Zhou Zhaosen fought to the death, they still didn't bother to dig people's ancestral graves. All grievances should be buried with death.

Coming to the top floor, Zhou Zhaosen's residence, Chu Tian sat on the soft sofa, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Zhou Zhaosen's sofa is quite good, I suddenly fell in love with it."

Fan Jian picked up the newly opened 82 red wine on the table, poured half a glass for Chu Tian, ​​and said respectfully: "If the young commander really likes this place, then let's stay here for a long time. Anyway, the feng shui here is really good."

Chu Tian picked up the red wine, shook his head gently, and sighed: "Don't say that the Black Dragon Mansion is Zhou Zhaosen's lifeblood. Thousands of Black Dragons will help the crowd to regain the spiritual holy place. Even if Zhou Zhaosen gave it to me to live in, I wouldn't dare to stay there." For too long, the Black Dragon Building will be destroyed by the country sooner or later, wouldn’t I be looking for death if I occupy the Black Dragon Building?”

Fan Jian thought for a while, nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Young commander, are you sure about the decisive battle in three days' time?"

Chu Tian's eyes became darker, he took a sip of red wine, and said calmly, "This is a big gamble!"

Mortal is also sighing in his heart, it is indeed a big gamble, if Shuai Jun loses, Shuai Jun's future in the capital is basically over; Zhongnanhai old man's hard work is in vain; The spiritual holy land, even the hegemony, will be greatly shaken.

This battle can't be won without losing!

The rain beat on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the world outside the window was completely lost.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Chu Tian turned his head to look, Fang Qing was walking in slowly, with a tired look on his face, Fan Jian got up and took the glass, poured a glass of red wine for Fang Qing, and then quietly Go out and close the door.

After Fang Qing sat down, she paralyzed in Chu Tian's arms, gasped and said, "I'm exhausted!"

Chu Tian brought the red wine to her lips, and said with a smile, "No. 80 people ordered you, and you are still half dead from exhaustion?"

After Fang Qing drank two sips of red wine, she became more energetic. She sighed and said, "The Black Dragon Building is no less than a database. There are various firewalls and top-level passwords everywhere. It's not easy to copy those materials. And the black dragon will know that we want to copy their data, and continue to delete and destroy it in other places through the Internet."

Chu Tian patted her face lightly, and said softly: "With your character, I believe you must have made some important discovery, otherwise you are still working hard now."

Fang Qing smiled softly, sat up, her expression became solemn, and said: "Report to the young commander, there is indeed a major discovery, but I don't know if it will be useful to the development of the handsome army!"

Chu Tian's expression also became serious, he raised his wine glass with his right hand, and said lightly, "What did you find?"

Fang Qing took out a few pieces of paper from her body, and said in a calm tone: "It has something to do with the Golden Triangle. Zhou Zhaosen, the Tutu organization and what is called Shacheng are going to join forces to kill Sha Kun, the poison king of the Golden Triangle. People fire their guns, and Shacheng provides information."

Chu Tian picked up the information handed over by Fang Qing, carefully read it several times, and glanced at the date of their incident. On October [-]th of the lunar calendar, Chu Tian pinched his fingers and was slightly surprised: Isn't that next month?It seems that the Golden Triangle is going to be bloody again.

Chu Tian turned his head to look at Fang Qing, and said seriously, "How did you get this information?"

Fang Qing pointed to the corner of Zhou Zhaosen's palace, and said slowly: "There is a mezzanine in the corner over there, and there is a computer inside. After we entered the Black Dragon Building, the first thing I ran to was Zhou Zhaosen's palace. Qiankun, it took 2 hours to crack the password, and just copied the data, all the data in the computer was automatically destroyed, so I only copied this incomplete data."

Chu Tian believed Fang Qing's words, so he didn't go to the corner to check again. He lay on the sofa and fell into deep thought.

Fang Qing didn't bother him, and slowly sipped the red wine, her beautiful lips shone with a seductive luster.

Suddenly, Chu Tian let out a long sigh, and said helplessly, "It seems that I'm nosy again!"

Although the change of dynasty in the Golden Triangle has no direct impact on Shuai Jun, if they are allowed to succeed, the 'Sudden Organization' and the Black Dragon will benefit them. Given the accumulated conflicts between Shuai Jun and them, sooner or later there will be a big fight, and the enemy will be strong. Weak, Chutian naturally does not allow them to become strong, not to mention that the "Sudden Organization" stormed the barracks and owed more than [-] lives to the handsome army.

Fang Qing nodded in understanding, the smile on her face exuded charm, Chu Tian unceremoniously hugged Fang Qing's waist, and bit Fang Qing's seductive red lips. It was difficult to hold on, the clothes were taken off, the shoulders were exposed, and the whole room became fragrant.

The cold wind and rain outside the window, the lively color and fragrance inside the window.

The heavy rain has been going on for more than [-] hours, no one knows when the heavy rain will fall, Sha Qinxiu doesn't know either, she only knows that the wine of 'Eight Princes' Mansion' is still so mellow and warm , and even awaken the inner loneliness and longing.

The lights of the 'Eight Princes' Mansion' look very warm, especially on a windy and rainy night.

Sha Qinxiu drank three cups of wine in a row, and her face instantly became rosy. The two well-dressed women behind her seemed a little helpless. Sha Qinxiu was most afraid of others telling her not to drink, so the two well-dressed women did not dare to drink. Stop it aloud.

Sha Qinxiu had already finished half of the pot of hot wine, and when she was about to fill up the glass, she suddenly remembered what Chu Tian had said: Miss, don't drink too much wine.Unpredictable tenderness surged on Sha Qinxiu's face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth showed a trace of helplessness, but he still put down the jug after all.

The two well-dressed women behind him were slightly surprised, did the sun come out from the west?

Sha Qinxiu looked outside and sighed softly: "What Qinxiu hates is for you!"

The rainwater from the eaves merged into a stream, then fell on the wet ground and splashed in all directions.

The cold autumn wind came in from the door and blew directly on Sha Qinxiu's face. The slightly hot cheeks instantly became icy cold, making Sha Qinxiu's sluggish eyes clear and beautiful again. Showing a helpless wry smile.

Suddenly, two people walked in the door, to be precise, they were an elderly couple.

The two well-dressed women became vigilant, their jade hands already touched the short guns in their arms, and their eyes scanned the elderly couple.

Sha Qinxiu was also slightly surprised, the 'Eight Princes' Mansion' had already been booked by her, and for half a month, the owner of the store also posted an interior decoration notice outside, logically, no one should come to the 'Eight Princes' Mansion' in this half month ', therefore, those who dare to step into the 'Eight Princes' Mansion' must be prepared.

Two well-dressed women took a few steps forward and waved their hands lightly. A dozen men appeared upstairs, all holding guns in their hands. The dark muzzles of their guns were aimed at the elderly couple, ready to shoot at any time.

Sha Qinxiu raised his head and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The old couple didn't make a sound, the old man slowly raised the three strings he was holding tightly, and everyone was relieved, it turned out to be a singer, Sha Qinxiu wanted to wave them away, but when he saw the wind and rain, he felt sorry for him. His heart moved slightly, and he said: "Come here, play two songs, if you play well, you will be rewarded a lot."

The elderly couple smiled slightly and helped each other in, without the slightest fear on their faces, showing the helplessness of the bitter wind and rain.

These days, if it is so windy and rainy to come out to play and sing to make a living, anyone would be helpless. If you have experienced too many ups and downs in your life, and your life is too difficult, you will no longer have any fear in your heart.

No one knew their identities, and Sha Qinxiu had no one to ask. She quietly leaned on the chair and watched the old couple tune the piano.

After a while, the old man's fingers moved gently, the piano sounded, and the old woman also sang, which was "Jade Tree Flower" by Chen Houzhu: "Liyu Fanglin is facing the high pavilion, the new clothes are gorgeous and beautiful; Don't go in, come out with a smile to greet her. The face of the enchantress is like flowers with dew, and the stream of yushu shines."

The dozen or so people upstairs have retreated quietly, returning to the place they should return to without any interest.

The old man's desolate and ancient strings, combined with the old woman's hoarse elegy, the "Eight Princes' Mansion" is instantly filled with an indescribable sadness, a helpless sadness, but also an indescribable tranquility, Sha Qinxiu Like a milk deer shot by a sharp arrow, his eyes also became melancholy, with a hint of loss.

Beauty will eventually fade away, heroes will grow old, and all the joy, glory and stimulation in life will slowly pass away with time.

The sound of strings and dirges not only did not disturb Sha Qinxiu, but made her quiet, perhaps this quietness saved her life.

The peace of mind made her smell the danger, and she suddenly found that the old woman's arm had strength.

The old woman sang the last two lines in a hoarse voice: "Flowers bloom and fall for a short time, and when they fall red, they return to silence!"

The singing stopped, and the old man's chords stopped abruptly.

At this moment, Sha Qinxiu saw a flash of light, and a steel wire fiercely entwined around his neck. The experienced Sha Qinxiu kicked the table, and his body fell backwards. At the same time, his right hand was pulled out. He fired the short gun and hit the middle of the steel wire with a 'bang'. The steel wire that was originally coiled towards Sha Qinxiu deviated in an instant, and hit the overturned table with a 'snap', splitting the table in half.

Sha Qinxiu also pulled out the dagger from his waist.

Sha Qinxiu was secretly surprised by the domineering of the steel wire. She never expected the old woman to be so vicious.

Seeing the sudden accident, the two well-dressed women hurriedly reached out for their guns. The old man slapped the three strings, and the beautiful and precious sword was in his hand. He took two steps forward, and the precious knife turned into an arc and cut off at the two well-dressed women. Shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to resist, stepped back a few steps and leaped to the side, just barely dodging the attack of the treasured sword.

Footsteps could be heard upstairs, the old man's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Kill her!"

The old woman shouted coquettishly: "Catch the thief first and catch the king first!"

The old man nodded slightly, shouted loudly, and slashed three times in a row, forcing the two well-dressed women to be helpless, and rolled on the ground in embarrassment, only to escape the old man's attack, let alone draw out his pistol to deal with the old man .

The old man cursed inwardly: Grandma, if it wasn't for the injury not recovering, why would it take so much effort to split these two girls.

Seeing the two women in strong clothes being forced away by him, the old man hurriedly turned around to help the old woman attack Sha Qinxiu.

Sha Qinxiu was already having a hard time dealing with the old woman. Although she had a short gun in her hand, she had no chance to shoot at all. The subordinates rushed over to support.

As soon as the old man's treasured sword joined the battle, Sha Qinxiu was helpless immediately. The old couple forced Sha Qinxiu into a corner in an instant. With a strong pull, the dagger fell out of his hand, and the old man immediately took two steps forward, and lightly handed the sword, it was already on Sha Qinxiu's throat in an instant, but he didn't stab it right away.

Because the old couple had already heard shouting in unison behind them: "Don't move!"

The old woman turned her head slightly, and then smiled wryly. Two well-dressed women led more than a dozen men and pointed their guns at them. She knew in her heart that if Sha Qinxiu was killed now, there would be ten more people on herself and the old man. A few bullet holes, these people are jungle fighters, and their marksmanship is not generally accurate.

It seems that today's assassination failed again!The old woman sighed inwardly.

The two groups became confrontational. Although the cold wind kept pouring into the 'Eight Princes' Mansion', they all felt their heads were sweating.

"Ah!" A soft sigh came, with a bit of helplessness: "The wind and rain, can't you have a good glass of wine? Why do you want to fight and kill!"

Both Sha Qinxiu and the old woman looked up to the door, with smiles on their faces and a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The old man and a dozen big men didn't look back, for fear that they might lose their lives accidentally.

After a while, the visitor had already walked among them, and said lightly: "Let's put it down!"

Sha Qinxiu waved his hand and said calmly, "Get out!"

A dozen big men nodded slightly, and immediately retreated in a well-trained manner, returning to their posts.

The two well-dressed women stood beside each other, tightly holding short spears in their jade hands, to prevent other accidents.

The old woman also put away the steel wire, patted the old man on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Put the knife away, there is a young commander here, everyone is safe and sound."

The old man put away the treasured sword, turned around slightly, and saw Chu Tian's indifferent and elegant smile, and Feng Wuqing's indifferent expression.

Chu Tian glanced around, and said in a calm tone: "Yang Feiyang, Qiao Yin, why didn't you stay at home, ran out in a strong wind and rain, and even dressed up as an elderly couple, aren't you afraid that you will cause trouble for the black dragon?"

Qiao Yin didn't answer Chu Tian's words, glanced at him a few times, and walked out the door holding the knife.

Yang Feiyang tore off the hood, revealing an intoxicating face, smiled charmingly, and approached Chutian.