City Marshal

The rainwater poured into their necks, and then flowed down cold and bone-chilling.

A Mutong and Zhan Tianxiang felt chills in their hearts, Chu Tian's ferocity was far beyond their expectations, and this forced them to a dead end, making the Tang Sect at odds with the people in the wilderness, and they wanted to live in Yunnan If you go down, you must obey Chutian.

Seeing that they didn't respond, Chutian's voice became cold: "Could it be that you can't do it? Or should I ask someone else to do it?"

The subtext of impossibility is waste, and there is no need to keep waste.

Feng Wuqing and Nameless Nie took two steps in a timely manner, weapons were in their hands, and there was endless murderous intent in their eyes.

A Mutong and Zhan Tianxiang's heads immediately grew bigger, and the sweat leaked out with the rain, and they became frightened in their hearts, and hurriedly responded: "No, boss, we can do it, let's kill the disciples of the Tang Sect!"

After finishing speaking, the two turned around and waved, and soon led 400 people on horseback to chase them out.

These hundreds of people chased and killed them in the rainy night, and the depression in the entire Tianlang Village was instantly reduced by more than half.

Chu Tian breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, the threat of the wilderness thugs disappeared for the time being, and the remaining 600 people lost their core and could no longer gather together, the danger was temporarily lifted, but it would not last long to subdue people's hearts purely by deterrence and small favors, they had to be thoroughly The best way to subdue Amutong and Zhan Tianxiang.

Yingzizi and the people of Harzhai already had admiration for Chutian from the bottom of their hearts, and there was an indescribable chill in their hearts. They were glad that he was a friend. If they were their enemies, their heads would have already fallen.

Yingzizi thought of the special passbook and password key left by Maria, and decided to hand it over to Chutian when she went back tonight.

Chu Tian looked back at the corpses of Sirius and Tang Shanfeng, waved his hands over to the murderers, and said, "Bury them!"

Several murderers responded in unison: "Yes! Boss." Then they started to carry out the body of the former master.

Looking at the five or six hundred thugs in the wilderness, Chu Tian had already made plans in his heart, and shouted loudly: "I want a group of elites, a group of cronies and elites, you think you can take on the word 'elite', please step forward!" Three steps!"

Five or six hundred people looked around each other, waiting for someone to stand up first, and then make a decision by themselves.

Minutes passed and no one stood up.

Chu Tian's face darkened, and he roared with a voice piercing the rain: "Are you wolves or dogs? Are you bloody? Even if you don't have elite skills, as long as you have an elite heart, you are an elite! That's what I want Elite."

After these words fell, more than a dozen people stood up soon, and then more than thirty people stood up.

Chu Tian nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head to look at Feng Wuqing and Nameless Nie, and said calmly: "Reorganize these fifty or so people on the spot, and strive to make them absolutely obedient before dawn!"

Feng Wuqing and Nameless Nie nodded slightly. They knew that these fifty or so people were divided, so they were no longer afraid of A Mutong or Zhan Tianxiang's plots and tricks. Got a few hearts.

The rain never stopped, pattering and covering the grassland.

Chutian was waiting for the return of Astro Boy and Zhan Tianxiang in Sirius' camp. Before he left the wasteland, he had to minimize the danger of these gangsters, so as not to bring any harm to Yingzizi and the villagers in Harzhai. Scourge!

Ke'er curled up tiredly in Chu Tian's arms, and looked up at him: "Young commander, are you still asleep?"

Chu Tian shook his head lightly. Although he was indeed very tired, how could he take a nap in the wolf's den?Suddenly remembered a few things, said: "By the way, Ke'er, how long have you been lurking here? How did Huang Tianxiong fall into your hands?"

Ke'er showed a few traces of excitement on his face, and said in ten words:

"I lurked here last night, but I never had a chance to shoot and kill Sirius, so I had to wait patiently. Who knows, in the afternoon, Sirius led all the troops out, and I took the opportunity to kill dozens of people who stayed behind, and then set fire to it." After looking at more than a dozen houses, they finally bumped into Huang Tianxiong who was recovering from his injuries, and arrested him without any hassle."

Chu Tian sighed slightly, patted Ke'er's shoulder with his right hand, and smiled slowly: "Although your adventure worries me, I have to say that you saved us and the villagers in Harzhai, otherwise Harzhai is in trouble."

Ke'er looked at Chutian with tenderness and admiration in his eyes. This man can always understate any danger and always fight back in difficult and desperate situations. Sirius and Tang Shanfeng thought they could easily kill Chutian. Chutian, who knows, Chutian snatched in from more than a thousand criminals and killed Sirius.

No one in the world can match this courage and self-confidence.

Chu Tian lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of Ke'er's beautiful hair, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he finally thought of a way to make Amu Tong and others give up their hearts.

At this time, Ying Zizi was standing outside, staring at the grassland in the distance in a daze, thunder bursts, rain blinded her eyes, although she couldn't hear the shouts of killing, she could imagine how the hundreds of disciples of the Tang Sect would die tragically A Mutong and Zhan Tianxiang's arrows or swords.

A Tie Yi came up and sighed softly: "Scary!"

Another Tie Yi also sighed: "It's really scary!"

A bolt of lightning split the sky above, illuminating the sky and the earth completely white.

It was just dawn, and although the rain had stopped, the Tianlang village was still filled with humid air.

The sound of horseshoes came from outside the village, and Amutong and Zhan Tianxiang finally came back. This battle made them happy, shooting and killing hundreds of Tangmen disciples, completely washed away the depression brought about by the long-term attack on Harzhai, and the victory of chasing and killing in the rainy night also made them happy. It brought them a bit of arrogance, and when they saw that Yingzizi and the Harzhai people had withdrawn from Tianlangzhai, an inexplicable thought flashed in their hearts: opportunity.

For the two of them, submitting to others is far less comfortable than being the boss. After looking at each other, they both saw the thoughts under the eyes. The two smiled and walked straight to the camp. stunned.

A lamb was roasting in the tent.

Chu Tian was smearing ingredients on the lamb, and the mutton oil dripped slowly under the hot fire, but the mutton exuded an attractive fragrance.

The two of them rubbed their heads hurriedly, and asked, "Boss, what are you doing roasting the lamb? Are you okay?"

Chu Tian smiled slightly, cut off a few slices of mutton with a thin knife, sprinkled some sauce on it, and said slowly: "This is my breakfast. It has been baked for three and a half hours, and it has just been cooked. Come, let's eat together." point."

Both Amutong and Zhan Tianxiang's heads grew bigger, and they became more and more uncertain about Chutian's thoughts. They even used roasted lamb for breakfast early in the morning. It is estimated that he was the only one in the whole wasteland, and even the four villages and twelve villages. What a trick.

Chutian handed them the roasted mutton, cut some slices for himself, and chewed them lightly without making a sound.

Amutong and Zhan Tianxiang also fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat suffocating.

After the mutton fell into his belly, Chu Tian wiped his hands with a paper towel, and said in shock, "Do you have any renunciation?"

Although the question was very plain, the murderous intent was strong and compelling.

Amutong and Zhan Tianxiang shook their heads, sweating cold all over their bodies, and hurriedly responded: "Absolutely not!"

Chu Tian smiled noncommittally, his eyes became serious, and said: "It's better not to, for the deliciousness of this lamb, I have used a thin knife to cut thousands of cuts on the lamb in the past three hours to ensure its safety." You can't go wrong with the taste!"

These few words were like a sharp sword in a dilapidated leather sheath, which was suddenly pulled out and shone brightly.The same is true for Chutian's people. At this moment, his people seemed to emit light, and this light made him suddenly extremely majestic.

Only now did Amutong and Zhan Tianxiang understand the intention of Chutian roasting the lamb early in the morning, to send them a message. He never does anything against the enemy, even roasting a lamb with such dedication. Purely suicidal.

The corners of Chu Tian's mouth curled up slightly, and then he stared at A Mutong: "I heard that you offended Du Laoxi, the bully of Shandong. He raped your wife and daughter, killed your whole family, and took possession of your property, and you killed eight of his subordinates. Just fled to the wilderness to avoid being wanted by the police?"

In this world, the powerless will always avoid the police.

Amutong was shocked at first that Chutian knew his details, and then his face became completely gloomy. The unbearable past stabbed deep in his heart like a knife. One day I will go back and ask for his head, and kill his whole family!"

Chu Tian picked up a piece of mutton with a thin knife and put it into his mouth, without any intention of comforting A Mu Tong, he sighed softly after a while, and said slowly: "A Mu Tong, Du Laoxi is not long to live, you have to live Still dead?"

Amu Tong was stunned, and stared blankly at Chu Tian, ​​not knowing what he meant.

Chu Tian clapped his hands, and Ke'er came out with a satellite phone, and then put the phone's video on the tent, the picture gradually became clear, it was a room, there were seven or eight people in it, and the ground was kneeling down and turned into ashes Anyone who can make Amutong know.

Du Laoxi?Could it be Du Laoxi?

Shocked expression appeared on Amutong's face, his body was trembling with excitement, and he asked in an unbelievable tone: "Boss, is that Du Laoxi?"

Chu Tian raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and instead of answering him directly, he shouted into the satellite phone: "Guangzi, lift up Du Laoxi's head, so Brother Amutong can identify it clearly!"