City Marshal

The cold wind kept pouring into the hall.

The flashlight went out from the time it was thrown in until it fell, and more than a dozen elites of Tutu died one after another.

Lightning flashed outside the window, and Nuo Ding's terrified face could be seen clearly. In the darkness, he didn't know what happened, but he knew that something bad was happening, and his heart was filled with unspeakable depression and pain. So he flicked the cigar and roared: "Someone turn on the backup power!"

The faint spark of the cigar streaked across the air, and the faces of several elites flashed blurry, but this moment was enough for them to die. The black and simple knife sank into their chests one after another, and then was pulled out gently with surging blood, before the cigar fell. Before disappearing quickly and falling into dead silence again.

The strong smell of blood permeated and drifted away in the cold wind.

The lights are finally on!

The corners of Nuo Ding's mouth twitched rapidly, and he pushed Fang Ruru away from his arms. His throat felt extremely dry. On the red carpet lay more than [-] Tutu elites. Their bodies were stained red with blood. They were all stabbed by knives. They died at a critical point, and even let them die with one move, so that they had no time to call for help or warn.

Fang Ruru was about to scream, but was attracted by the people in the middle of the hall.

There was a gust of cold wind coming from the window, and heavy rain blowing in.

In the cold wind and rain, Tian Yangsheng's body was as straight as a javelin. Looking around with his black eyes, he could see all the people in the hall. He took a few steps to block Sha Kun and saw some blood on the corner of his mouth. Wei Wei was surprised, and asked without emotion: "Mr. Sha, how are you?"

Although Tian Yangsheng's tone was cold and ruthless, Sha Kun felt safe and relieved. He knew the meaning of his question, so he concentrated his mind and responded: "Don't worry, I'm fine. The blood on my mouth is not caused by a serious injury, and I won't be so Die fast, there's a lot to do tonight!"

Fang Ruru shuddered all over!

After listening, Tian Yangsheng didn't do anything!

Several chugs pulled out their silencer pistols and were about to aim at Tian Yangsheng when Nuo Ding, who was like a dog with a keen nose, smelled the smell of gas keenly. His eyes fell on the broken and leaking natural gas pipe, and he hurriedly shouted: "There is gas, don't use a gun, kill him with a cold weapon!"

The chugs quickly slid their guns back to their waists, it would be foolish to die together.

After receiving the signal, dozens of tumbling elements from the outside rushed in with their knives in hand. The three layers of the inside and outside surrounded Tian Yangsheng tightly, and they approached slowly with solemn and fierce faces. The elites also stand in front of Nuo Ding, fearing that Tian Yang Sheng will find an opportunity to attack Nuo Ding.

The entire hall was crowded with more than fifty people, and the atmosphere became dull and depressing.

Nuo Ding saw his own personnel rushing to the siege, and saw that Tian Yangsheng only had an inconspicuous black knife in his hand. Although twenty of his subordinates died suddenly, he always believed that it was Tian Yangsheng's sneak attack in the dark, and there was nothing real. The ability, now that the lights are on, the elites are besieged and killed, and they will live forever without worrying about the sky.

Thinking of this, Nuo Ding couldn't help feeling contemptuous, seeing Tian Yangsheng's calm performance in the face of the crisis, he habitually thought that this kid was imposing his composure, so he laughed a few times and said: "So there are still fish that slipped through the net! Ashamed, ashamed. But I really admire you, knowing that there is danger, but not sneaking away in the chaos, enough loyalty.

Tian Yangsheng stared at them indifferently, holding the black knife steadily and powerfully in his right hand, and said, "I admire you too, and you can still laugh at this time? Don't you think that since I entered the door, the balance of victory has been completely balanced?" Are you leaning towards me? In my eyes, you are already dead!"

The cold words were filled with endless self-confidence, Nuo Ding was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly while covering his stomach, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Fang Ruru was also trembling wildly. A pair of seductive eyes fell on Tian Yangsheng's body, bringing out a hint of greed. This man is really cool and strong.

Nuo Ding waved his hand lightly, and the four chugs surrounded him first, and the four short knives shone impressively, stabbing them from both sides behind him!

Tianyangsheng has never moved!

There was disdain in everyone's eyes, could it be that this kid is already frightened?When he was in doubt, the four short knives struck half an inch away from Tian Yangsheng. At this moment, Tian Yangsheng moved his footsteps, his right shoulder shook slightly, and only those with good eyesight noticed a faint black light flashing, which was faintly visible and disappeared in a flash.

The four Tutus fell to the ground with a bang, all clutching their necks and twitching, blood spattering, they looked like mari pearls under the light, so bright red, so lovely red.

Good medicine is bitter, but poison is often sweet.

The things in the world are so strange, the scariest and ugliest things, at a certain moment, are often more beautiful and lovable than anything else.

Therefore, the light of the killing knife is always extraordinarily dazzling, and the freshly shed blood is always extraordinarily bright.

Everyone, including Sha Kun, fell silent!

There is no sound, only dead branches and decaying grass are left low in the wind.

"A bunch of trash, what looks good but doesn't work!" Nuo Ding bluffed into a rage, although he knew that the kid in front of him was stronger than he imagined, but at the moment he absolutely couldn't lose his momentum, so he pointed to a few experts around him and said : "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, you guys, get rid of that kid!"

Three strong Chutu elites took a few steps forward and jumped into the encirclement from the outside. Their smooth and flowing movements showed their powerful skills, which were at least two grades higher than the dead Tutu members. The leader was Ah Er. Pulled out a short knife from the side of his waist, and then rushed forward quickly, with a beastly breath in his eyes: "Boy, go to hell!"

The roar sounded like a thunderbolt on the ground, shaking everyone's ears. Amidst the roar, Ah Er tapped his right foot to the ground, and his long and thick feet were like iron rods on the ground, and a dull and thick voice burst out. , The whole person also bounced up like a cannonball and smashed towards the sky.

The speed was as fast as a meteor falling to the ground, and it hit Tian Yangsheng's waist in an instant. The sleeve holding the knife was torn by the strong wind, and the sound was ear-piercing. It was so easy to tear and set off, the strength is really staggering.

Faced with this mighty and unstoppable blow, everyone's expressions changed. Even Nuo Ding, who knew him well, also showed a hint of sincere admiration. This guy's force is indeed incomparable. Attacks that are both fast and ruthless are inevitable. It seems that he will start to reuse him. With his help, he can definitely fight for a world.

Ah San and Ah Si saw that they couldn't get in, so they stopped rushing, and spread out from left to right to cut off Tian Yangsheng's retreat, keeping sharp eyes on all Tian Yangsheng's movements.

Fang Ruru's face showed excitement and excitement, and her breathing gradually became thicker, thinking that Tian Yangsheng would definitely be broken like rotten wood under this thunder strike.

The thunderbolt struck violently, Tian Yangsheng's body remained as still as a mountain, his left hand stretched out at random, but he accurately grasped the sleeve of A's second wrist that was torn off by the strong wind, and then a strange thing happened, Tian Yangsheng stretched his arms tightly, and his body flew up with Ah Er's strength like a leaf in the wind and rain.

Ah Er has experienced hundreds of battles, with a pair of iron fists and a pair of iron legs killing countless enemies, but he has never seen such a weird way of fighting. This situation is like sending Tian Yangsheng out of a dangerous situation. Ah San and Ah Si saw this Hurriedly forward, the two sharp blades attacked behind him, not giving Tian Yangsheng any room to retreat.

Ah Er's astonishment only lasted for a short time, and the shock changed again!

Tian Yangsheng's legs circled in the air, like a gymnast's pommel horse. At the same time, his left hand quickly let go of Ah Er's trouser leg, and lightly stroked his right wrist. In an instant, he easily snatched the dagger in Ah Er's hand.

When Ah Er was slightly in a daze and hadn't felt the pain in his wrist and how the dagger was taken away, Tian Yangsheng's figure spun rapidly in the air like a spinning top, plain and simple. At the same time, he swung his left arm When he came out, the cold light in his hands disappeared, and all of them sank into Ah Er's neck.

In the splash of blood, the cold light reappeared, but there was a fiery red monster on it. Tian Yangsheng's body fell to the ground, but his figure was still spinning under the influence of inertia. His left hand was suddenly released, and the short knife stained with blood appeared in the air. It disappeared in a flash, and the people around didn't see clearly where the short knife flew to.