Bodyguards of big stars

The first thousand and 190 six chapters Lin Qiushui!

Tang Huan was extremely cold.

He wasn't even half proud of defeating the young strong man from Tang Sect.

There was no expression on his face.

There was no fluctuation in his heart.

It's like killing a chicken or a fish, there is no wave in the ancient well.

But the blade in his hand was already dripping with blood.

The body of the man in black has gradually become cold and hard.

The air in the courtyard was filled with the smell of blood.

The bright moon sprinkled the lawn.Reflected on that lifeless face.In Tang Huan's heart, there was no pity at all.

In fact, when Tang Huan became famous and earned enough wealth for the world.He did a lot of charity work.To this end, he paid nearly one billion in funds.

There are charities representing Shengtian Group.He has personal charity.

It is not too much to say that he has followed the trend and become a contemporary philanthropist.

But at this moment, his behavior and his rock-like heart are extremely cold.Full of killing spirit.

He has no mercy in the face of the end of a life.

Perhaps in the near future, he will reap at least two young lives.His heart is still silent.

He looked up and glanced at the woman with embroidered shoes.Thin lips parted slightly: "Do you want to continue?"

Continuing was just a meaningless killing for Tang Huan.

But on the contrary, for the remaining two Tang Sect powerhouses.This is both a task and a challenge.

Although the price is life.

But they are willing and very yearning.

They have no choice, and they don't want to be mediocre.

Defeat Tang Huan, defeat this young and strong man who has achieved fame.It is bound to make them known to the world after a successful battle.

The glory of Tangmen is too far away.

Even those who stand at the top of the pyramid admire it very much.But glory is often piled up with the beliefs of ordinary people.

A star with tens of millions of fans.

A public figure who often appears on television.

Their glory is truly enviable and jealous.

This is the mundane, the life most people pursue.

Rather than the so-called unworldly strong who live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests.

For the Seven Heroes of the Tang Sect, only real fame in the world is their pursuit and long-cherished wish in life.

"Of course." The woman with embroidered shoes nodded slightly. "It's their job. They don't have a choice."

"Then go on."

Tang Huan lowered his eyes slightly.The knife in his hand glowed coldly again.

The other two young strongmen of the Tang Sect did not let Tang Huan get his wish.

They still adopted the wheel battle, but did not go together.

For the strong, it is absolutely unfair to go together.It is a kind of defilement of martial arts.

That way, even if Tang Huan was really defeated, it wouldn't make any sense.

In this world, no one will remember everyone on the team.Even if this team makes an earth-shattering great move.

What people remember is always a personal hero.

Tang Huan has been a personal hero several times.So he became famous and honored.

The answer is exactly the same.

After Tang Huan expended some experience and painstaking efforts, the two strong men of the Tang Sect were executed by Tang Huan one by one.

Died on the spot.

Much smoother than expected.

It didn't have such a wonderful battle.

even.

When one after another Tang Sect powerhouse fell, the "Shadow" guarding the Tang mansion would stand up immediately, clean up the courtyard, and carry away the stiff corpse.

Even the blood stains on the lawn will be cleaned up spotlessly.

Their work efficiency is extremely high, and the ongoing battle of fate has not been delayed.

Come, pick up the body, and leave.

In the courtyard, only Tang Huan and that mysterious aunt were left.

Will there be a real peak showdown between them?

At least Tang Huan was unwilling.

Even if he didn't believe in the identity of the woman with embroidered shoes, since the other party blatantly called herself a nephew.

There are still some origins here.

oh.It is undeniable that Tang Huan has never had the habit of killing beautiful women.

Not even enemies.

But tonight—how will this battle begin or end?

Tang Huan remained silent, staring at the woman with embroidered shoes calmly.

On the other hand, the woman with embroidered shoes stared deeply at Tang Huan.

Just staring silently.

After 1 minutes of silence.

Tang Huan finally spoke.

His thin lips parted slightly, and his attitude was flat: "Is it our turn?"

The woman with embroidered shoes is here.

And it was clearly the leader of those three heroes.

Then her mission must also be to kill Tang Huan.

As she said herself, the three who had already died on the spot had no choice.

What about her?

Can I choose independently?

"Do you want to kill me that much?" The woman with embroidered shoes suddenly changed the subject and asked back. "I look so annoying to you?"

Tang Huan was stunned.

Just as the embroidered shoes appeared for the first time, he was puzzled.

Do you annoy me, does it matter?

You are here to kill me.Even if I don't hate you at all.But I'm not going to end my life because of it.

In the end, I will still end your life without hesitation.

Or, be killed by you.

Tonight's ending seems to have only these two, and there is no third possibility.

Tang Huan was silent.

He couldn't answer the question of the woman with embroidered shoes.

He didn't want to answer either.

In a killing game where the answer is within a controllable range.Why bother to do unnecessary struggle?

Tang Huan didn't want to do useless work.

Why don't we just start?

The blood of those three people aroused Tang Huan's hostility.Or, the cruelty hidden in the bone marrow.

Now that the sword has been drawn, let the blood flow like a river!

The woman with embroidered shoes suddenly smiled.

Facing Tang Huan's cruel silence, the woman with embroidered shoes changed her subject and said, "Sister must not know that her son is so cruel and ruthless. Even my aunt won't let her go."

Tang Huan frowned slightly.

He really didn't want to know anything about his mother from the woman with embroidered shoes.

It would soften him, make him kind.

He knew that this would be very detrimental to the upcoming war.

It will even wear down his mind, making him no longer pure and determined.

Even, died because of it.

When in a duel, all distractions must come first.

If not, it is possible to push yourself into the abyss.

"can we start?"

Tang Huan's thin lips parted slightly, and he repeated those words again.

He has made up his mind that he will never give his life to this inexplicable woman.

"Lin Qiushui won't kill you. But I will."

suddenly.

An ordinary and calm voice sounded.

So ordinary that it has no special features, yet so calm—calm.

But who does this voice belong to?

Faceless monster!

An ugly man who claims to be his mother's teacher!

The most powerful man in Western Shu who caused Tang Huan great discomfort!

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