Earth Cinema

Chapter 301 Reason
The raindrops kept falling.

The sound of rain came from far away, hitting the ground, making a crackling sound, very crisp, accompanied by thunder in the sky, and reached my ears.

The sound of fighting could be heard in the rain.

Accompanied by the sound of blood, limbs, and weapons clashing with each other.

Several sounds intertwined together, as if it were an ensemble, with rain acting as a sieve, thunder as a drum, and human voices as harmony. The whole piece of music was full of harmony, and strangely had an air of tranquility that made people's mentality suddenly become calm.

The mist and rain are hazy.

The rain and fog blocked my view, and I could only see a corner of the city.

The rest of the huge buildings were hidden in the rain and gloom, with hazy shadows and large areas of shadows. The usual steel city was tinged with mystery.

It's amazing.

The once cold city can still be so refreshing.

But, unfortunately.

It was a night of blood and killing.

Susu!

The sword light swirled, and the cold green blade fell not far away, returning to the sword in the hands of a tall man.

Become one.

The Chakravartin took this opportunity to escape.

Yuhuatian?
When this person suddenly appeared, Su Liang was shocked. He was very familiar with this face. It was Yu Huatian who was rumored to be dead.

Who was the dead one?

Isn’t it Yuhuatian?
No wonder the strength of the Chakravartin was not as good as he expected.

On the other side, a figure in red staggered to his feet, holding his chest. He raised his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood, revealing a pale face with white hair and wrinkles that showed he looked very old.

The rain washed over, sticking the blood and hair on his face to his face.

Extremely embarrassed.

The Chakravartin also had a very solemn expression on his face. He stared at Su Liang with a pair of old and turbid eyes, somewhat puzzled as to how the other party's skills could be so high.

Wanyu Tower?
Su Liang looked around.

Several people stood separately, in different positions around him.

The Field of Rain, the Wheel-Turning King, the Tower of Ten Thousand Metaphors, and the Colorful Acrobat.

There is still one person missing.

Fatty and greasy.

I'm afraid it's hiding nearby.

But he has no time to care about Fatty Chen now.

"You're not dead?"

Su Liang frowned and stared at Yu Huatian, with a strange look under the mask. He wondered how Yu Huatian got mixed up with these people.

"If I don't fake my death, how can I lure you out?"

Yu Huatian stood with a sword in his hand. Facing Su Liang's question, he raised his head slightly, still maintaining that defiant and self-conceited attitude.

"So, the one who died was Feng Lidao?"

At this time, after meeting Yu Huatian, Su Liang understood everything.

The one who died at the hands of the Wheel-Turning King was not Yu Huatian, but Feng Lidao, who looked exactly like Yu Huatian.

This was a play performed by the Wheel King and Yu Huatian. They first used the Fenglidao to make Yu Huatian fake his death and escape, and then used the bounty to force himself to show up.

Their target was me from the beginning.

"Of course it's that impostor. In the movie, he replaced me after I died. So why can't I let him replace me in this world as well?"

Yu Huatian snorted coldly.

"But why should Ma Jinliang die if he just faked his own death to get away?"

Yu Huatian's eyes suddenly became a little colder.

I think there are a lot of hidden secrets in it.

"As long as Ma Jinliang is alive, the bounty will not end. Even if there is a substitute like Feng Lidao, his death will have more loopholes. If Ma Jinliang dies, naturally no one will doubt whether his death is real."

The deep and hoarse voice of the Chakravartin sounded.

"As expected of the Western Factory Supervisor, he is ruthless and merciless. He even sells his own people without hesitation. This kind of courage is truly rare among ordinary people."

Su Liang praised. Yu Huatian's face became even colder, but with his self-esteem, he was too disdainful to explain anything.

"Yu Huatian doesn't know where I am, so he set this trap to force me to show up. The Wheel King wants to take back Rama's body, or maybe he doesn't like me and doesn't want me to use the Water-Repelling Sword Technique."

“It’s no surprise that the two hit it off.”

"What about you? And why?"

Su Liang turned his head and looked at Wan Yulou. This person had always been at odds with Yu Huatian and looked down on him everywhere. He didn't expect that they would set a trap together to deal with him.

Wan Yulou snorted coldly, but didn't shy away from it.

"the reason is simple."

"We want to have a son."

The wind suddenly took away the noise.

The field was completely silent, with only the crackling sound of rain.

"..."

It was such a strong reason that he couldn't find any excuse to refute it. He looked around and found that except for the stage designer, the other three people seemed to be eunuchs.

Rama's body is still popular among eunuchs.

Filling the gaps...

Although he had placed too much emphasis on the attraction of Rama's body to the eunuchs, he seemed to have underestimated its temptation.

"The Chakravartin should also know Rama's inner strength, so why don't you just ask him for it?"

"He didn't."

Wan Yulou snorted coldly.

"How do you know he hasn't? What if he has learned it but doesn't want to teach it to you?"

Su Liang asked with a meaningful smile.

"No means no. If he did, would he have to scheme against you like this? Where does all this nonsense come from?"

Wan Yulou said impatiently.

He had naturally verified whether the Chakravartin existed or not. If that thing didn't exist, it simply didn't exist.

Ok.

Seeing Wan Yulou so determined, Su Liang understood that they must have verified it, but when he thought of that scene, he felt a little numb.

A bit strong taste.

Then he looked at the artist. Although the artist couldn't see Su Liang's eyes, he understood the meaning of Su Liang's actions. His face turned pale and he couldn't help but snorted, "I am a real man."

As soon as this sentence came out.

The eyes of the other people immediately fell on him.

The look in his eyes seemed cold, sinister, and ambiguous.

The juggler sensed the gazes on him, his face turned awkward and he said no more.

Suddenly, looking at the people around him who were glaring at him eagerly but were full of fear and vigilance in their actions, Su Liang suddenly felt happy in his heart. He laughed wildly in the rain and said, "It's rare that you think so highly of me that you went to so much trouble and effort to design such a plan."

He shook the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the four people.

"Well, let Jiang learn from your methods today."

On a patterned mask, the rain flowed down the ups and downs of the mask, leaving several tear grooves.

It seems like he is neither smiling nor crying.

He whispered something.

"Let's see who has the more skillful tactics today."

After saying that, Su Liang jumped up, his body rising up like a roc spreading its wings. The four of them immediately took full alert, not daring to relax at all.

"Everyone be careful, he is much stronger than we expected. One person is definitely not his match. Attack him together."

Wan Yulou's shrill voice pierced through the rain.

All of them were top-notch masters, so they naturally knew the pros and cons of the matter. They all jumped up at the same time and used their own methods.

All of a sudden.

Swords and sabers flashing and raining.

Headache. I slept too late yesterday and got up very early in the morning. I feel so bad.

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(End of this chapter)