City Marshal

"Mom, Mom, I'm back."

Near noon, Fan Jian was pushed to the garden by Feng Wuqing, accompanied by his old mother, two wheelchairs slowly moved forward in the garden, passed through the flowers and across the grass, and Fan Jian talked to his mother with a smile on his face, chattering endlessly It was as if I wanted to give back everything I had heard before.

"When I come back this time, I will accompany you well."

Although the old mother can no longer speak, her consciousness still exists to some extent, so she smiled when she heard her son's words, and she was relieved after explaining that her limbs were broken, and then looked at her son with kind eyes, like It is to engrave him completely in my heart.

Feng Wu had a lot of emotions, but he didn't say anything.

When the mortal mother and son were basking in the sun, Chu Tian was standing on the balcony on the second floor looking at them, and Feng Yiyi beside her also showed a warm smile, obviously caring about the mortal happiness, then she turned sideways and looked at Chu God, his gaze was firmer than ever, with a glimmer of hope: "I have nothing now, how can I realize my value?"

She frowned: "Or, what should I do in exchange for your promise?"

A smile flashed across Chu Tian's face, and he replied flatly: "No hurry, no hurry, I'm not in a hurry to kill you, why should you rush to do things? By the way, let me ask you a question first, since you also participated in the After seeing what happened last night, do you know the leader Lian Ying? Who is he?"

Feng Yiyi was stunned: "Lian Ying? The old man who leads the team is called Lian Ying?" She shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Young commander, I really don't know his identity and name. When I set off, I was only assigned to the hospital to save people. I don’t know much about it, I only know that someone will lead a team to save the mortal world.”

"I only met the old man once, and there were less than ten sentences before and after."

Then, she was afraid that Chutian would not believe her, so she added a few words: "After all, even the family members will not tell us the whole plan. In fact, we arrived in Yunnan one day earlier than the old man who led the team. He told me to go back to Taiwan directly after rescuing the old man. Almost like two separate missions."

"The only connection is acting on the same night."

Chu Tian nodded, and then asked, "Then do you know anything else about the Lian family?"

Feng Yiyi seemed to have expected Chutian's question a long time ago, and shook her head with a wry smile: "I don't know, the first time I dealt with the Lian family was through the mortal world, and it was only then that I realized that the Fan gang was actually supported by the Lian family. Only then did I know how powerful the Lian family is."

She looked up at Chu Tian, ​​with a hint of self-mockery on the corner of her mouth: "I have been in Taiwan for decades, and I have been in the Bamboo Union Gang for more than ten years. Knowing how terrifying the Lian family's power is, Chen Taishan's strength is astonishing."

Feng Yiyi had mixed feelings: "It's the first time I realize that I have failed like this."

"Knowing nothing, controlling nothing."

A smile flashed in Chutian's eyes, and his voice was calm and relieved: "Don't be sad about the fate of your own little people. The starting point of Chen Taishan and Lian Bubai is enough to kill most of the powerful in seconds, let alone you who worked hard from the grassroots? You are in Taishan The war turned the situation around, which is pretty good.”

Feng Yiyi took a deep breath: "That's the only way to comfort me." Then she shrugged her shoulders: "However, I, Feng Yiyi, really can't help you with the details of the Lian family. It's impossible to peel off its full face, let alone me as a little girl."

Chu Tian nodded, he believed that Feng Yiyi would not lie.

In addition to Lian Bubai's natural jealousy, what's more important is that Feng Yiyi will never dare to cheat now. She put a peach in front of her. She will never be so stupid as to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Mortals and old mothers are beneficial.

"If you have a chance to dig out something, you will accompany Brother Cheng to interrogate Lian Ying in the afternoon."

Chu Tian patted Feng Yiyi's shoulder, and said in a soft voice, "Go change your clothes now, eat something to sleep well, and then bask in the sun to restore your wisdom and ruthlessness to Hall Master Feng. I will let you go back to Taiwan later, you should know that I have always been very efficient in doing things!"

Feng Yiyi sighed lightly: "Understood."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was at its strongest, Brother Cheng arrived at the entrance of the Tang Gate.

When Brother Cheng rested on the sofa, the hot sun fell completely, and the surrounding trees began to suffer from the sun before they could hide. Occasionally, a breeze blew over, which also added a bit of heat wave. Added a bit of rage.

The disciples of the Tang Sect don't like this hot feeling very much, and always feel that it exhausts them physically and mentally.

The vermilion wall in the back garden is ignorant, unaware of warmth and coldness, but silently and indifferently greets the sun exposure, and the mottled dryness spreads across the entire wall, making the bright vermilion lighter and lighter. It's like fresh blood diluted with clean water.

When the color became too light, a team of handsome soldiers appeared in the back garden.

Brother Cheng wants to hack Lian Ying into pieces, and dig up some belongings of the Lian family by the way.

The disciples of the Tang Sect who were avoiding the sun were also called to guard. Nervousness, indifference, excitement, and unreasonable sadness surrounded a temporary stand in countless complex emotional packages, and then let the sun expose their bodies to silence. , quietly waiting for today's good show.

Lian Ying, whose limbs were crippled but with bandaged wounds, was escorted up. He seemed to have known that he would suffer a long time ago, so he put on a look of indifference and contempt for the audience. He still did not forget to provoke Chu Tian who was far away: "Chu Tian, My biggest regret is that I didn't kill the whole village last night."

"No, I should stab your Shuaijun to death first."

Lian Ying had a smirk on his face, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "But it's enough. Last night, there were more than 40 scumbags who wobbled and tried to desperately, but were hacked to death one by one by me. One of them seemed to be reporting. Just cut off his limbs and see how he crawls back."

"I finally died after climbing 20 meters. The four bloodstains are really enjoyable."

"I can't stop feeling happy when I recall their despair and howls."

"Happy, happy."

When the brothers around heard Lianying's murder, they all became filled with righteous indignation, Chu Tian waved his hand lightly to silence everyone, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Lianying, don't think that I will kill you easily, this young marshal wants to value you Squeeze it out little by little, and then throw it back to Unbeaten."

Then he patted Feng Yiyi on the shoulder: "I'm going to sleep, he will come to me after he confesses."

Feng Yiyi lowered her head slightly: "Understood."

Lian Ying's eyes were instantly aroused by this scene, he struggled desperately with the rope on his body and shouted: "Feng Yiyi, you bastard, I said how did you lose so badly last night, it turned out that you betrayed us, you killed us If more than 70 of our brothers are killed, you will die badly."

"You betrayed Chen Taishan, and you betrayed us, shameless!"

Feng Yiyi didn't speak, nor did she avoid the other party's angry gaze. The promise made by Chu Tian was enough for her to bear all the insults and accusations. She just glanced coldly at Lian Ying, and then sat down at a table in front of her. Holding a pen and paper, he turned his head to Brother Cheng who was taking off his coat: "Brother Cheng, let's execute!"

Chu Tian waved his hand and turned to go back to his room to sleep. During the period, he asked Feng Wuqing to close the door between Fan Jian and his mother. Brother Cheng rolled up his sleeves and looked at Lian Ying with a smile. The surrounding disciples of the Tang Sect felt the chill, which made Lian Ying's heart skip a beat.

Strange, ferocious, killing, all intertwined.

"Undress."

While Brother Cheng was waving his hand, the four handsome soldiers immediately took off Lian Ying's shirt, revealing their relatively strong muscles. The next second, a fishing net was put on it, and the four of them pulled in their respective directions. With a muffled snort, the fishing net tightly covered Lian Ying's body.

Brother Cheng turned his right hand, and there was a small knife in his hand.

The blade glowed coldly in the sun.

"laugh!"

The mesh highlighted the skin and flesh on the torso, and a sharp special knife fell down lightly and cut off slowly, separating this piece of flesh from Lian Ying's body, and a smear of blood shot out. After a while, the piece of flesh and blood immediately fell into a trash can, with a cold smile: "This is the first cut."

Feng Yiyi's complexion changed drastically, she turned around and retched endlessly. "Mom, Mom, I'm back."

Near noon, Fan Jian was pushed to the garden by Feng Wuqing, accompanied by his old mother, two wheelchairs slowly moved forward in the garden, passed through the flowers and across the grass, and Fan Jian talked to his mother with a smile on his face, chattering endlessly It was as if I wanted to give back everything I had heard before.

"When I come back this time, I will accompany you well."

Although the old mother can no longer speak, her consciousness still exists to some extent, so she smiled when she heard her son's words, and she was relieved after explaining that her limbs were broken, and then looked at her son with kind eyes, like It is to engrave him completely in my heart.

Feng Wu had a lot of emotions, but he didn't say anything.

When the mortal mother and son were basking in the sun, Chu Tian was standing on the balcony on the second floor looking at them, and Feng Yiyi beside her also showed a warm smile, obviously caring about the mortal happiness, then she turned sideways and looked at Chu God, his gaze was firmer than ever, with a glimmer of hope: "I have nothing now, how can I realize my value?"

She frowned: "Or, what should I do in exchange for your promise?"

A smile flashed across Chu Tian's face, and he replied flatly: "No hurry, no hurry, I'm not in a hurry to kill you, why should you rush to do things? By the way, let me ask you a question first, since you also participated in the After seeing what happened last night, do you know the leader Lian Ying? Who is he?"

Feng Yiyi was stunned: "Lian Ying? The old man who leads the team is called Lian Ying?" She shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Young commander, I really don't know his identity and name. When I set off, I was only assigned to the hospital to save people. I don’t know much about it, I only know that someone will lead a team to save the mortal world.”

"I only met the old man once, and there were less than ten sentences before and after."

Then, she was afraid that Chutian would not believe her, so she added a few words: "After all, even the family members will not tell us the whole plan. In fact, we arrived in Yunnan one day earlier than the old man who led the team. He told me to go back to Taiwan directly after rescuing the old man. Almost like two separate missions."

"The only connection is acting on the same night."

Chu Tian nodded, and then asked, "Then do you know anything else about the Lian family?"

Feng Yiyi seemed to have expected Chutian's question a long time ago, and shook her head with a wry smile: "I don't know, the first time I dealt with the Lian family was through the mortal world, and it was only then that I realized that the Fan gang was actually supported by the Lian family. Only then did I know how powerful the Lian family is."

She looked up at Chu Tian, ​​with a hint of self-mockery on the corner of her mouth: "I have been in Taiwan for decades, and I have been in the Bamboo Union Gang for more than ten years. Knowing how terrifying the Lian family's power is, Chen Taishan's strength is astonishing."

Feng Yiyi had mixed feelings: "It's the first time I realize that I have failed like this."

"Knowing nothing, controlling nothing."

A smile flashed in Chutian's eyes, and his voice was calm and relieved: "Don't be sad about the fate of your own little people. The starting point of Chen Taishan and Lian Bubai is enough to kill most of the powerful in seconds, let alone you who worked hard from the grassroots? You are in Taishan The war turned the situation around, which is pretty good.”

Feng Yiyi took a deep breath: "That's the only way to comfort me." Then she shrugged her shoulders: "However, I, Feng Yiyi, really can't help you with the details of the Lian family. It's impossible to peel off its full face, let alone me as a little girl."

Chu Tian nodded, he believed that Feng Yiyi would not lie.

In addition to Lian Bubai's natural jealousy, what's more important is that Feng Yiyi will never dare to cheat now. She put a peach in front of her. She will never be so stupid as to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Mortals and old mothers are beneficial.

"If you have a chance to dig out something, you will accompany Brother Cheng to interrogate Lian Ying in the afternoon."

Chu Tian patted Feng Yiyi's shoulder, and said in a soft voice, "Go change your clothes now, eat something to sleep well, and then bask in the sun to restore your wisdom and ruthlessness to Hall Master Feng. I will let you go back to Taiwan later, you should know that I have always been very efficient in doing things!"

Feng Yiyi sighed lightly: "Understood."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was at its strongest, Brother Cheng arrived at the entrance of the Tang Gate.

When Brother Cheng rested on the sofa, the hot sun fell completely, and the surrounding trees began to suffer from the sun before they could hide. Occasionally, a breeze blew over, which also added a bit of heat wave. Added a bit of rage.

The disciples of the Tang Sect don't like this hot feeling very much, and always feel that it exhausts them physically and mentally.

The vermilion wall in the back garden is ignorant, unaware of warmth and coldness, but silently and indifferently greets the sun exposure, and the mottled dryness spreads across the entire wall, making the bright vermilion lighter and lighter. It's like fresh blood diluted with clean water.

When the color became too light, a team of handsome soldiers appeared in the back garden.

Brother Cheng wants to hack Lian Ying into pieces, and dig up some belongings of the Lian family by the way.

The disciples of the Tang Sect who were avoiding the sun were also called to guard. Nervousness, indifference, excitement, and unreasonable sadness surrounded a temporary stand in countless complex emotional packages, and then let the sun expose their bodies to silence. , quietly waiting for today's good show.

Lian Ying, whose limbs were crippled but with bandaged wounds, was escorted up. He seemed to have known that he would suffer a long time ago, so he put on a look of indifference and contempt for the audience. He still did not forget to provoke Chu Tian who was far away: "Chu Tian, My biggest regret is that I didn't kill the whole village last night."

"No, I should stab your Shuaijun to death first."

Lian Ying had a smirk on his face, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "But it's enough. Last night, there were more than 40 scumbags who wobbled and tried to desperately, but were hacked to death one by one by me. One of them seemed to be reporting. Just cut off his limbs and see how he crawls back."

"I finally died after climbing 20 meters. The four bloodstains are really enjoyable."

"I can't stop feeling happy when I recall their despair and howls."

"Happy, happy."

When the brothers around heard Lianying's murder, they all became filled with righteous indignation, Chu Tian waved his hand lightly to silence everyone, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Lianying, don't think that I will kill you easily, this young marshal wants to value you Squeeze it out little by little, and then throw it back to Unbeaten."

Then he patted Feng Yiyi on the shoulder: "I'm going to sleep, he will come to me after he confesses."

Feng Yiyi lowered her head slightly: "Understood."

Lian Ying's eyes were instantly aroused by this scene, he struggled desperately with the rope on his body and shouted: "Feng Yiyi, you bastard, I said how did you lose so badly last night, it turned out that you betrayed us, you killed us If more than 70 of our brothers are killed, you will die badly."

"You betrayed Chen Taishan, and you betrayed us, shameless!"

Feng Yiyi didn't speak, nor did she avoid the other party's angry gaze. The promise made by Chu Tian was enough for her to bear all the insults and accusations. She just glanced coldly at Lian Ying, and then sat down at a table in front of her. Holding a pen and paper, he turned his head to Brother Cheng who was taking off his coat: "Brother Cheng, let's execute!"

Chu Tian waved his hand and turned to go back to his room to sleep. During the period, he asked Feng Wuqing to close the door between Fan Jian and his mother. Brother Cheng rolled up his sleeves and looked at Lian Ying with a smile. The surrounding disciples of the Tang Sect felt the chill, which made Lian Ying's heart skip a beat.

Strange, ferocious, killing, all intertwined.

"Undress."

While Brother Cheng was waving his hand, the four handsome soldiers immediately took off Lian Ying's shirt, revealing their relatively strong muscles. The next second, a fishing net was put on it, and the four of them pulled in their respective directions. With a muffled snort, the fishing net tightly covered Lian Ying's body.

Brother Cheng turned his right hand, and there was a small knife in his hand.

The blade glowed coldly in the sun.

"laugh!"

The mesh highlighted the skin and flesh on the torso, and a sharp special knife fell down lightly and cut off slowly, separating this piece of flesh from Lian Ying's body, and a smear of blood shot out. After a while, the piece of flesh and blood immediately fell into a trash can, with a cold smile: "This is the first cut."

Feng Yiyi's complexion changed drastically, she turned around and retched endlessly.