City Marshal

The gunfire was muffled.

During the fierce gun battle, people on both sides continued to fall, but the casualty ratio was two to one. The number of people who fell on the side of the European men was twice that of the people who fell beside the old man. At this time, the old man in the middle of the fierce battle was always one His face was calm, and there seemed to be no waves in the slightest.

He didn't feel the fear when he was surrounded by people, and he didn't feel the anger when he saw his entourage falling down. Chu Tian sighed softly. This old man has obviously experienced a lot. How can a person not be knifed when he is drifting in the rivers and lakes?

In his mind, Nameless Nie was calling King Xi.

The battle has basically come to an end, and the superiority in numbers has also emerged. Seeing the fallen figures beside the old man, the European man couldn't help laughing wildly, and shouted: "Hahaha, your people are dying, you might as well listen to me!" Advise, follow me obediently."

"I can still let you these remnant soldiers go, otherwise, die!"

There will always be such words full of hope for survival in the arena, but people like the old man who have been wandering around for many years will never believe it. If you let them go, a fool will let them go. The first is loyalty, and the second is to kill people.

Shouting to let them go, they just want to win at the least cost.

The old man looked calm and hummed without raising his head: "Humph! Although I have never participated in the fights and killings in the arena, I have seen many conspiracies and tricks following the master these years. If you want my life, just take it. But I can say a word, you rabble..."

He clenched his fists slightly, and said with a sneer: "Don't think you can overwhelm the three kings, you can't, and neither can the white paper fan bastard! I always thought that the three kings were trying to eliminate the master's influence, so I summoned the master for the white paper fan Jibu, I never imagined that the eight elders would be killed by him."

"Old man! Stop fooling the crowd!"

The European man bit his lip and laughed loudly: "They were all killed by the Three Kings, and you were also killed by the Three Kings." Then he took another step forward: "When you die, some brothers will carry your body to question the Three Kings. , if they can’t give an explanation, then there’s no need for everyone to talk about it.”

"shot!"

The old man raised his finger: "Kill him!"

As if inspired by the old man's death, the remaining two attendants started to resist fiercely again. There were bursts of gunshots. The old man knew in his heart that this was the last struggle. If there was no miracle, then his life would be lost. I'm going to drop it here.

At this time, Nameless Nie was hanging up the phone, then turned his head to look at Chu Tian and said, "Young commander, after verification by King Xi, this old man is Yuan Bolang's old housekeeper, and he may have escaped the pursuit and hid in London. It is possible that we want us to rescue him."

"Of course I want to save!"

Chu Tian looked calm, and took a sip of clean water: "It doesn't look like this old man was purely used as cannon fodder, so as to provoke the old Yuan's old department to fight with the three kings. I am afraid that he knows something that he shouldn't know. Being chased and killed by someone, nameless, touch and kill the vigilant person."

Nameless Nie nodded, opened the car door and left quietly.

At this moment, the front was fighting fiercely, and the two European men standing guard behind looked fierce, but their attention was focused on the front, so it was not until Nameless Nie appeared in front of them that they caught a sense of danger. It's a pity It's too late.

The black army thorns absolutely violently tore their throats.

"Pop!"

The last two followers of the old man had their heads blown off, and the European man smiled, holding a pistol and slowly approaching the old man: "Butler Fu, your people are all dead, and you will die soon too." I heard that you still keep the key to Yuan Bolang's safe..."

"Don't think about it! It's all mine!"

A voice came lazily from behind, the European man was slightly taken aback, subconsciously turned around to see Chutian looking at him with a big smile, and two guarding brothers lay dead on both sides of Chutian, their lives and deaths were unknown, he felt slightly He clicked, and couldn't stop shouting: "Who are you?"

"I am a robber! Hand over everything on your body."

Chutian slowly moved forward with his hands behind his back, and the European man and the remaining four companions turned sideways. Although Chutian walked very slowly and did not make any violent movements, it gave people a feeling of approaching wild beasts: "All of you I put down the gun and hand over all my money!"

"In this way, I will spare your life."

"Boy, do you know who we are?"

The European man's eyes were cold for a moment, and he shouted word by word: "How dare you talk to us and Shengtang like this? Are you looking for death?" His pupils shrank suddenly, and the muscles on his face tensed instantly, appearing indescribably fierce And cruelly, with his fingers, he subconsciously pulled the board.

"Bang~~"

Qing Yue's gunshots pierced the night sky, but what surprised everyone was that Chu Tian was still standing proudly, with the arrogant expression on his face, nothing happened, while the European man's arms seemed to be irresistible. The strength slapped and lifted up suddenly...

The gun in his hand was thrown out.

The European man looked shocked. He looked at the bloody hole that suddenly appeared on his wrist. Blood was slowly oozing out. He even forgot the pain. He couldn't accept the reality at all. Where did it come from?

At this moment, Nameless Nie flashed out from the side, the gun in his hand gleaming with a hint of faint blue.

His face, at the intersection of half-light and half-darkness, has not only sharp-edged majesty, but also soft and deep abyss. The four companions of the European man subconsciously raised their guns, trying to put this person who came out But before the trigger was pulled, the gunfire rang out again.

"Bang~~bang~~"

The muzzle swallowed flames, exuding the breath of death.

On both sides of the blood-soaked European man, the four companions were shot between the foreheads and eyebrows almost at the same time. White brains and crimson blood shot out. The huge penetration force after being shot made them fall backwards. The falling body becomes the final image of the end of life.

"It's all said to be a robbery, but I don't believe it."

Chu Tian glanced at the dead body on the ground, and shook his head regretfully, then he smiled again, and looked at the helpless old man: "Butler Fu, right? The Three Kings want to see you, and you have to do your best to come to London Are you looking for the cooperation of the Three Kings? If so, come with me."

After speaking, Chu Tian made an invitation gesture.

The old man was slightly taken aback, then looked around and sighed: "You are from the Three Kings? Why do I seem to have never seen it before?" Then he smiled wryly and said: "Yes, Europe is so big, no one can detect the strength of the Three Kings Clearly, I just didn’t expect you to be so strong.”

Obviously, he regarded Chu Tian as a subordinate of the Three Kings.

Chutian didn't say much, and waved his hand to invite the old man in. The European man didn't know how Chutian would deal with his own life and death, so he just stood still and didn't dare to move. He had already learned the marksmanship of Nameless Nie, whether he was running away or fighting back. , is a very unwise thing to do.

Only by letting it be disposed of can there be a glimmer of life.

While he was thinking, bang!There was a sharp pain in his head, and he fell to the ground like a snakeskin bag. Nameless Nie glanced at it with the handle of the gun, and then turned his head to Brother Daquan. The two immediately ran over and dragged the European man into the car. He also put a black cloth over his head.

The old man glanced at Chu Tian, ​​apparently surprised by his cautious approach.

He nodded appreciatively, and patted Chu Tian on the shoulder: "Young man, you did a good job!"

"When I meet with the Three Kings, I will say a few words for you, and you will have a bright future."

Chu Tian chuckled and responded modestly: "Thank you, Steward Fu."

An hour later, the convoy appeared in a remote old manor on the outskirts of London. At night, you can feel that the manor has a history of at least a hundred years, but the trees are lush and the air is fresh. It is quite suitable for living.

King Xi had received the news a long time ago, so he led people to wait at the door.

As soon as they saw Nameless Nie and the others get out of the car door, Xi Wang and the other three greeted him with smiles on their faces. Tian bowed: "Eastern King, Western King, and Northern King see the Young Marshal."

Marshal?

The old man opened his mouth wide and was unable to speak for a long time.The gunfire was muffled.

During the fierce gun battle, people on both sides continued to fall, but the casualty ratio was two to one. The number of people who fell on the side of the European men was twice that of the people who fell beside the old man. At this time, the old man in the middle of the fierce battle was always one His face was calm, and there seemed to be no waves in the slightest.

He didn't feel the fear when he was surrounded by people, and he didn't feel the anger when he saw his entourage falling down. Chu Tian sighed softly. This old man has obviously experienced a lot. How can a person not be knifed when he is drifting in the rivers and lakes?

In his mind, Nameless Nie was calling King Xi.

The battle has basically come to an end, and the superiority in numbers has also emerged. Seeing the fallen figures beside the old man, the European man couldn't help laughing wildly, and shouted: "Hahaha, your people are dying, you might as well listen to me!" Advise, follow me obediently."

"I can still let you these remnant soldiers go, otherwise, die!"

There will always be such words full of hope for survival in the arena, but people like the old man who have been wandering around for many years will never believe it. If you let them go, a fool will let them go. The first is loyalty, and the second is to kill people.

Shouting to let them go, they just want to win at the least cost.

The old man looked calm and hummed without raising his head: "Humph! Although I have never participated in the fights and killings in the arena, I have seen many conspiracies and tricks following the master these years. If you want my life, just take it. But I can say a word, you rabble..."

He clenched his fists slightly, and said with a sneer: "Don't think you can overwhelm the three kings, you can't, and neither can the white paper fan bastard! I always thought that the three kings were trying to eliminate the master's influence, so I summoned the master for the white paper fan Jibu, I never imagined that the eight elders would be killed by him."

"Old man! Stop fooling the crowd!"

The European man bit his lip and laughed loudly: "They were all killed by the Three Kings, and you were also killed by the Three Kings." Then he took another step forward: "When you die, some brothers will carry your body to question the Three Kings. , if they can’t give an explanation, then there’s no need for everyone to talk about it.”

"shot!"

The old man raised his finger: "Kill him!"

As if inspired by the old man's death, the remaining two attendants started to resist fiercely again. There were bursts of gunshots. The old man knew in his heart that this was the last struggle. If there was no miracle, then his life would be lost. I'm going to drop it here.

At this time, Nameless Nie was hanging up the phone, then turned his head to look at Chu Tian and said, "Young commander, after verification by King Xi, this old man is Yuan Bolang's old housekeeper, and he may have escaped the pursuit and hid in London. It is possible that we want us to rescue him."

"Of course I want to save!"

Chu Tian looked calm, and took a sip of clean water: "It doesn't look like this old man was purely used as cannon fodder, so as to provoke the old Yuan's old department to fight with the three kings. I am afraid that he knows something that he shouldn't know. Being chased and killed by someone, nameless, touch and kill the vigilant person."

Nameless Nie nodded, opened the car door and left quietly.

At this moment, the front was fighting fiercely, and the two European men standing guard behind looked fierce, but their attention was focused on the front, so it was not until Nameless Nie appeared in front of them that they caught a sense of danger. It's a pity It's too late.

The black army thorns absolutely violently tore their throats.

"Pop!"

The last two followers of the old man had their heads blown off, and the European man smiled, holding a pistol and slowly approaching the old man: "Butler Fu, your people are all dead, and you will die soon too." I heard that you still keep the key to Yuan Bolang's safe..."

"Don't think about it! It's all mine!"

A voice came lazily from behind, the European man was slightly taken aback, subconsciously turned around to see Chutian looking at him with a big smile, and two guarding brothers lay dead on both sides of Chutian, their lives and deaths were unknown, he felt slightly He clicked, and couldn't stop shouting: "Who are you?"

"I am a robber! Hand over everything on your body."

Chutian slowly moved forward with his hands behind his back, and the European man and the remaining four companions turned sideways. Although Chutian walked very slowly and did not make any violent movements, it gave people a feeling of approaching wild beasts: "All of you I put down the gun and hand over all my money!"

"In this way, I will spare your life."

"Boy, do you know who we are?"

The European man's eyes were cold for a moment, and he shouted word by word: "How dare you talk to us and Shengtang like this? Are you looking for death?" His pupils shrank suddenly, and the muscles on his face tensed instantly, appearing indescribably fierce And cruelly, with his fingers, he subconsciously pulled the board.

"Bang~~"

Qing Yue's gunshots pierced the night sky, but what surprised everyone was that Chu Tian was still standing proudly, with the arrogant expression on his face, nothing happened, while the European man's arms seemed to be irresistible. The strength slapped and lifted up suddenly...

The gun in his hand was thrown out.

The European man looked shocked. He looked at the bloody hole that suddenly appeared on his wrist. Blood was slowly oozing out. He even forgot the pain. He couldn't accept the reality at all. Where did it come from?

At this moment, Nameless Nie flashed out from the side, the gun in his hand gleaming with a hint of faint blue.

His face, at the intersection of half-light and half-darkness, has not only sharp-edged majesty, but also soft and deep abyss. The four companions of the European man subconsciously raised their guns, trying to put this person who came out But before the trigger was pulled, the gunfire rang out again.

"Bang~~bang~~"

The muzzle swallowed flames, exuding the breath of death.

On both sides of the blood-soaked European man, the four companions were shot between the foreheads and eyebrows almost at the same time. White brains and crimson blood shot out. The huge penetration force after being shot made them fall backwards. The falling body becomes the final image of the end of life.

"It's all said to be a robbery, but I don't believe it."

Chu Tian glanced at the dead body on the ground, and shook his head regretfully, then he smiled again, and looked at the helpless old man: "Butler Fu, right? The Three Kings want to see you, and you have to do your best to come to London Are you looking for the cooperation of the Three Kings? If so, come with me."

After speaking, Chu Tian made an invitation gesture.

The old man was slightly taken aback, then looked around and sighed: "You are from the Three Kings? Why do I seem to have never seen it before?" Then he smiled wryly and said: "Yes, Europe is so big, no one can detect the strength of the Three Kings Clearly, I just didn’t expect you to be so strong.”

Obviously, he regarded Chu Tian as a subordinate of the Three Kings.

Chutian didn't say much, and waved his hand to invite the old man in. The European man didn't know how Chutian would deal with his own life and death, so he just stood still and didn't dare to move. He had already learned the marksmanship of Nameless Nie, whether he was running away or fighting back. , is a very unwise thing to do.

Only by letting it be disposed of can there be a glimmer of life.

While he was thinking, bang!There was a sharp pain in his head, and he fell to the ground like a snakeskin bag. Nameless Nie glanced at it with the handle of the gun, and then turned his head to Brother Daquan. The two immediately ran over and dragged the European man into the car. He also put a black cloth over his head.

The old man glanced at Chu Tian, ​​apparently surprised by his cautious approach.

He nodded appreciatively, and patted Chu Tian on the shoulder: "Young man, you did a good job!"

"When I meet with the Three Kings, I will say a few words for you, and you will have a bright future."

Chu Tian chuckled and responded modestly: "Thank you, Steward Fu."

An hour later, the convoy appeared in a remote old manor on the outskirts of London. At night, you can feel that the manor has a history of at least a hundred years, but the trees are lush and the air is fresh. It is quite suitable for living.

King Xi had received the news a long time ago, so he led people to wait at the door.

As soon as they saw Nameless Nie and the others get out of the car door, Xi Wang and the other three greeted him with smiles on their faces. Tian bowed: "Eastern King, Western King, and Northern King see the Young Marshal."

Marshal?

The old man opened his mouth wide and was unable to speak for a long time.