Shoulder bleeding was a trivial matter, but the next second, Lin Siwen flew up.

The machete that stared into his shoulder directly penetrated into the hilt, and then he took Lin Siwen with great force and shot towards the wall behind without slowing down. As soon as he rang! Half of the machete fell into the wall, hanging Lin Siwen in the air, and the wound collided on the wall and splashed rich blood flowers, dyeing the ancient painting next to him red.

Lin Siwen, who was too painful and numb, reacted and howled.

But his twisted body not only did not fall off, but instead let the sharp blade pull out a larger wound, and the flesh and blood bloom like blooming flowers, allowing the half-disappeared female professor and the charming girl to cover her mouth and completely forget the screams she should have.

Seeing Chu Tian so strong, Wang Bailei and Shen Bingbing took a breath.

Sweat oozing from Wang Bailei's palm, he imposed calmness and looked at Chu Tian: "Who are you?"

Chu Tian raised a sarcastic smile on his lips, walked to Qingcheng and put on a coat for her, then looked at Wang Bailei and said, "Who am I? You don't even know who I am. You dare to touch my woman and hurt my brother? Don't worry, I will play with you slowly today, and after playing enough, you will know who I am."

Qingcheng strongly controlled his love and desire, and snuggled his trembling body next to Chu Tian.

She has no grievances, no fragility, and no tears. She has only stubbornness and strength. Such things cannot defeat her. At this moment, she finally makes people ignore the touching natural beauty and discover deep tranquility and faith.

"I'm sorry!" Chu Tian hugged Qingcheng tightly with heartache, and murderous intent surged again: "I'm late."

Qingcheng shook his head gently and murmured: "Young Marshal, Qingcheng is careless!"

Hearing the name Qingcheng, Shen Bingbing's body shook violently!

He finally knew who the guy in front of him was. It turned out to be the commander-in-chief of the military who was rampant in the north. Unexpectedly, Qingcheng was really his woman. In his heart, Shen Bingbing was also thinking about the current situation. He first judged that Chu Tian must not kill them because Wang Bailei's father was the deputy mayor.

Wang Bailei just called for help, and his tense expression became loose. He thought that Chu Tian was a powerful child who came to save the beauty. It turned out that he was also a gangster, so he felt disdain on his face:

"Who did you think it was? It turned out to be the leader of the general army. I heard that you call yourself a young general?"

It is not unreasonable for his mental dissipation, just like Shen Bingbing's uncle is known as the leader of the World Society, and has five or six hundred elites under his command, but it is difficult for even the upper-class circle to enter. He always greets his father with a smile, even when facing Lin Siwen's father, he dare not act too reckless.

Uncle Shen Bingbing's survival in the cracks made him feel illusioned!

That is the person who is involved in the underworld. Not to mention the little leader and gangster, even the boss who is the leader can only hold his tail together when facing high-ranking officials. Therefore, he looked down on Chu Tian from the bottom of his heart, thinking that as long as he showed his father's identity, Chu Tian would probably have to kneel down and apologize for three or six times, or even send a woman to a woman to get rid of trouble.

Chu Tian hugged Qingcheng and whispered comfort. After a while, he looked at Wang Bailei calmly. His murderous intent shot out like a sharp arrow, and he asked sarcastically:

"You are the third young master of Jinling? That is, you, a scum, claiming to play with my woman and hurt my brother?"

Wang Bailei has recovered some confidence, and took a few steps forward and stared at Chu Tian, ​​and said proudly: "I actually know that we are the Third Young Master of Jinling. Why don't you get out quickly? You know that it is a great sin to hinder me from playing with women. Don't fool people with your young coach. I will also give you face if I play with you women."

"As for those bodyguards, I can only blame them for being too poor and being knocked over by my young master's three punches and two legs!"

Shen Bingbing next to him was a little ashamed. She defeated several bodyguards around Qingcheng, but used dozens of elite elites from his uncle's world. The reason why Shen Bingbing was able to get into Wang Bailei and others was somewhat affected by the light of his uncle's underworld, because he could provide free thugs to protect them.

In order to please the Wang family, which has a prominent background, his uncle simply sent fifty elite soldiers to follow Shen Bingbing for many years.

Therefore, they were all from the Tiandihui brothers and the bodyguards outside the corridor. However, after following Jinling for a long time, they almost forgot their identities and regarded themselves as bodyguards.

Chu Tian swept over Wang Bailei's body and said without comment:

"Can you knock down my elite army with just your body? It's such a fantasy. I guess you defeated them because of the tactics of the sea of ​​people, but it doesn't matter. I will kill all the dozens of bodyguards outside first, just treat it as my brother's interest!"

Wang Bailei knew that Chu Tian would definitely defeat the bodyguard outside when he could enter the hall.

But he didn't expect that this guy actually killed them. Shen Bingbing's tiger body was also shocked. He sent a message to his uncle for help, telling him that the hotel was in a hurry for a hundred thousand yuan, and as for Chu Tian's identity, he forgot to say it.

Of course, he felt that the uncle, supported by the deputy mayor, would never be afraid of the handsome army.

Seeing Chu Tian’s playful smile, Wang Bailei exhaled a few breaths and said with his hands on his back: “Boy, do you know who we are?”

Chu Tian felt the hot body of the beautiful city and replied without comment:

"Many people asked this tonight, but two of them died. Your friend said this just now, and I was nailed to the wall. Now I wonder, how should I punish you who said this? The third young master of Jinling, the king's scum!"

No one has ever humiliated himself like this! No one has ever dared to speak like this!

Wang Bailei's face changed drastically, and he angrily kicked the violin and held it in his hand. He had practiced Taekwondo karate and rushed towards Chu Tian with his frivolous steps. The violin in his hand roared and smashed Chu Tian.

His aroused anger and his desire to be disturbed made him forget how Lin Siwen was half dead.

The violin hit Chu Tian without moving at all. Wang Bailei looked around in surprise and saw Chu Tiankong's left hand pinching his wrist. The next second, the violin fell from the painful palm. Chu Tian also raised his right foot and touched Wang Bailei's knee with great force. The latter knelt on the ground.

Chu Tian suddenly retracted his left hand and caught the violin.

At this moment, Wang Bailei saw Chu Tian’s cold sneer.

Bang!

The violin hit Wang Bailei's head hard, and the latter was immediately shot to the ground. The evil beast, who gave you the capital to squander, the arrogant and arrogant arrogance, the playboy, why did he be afraid of him? Chu Tian beat him a few more times, his technique was clean and neat, without any moisture, and it was dull and rumbling.

The valuable violin shattered above Wang Bailei's head, and blood splattered everywhere.

Wang Bailei shouted like a pig, and he could no longer maintain the elegance of a false gentleman. The bodies of the female professor and the charming girl trembled. The two of them were like sisters who had not met for a long time, hugging each other inadvertently, wanting to get some warmth from each other's body to eliminate the chill in their hearts.

Shen Bingbing next to her was cold from the soles of her feet to the bottom of her heart. He was a little at a loss. He wanted to stop Chu Tian's behavior and felt purely seeking death. If he didn't do anything, Lin Siwen and Wang Bailei would definitely regard themselves as greedy and fearful of death. In the future, it would not only be difficult for him to stay in medical school, but also to gain a foothold in Nanjing.

Chu Tian threw the tattered violin to the ground and stretched out his foot to Wang Bailei's head.

With Chu Tian's fierce force, Wang Bailei's handsome face suddenly deformed, half of his face was deeply embedded in the red carpet, and blood from his head flowed down from the high place, flooding his nose and lips at the low place.

"This is your punishment. Don't yell at who you are!"

Chu Tian flashed a sarcasm on his face, and then he let go and kicked him away.

Wang Bailei's body slammed heavily on the base of the wall, lying on the ground and coughing constantly, and finally coughed up bleeding. His eyes were either dull or fear of death. He had no strength to struggle, and he complemented Lin Siwen hanging on the wall.

Wang Bailei took a breath and vented with shame: "You will regret it!"

"You don't even have a chance to regret it!"

A bright and cold smile appeared on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, and the murderous intent in his words and expression immediately made Wang Bailei feel as if he was on his back.
Chapter completed!