This girl is indeed a little bit worthy, and she called people shortly after she hanged up the phone.

Nie Wuming swept over the upcoming battle, raised an interesting arc on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his brows frowned slightly, and a message came from the cannon. Four or five cars fell behind them, and were carefully taking photos with surveillance cameras.

He was targeted again, I wonder who the sacred is?

Nie Wuming sighed secretly and reported to Chu Tian at the same time. The latter just nodded slightly but did not have any instructions. Nie Wuming could only make a warning gesture and sent four big brothers to secretly touch the surveillance convoy to ensure Chu Tian's safety.

In the car not far away, Xu Xixi was staring at Chu Tian's actions.

The expression of anger and ridicule was relieved while Chu Tian wiped the statue. Xu Xixi took a deep breath with a solemn expression, picked up the walkie-talkie and issued an order: "Let everyone be prepared, we will arrest that arrogant boy in the street at any time!"

The intercom responded quickly: "I understand!"

An inexplicable pleasure flashed across Xu Xixi's face, and a seductive curve slightly curled up at the corner of her mouth, and she murmured secretly: Boy, not only dare to be careless, but also dare to scare me with a bomb. I want to peel you off the bones and skin you and then 80 more, so that I can vent my hatred.

The confidants around her found that their master instantly became more feminine.

At some point, more than twenty men, like tigers and wolves, were already half a moon-shaped, silently blocking Chu Tian’s way. He was wearing a gray coat, his hands were stretched straight, obviously there was a guy in his arms, and his eyes were shining with a cold light.

After wiping the statue, Chu Tian slowly folded the tissue.

The young girl had already walked over with the young kimono. The latter was struggling, which could be said to be grinning step by step, making the blood marks on her face look particularly vague, but her eyes were staring at Chu Tian, ​​blooming with a firm and hatred light.

"It's him! Big brother!"

Because the teeth were thrown off, they spoke a little airy, but it did not affect the evidence of hatred by the young kimono. The young girl also gritted her teeth: "Brother, it's this kid. What's the story about the Japanese nation? She's just a shameless angry young man."

The young man in kimono had a backer, and the pain on his face decreased a little. He took a few steps forward and pointed at Chu Tian’s nose and cursed: “Brother, teach him a lesson. This guy is just a lunatic. He kicked me down from the statue without saying a word!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a smile appearing on Chu Tian’s face.

The next second, the young man from kimono felt a huge force coming from his abdomen, and his whole body floated backwards like a kite with a broken string. This time the impact was farther and more powerful than before. He smashed four or five big men in a row before he stopped rolling, and his front teeth were "dead" falling.

Chu Tian burst into an invincible aura. He stared at the young kimono in a calm state and said coldly: "I hate others to point fingers the matter the most. If you dare to speak rudely again, I don't mind killing you to sacrifice to General Zhang today!"

"Brother!" The leader came up with a gloomy face: "Don't be too arrogant!"

Chu Tian gathered his eyes and swept over his face.

This is a short man in his thirties, his face is covered with scars of all sizes, and his eyes are like a wolf with bloodthirsty phosphorescence. The most distinctive thing is the mustache on his lips, black and thin, just like two swords that are unsheathed.

The leader took a half step forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Friend! Where is the hall?"

Chu Tian carried his hands on his back and said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense! Just beat him if you want to!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two big men rushed over with fists and shouted angrily: "Boy, what do you mean? This is our hall master! If I don't teach you some lessons, wouldn't it seem that our Bamboo League Gang is too incompetent and too weak?"

Bamboo League? This kid provoked people from Bamboo League.

The surrounding people who knew the complex background of the Han Dynasty subconsciously took a step back half a step, and at the same time, their eyes reflected three points of sympathy and compassion. Those who provoked the Zhulian Gang would not have any good endings, especially after the Mo family was destroyed by Chen Taishan, the Zhulian Gang became even more arrogant.

Before they could rush to Chu Tian, ​​Nie Wuming came in.

He grabbed the enemy's fist on his left and twisted it sideways. The opponent immediately rolled out like a windmill. At the same time, he raised his knee and pushed the enemy's abdomen on his right and kicked his right foot. The enemy also fell and flew out, and it was almost difficult to get up when he lay on the ground.

Chu Tian raised his lips slightly and hummed in disdain, "I didn't expect that the Bamboo Alliance Gang will still be so vulnerable! I thought I would make progress after destroying the remnants of the Mo family, but who knew that it would be such a useless man. Chen Taishan, Chen Taishan, I was so disappointed!"

Nie Wuming realized that Chu Tian was about to disclose his identity.

For some reason, the leader was a little afraid of Chu Tian, ​​but he was afraid of it from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, in terms of appearance, Nie Wuming wants to appear taller and taller, not only has expressionless face, but also has a constant force of momentum. In comparison, Chu Tian seems much thin and elegant, and sometimes exudes a weak scholarly aura.

But the leader felt that sometimes we could not simply look at people from the appearance. There was something indescribable about Chu Tian, ​​just like a blade soaked in ice water, which made people feel palpitations and dared not stare at them. He was a master who must not be underestimated.

However, although the leader felt that Chu Tian was a little bit famous and Nie Wuming's skills were quite amazing, he thought that it was unbearable that the Bamboo League Gang was humiliated in the street, so he waved his hand:

"Brothers, these two guys are ruined!"

The big men had long been unable to hold back, and now they flocked to Chu Tian and Nie Wuming when they heard the instructions. The latter rushed towards Chu Tian and Nie Wuming. The latter responded calmly in front of Chu Tian. Every time the punch was punched, the sound of the sound was like thunder. The person who hit the ground immediately fell to the ground.

In less than five minutes, more than twenty great men were lying on the ground.

The sweat came down at that time. The leader was busy pulling out the short knife from his waist. The young kimono and the young girl hid behind him in fear. The three of them leaned together, staring at the blood-red and panicked eyes, breathing heavily like trapped beasts.

All the spectators around opened their mouths and looked at Nie Wuming, a fierce man, incredible. The one-on-one challenge group that only appeared in the movie was clearly in front of them, and there was no falsehood in the water, which made it a bit difficult for the common people in the city to bear.

Chu Tian glanced over their eyes and spoke to Nie Wuming: "Let's go!"

Nie Wuming clapped his hands lightly, turned around and retreated behind Chu Tian. When they were about to leave, the leader asked tremblingly: "Brother, who do you have any sects and Hetang? Do you have the courage to leave the font size and let me visit it in person another day!"

This is a scene, I want to take revenge in the future.

Chu Tian's mouth showed a faint sarcasm and responded clearly: "You are the leader of the Zhulian Gang, so let me tell the leader of the gang Chen, just say that Chu Tian from the Shuai Jun has arrived in Taipei. I will go to the Zhulian Gang to visit him in person another day!"

The general army? Chu Tian?

The leader immediately dropped the short knife in his hand when he heard this, and his legs were weak and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he held the girl's body and barely stood there. He repeated in disbelief: "You, do you say you are the Shuai Jun Chu Tian? But Shuai Jun, the young marshal of Shuai Jun?"

Chu Tian nodded and responded lightly: "That's right!"

The leader fell to the ground with a slap. He wanted to say something else, but when he opened his mouth, he felt his throat was extremely thirsty, but he could not make a sound. Only then did he realize that his clothes had already wet sweat without realizing it.

He knew that he could still live today was purely due to God's mercy.

Chu Tian ignored his actions and turned gently to face the statue.

In the shock of everyone, he saluted!

His movements are standard and powerful.

His figure stood upright like a hero's monument in front of the memorial hall, piercing the sky.

In the distance, Xu Xixi, who was surveillance in the car, was suddenly stunned by Chu Tian's actions. She held the camera and muttered to herself: "How could this bad boy have a sense of national honor? He is so arrogant and domineering, frivolous, how could he be..."

The confidant in front turned around and lowered his voice, "Team leader, are you going to arrest him now? Just by the charge of putting the thunder into your hands, we can sue him for illegally possessing weapons and even smuggling arms, and let the judge sentence this guy to ten or eight years!"

Xu Xixi looked at the straight body and shook her head and said, "Wait a minute!"
Chapter completed!