Chu Tian also nodded solemnly and looked at Master Shengqi coldly: "I also hope we can live in peace today, rather than letting the Buddha make a joke. However, before we talk in detail, I want to solve one thing first, so as not to feel unhappy in my heart, which will cause everyone to turn against each other again!"

Jiang Shengli raised his eyebrows lightly and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

Chu Tian did not answer directly, but waved his hand sideways: "Let's talk about it later when you go in!"

Five minutes later, Chu Tian threw the killer leader in front of Jiang Shengli and Master Shengfu, then sat down on the ancient wooden chair in the Zen room, took the tea on the table and drank two sips. He looked up at the killer leader and shouted in a deep voice: "Who sent you to kill me?"

The killer leader licked his dry lips and replied with difficulty: "It's the Holy Wrathful Mage!"

The Holy Rage Master, sitting on the cushion, suddenly opened his eyes, wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jiang Shengli. Old Jiang's eyes were calm and quietly waiting for Chu Tian's next move. The latter raised his head and drank the cup of tea and asked again: "Are you sure it was the Holy Rage Master who instructed you to kill me?"

The killer leader nodded and replied: "OK!"

Chu Tian's eyes suddenly gathered, and he raised his hand to point at the Holy Rage Master: "But this old bald donkey?"

"presumptuous!"

Master Shengwu could not resist Chu Tian's repeated provocations and humiliation. He no longer cared about his identity as a Taoist monk. He slapped his hands on the cushion to leverage his strength, and his whole body shot towards Chu Tian who was pointing him like a meteor. At the same time, his right hand showed a great compassionate palm and slapped Chu Tian.

His sleeves were like a blowing wind, blew and a powerful aura filled his body. The palm wind was filled with invisible true energy and approaching Chu Tian in the air. Chu Tian raised his eyebrows lightly and kicked the killer leader on the spot. The latter was facing the mage like a cannonball.

The Holy Wrathful Master's palm wind was overwhelming, and suddenly he saw that he was shocked and had no time to take it back.

Bang bang!

The Holy Rage Mage's right palm slapped the chest of the killer leader. The latter howled and fell backwards. He knocked over a chair and fell on the wall again. When the killer leader fell, a mouthful of blood was "punched" out of his mouth, and then he fainted on the ground.

Chu Tian was slightly surprised: This old bald donkey is so domineering!

Before his thoughts could be changed, the Holy Rage Master, who had already started killing, ignored Jiang Shengli's scolding, moved his footsteps gently, and rushed towards Chu Tian again with anger. Chu Tian exhaled his breath and made a gesture. Tian Yangsheng bounced out from behind him, and his fist directly faced Master Sheng Rage's right palm!

The sound of breaking through the air is faintly hidden in my ears.

The two fists collided in mid-air, with light flowing, murderous aura scattering, and a thunder resounded through the sky and earth, as if in that void, silence was split. It was hard to imagine how powerful and speed it would take to make a collision sound like thunder.

Tianyangsheng retreated four or five steps in succession, and the Holy Rage Master fell directly back to the cushion.

A trace of blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths, and the ever-fluttering chest also showed that they were hit hard, which could repel Tianyang Sheng and make their mood fluctuate. Their skills were indeed extraordinary. Chu Tian couldn't help but look at the old bald donkey with admiration. It seemed that he had preserved his strength in Tongtian Hall last time.

Master Shengji sat upright and wanted to fight again, Jiang Shengli said again: "Enough!"

Chu Tian held the tea and looked at the Master Holy Rage with a flushed face, and said tepidly: "I didn't expect that Master Holy Rage is also a master of all ages. However, he still fights with people at this age, but he has committed the word "anger" in Buddhism. It's really a sin, a sin!"

The Master Shengfu was slightly stunned and sang: "Anita!"

Seeing that he didn't take his own slap and sang a Buddhist chant to deal with it, Chu Tian didn't care. At this time, Nie Wuming walked to the killer leader to visit. After a moment, he returned to Chu Tian and said, "Young Marshal, the surviving mouth was saved by the Holy Rage Master, and his ribs were broken and stabbed into his chest and died!"

The corners of the Holy Rage Master's mouth twitched, and his breathing also stopped slightly.

Chu Tian put the cup heavily on the table, looked at the Master Shengqi and sneered, "Shengqi, you are a silence of killing people openly! I had reached an agreement with Mr. Jiang to live in peace, why did you buy the murderer to assassinate me? I almost died under their guns the night before!"

The Holy Rage Master's eyes gathered and he snorted heavily: "I don't know him!"

Chu Tian let out a hearty laugh and replied without any objection: "You heard him admit you just now. If you hadn't killed him, I could confront you with him now. But now everyone is dead, so you can make a quibble, okay! Then I'll say goodbye!"

"Our grudges will be magnificent!"

After speaking, Chu Tian was about to get up and leave. Jiang Shengli, who was drinking tea quietly, suddenly spoke out: "Young Marshal, be careful, Jiang can guarantee his personality. This killer was definitely not found by Master Shengqi. I want to hide it from you. Master Shengqi does want to take revenge on you, but I stopped him!"

Chu Tian sat down on the chair again, stared at Jiang Shengli and said, "You stopped him?"

Jiang Shengli nodded solemnly and sighed in a plain tone: "The Holy Rage Master spent 5 million to hire two killers to attack the young marshal, but when I knew about it, he would ask him to take the order back immediately, so I can guarantee that the person who assassinated you the night before was definitely not done by the Holy Rage Master!"

Chu Tian picked up the tea again and took a sip, and smiled meaningfully, "The mage actually intends to kill me, which further proves that the killer is probably sent by him, and he was even more suspicious of killing someone to silence him just now. Mr. Jiang, how do you make me believe that it was not what he did?"

The Holy Rage Master opened his eyes wide and replied coldly: "Will I send such a bucket?"

Jiang Shengli waved his hand to stop the impulse of the Holy Rage, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Young Marshal, everyone is dead. Jiang really has no evidence to clear the suspicion of the wizard, and the more explanations, the more complicated it is. Well, I will take the blame for him and just treat it as a Shapiao Astronomy Network!"

"I can guarantee that this will never happen in the future! Is the young coach satisfied?"

"Also, in order to make up for the young marshal's fright, Jiang is willing to compensate the young marshal!"

Jiang Shengli has retreated to this situation, so Chu Tian naturally doesn't want to be aggressive anymore. He nodded and replied: "I am safe now, and Mr. Jiang is so sincere. It would be too much if I don't know anything about it. Okay, I don't want anything, just sell me a piece of land in Taipei!"

"I want to build a hotel in Taipei to commemorate my footprints in Taiwan!"

Jiang Shengli laughed loudly and shook his head without hesitation and said, "Young Marshal, Jiang has tried his best to invite the Young Marshal out of Taiwan. If the Young Marshal is allowed to leave the property openly in Taiwan, I believe it will make me restless and even more frightened for the rest of my life!"

"As long as Taiwan has something to do with the military, the young marshal will easily find an excuse to come back!"

Chu Tian frowned and spoke excitedly: "Mr. Jiang is afraid?"

Jiang Shengli nodded solemnly and took a deep breath and replied: "That's right! I am indeed afraid that the young marshal will return to Taiwan under the banner of damage to the hotel. I am afraid that the young marshal will secretly develop the general army based on this hotel. Jiang is already old and can no longer bear the risk of uncertainty!"

"Although I believe in the young marshal's character very much, Zhao Kuangyin was also forced to wear a yellow robe!"

"Young Marshal, if NT$2 billion can settle the misunderstanding, Jiang can give it to you now!"

Chu Tian exhaled a long breath and leaned on the seat and said, "But I am not interested in money except for wanting some land! You know, money is always easy to spend, even if it is 2.2 billion, especially people like me, so I am still more interested in land!"

Master Shengfu sat upright and sang loudly: "Don't be too arrogant!"

Chu Tian smiled without saying a word, quietly waiting for Jiang Shengli's answer!

Jiang Shengli didn't expect Chu Tian to be so stubborn. He asked for the property with NT$2 billion. He lowered his head and thought, "Young Marshal, it is impossible for you to own your own land in Taiwan. Even if you buy it secretly, it will be confiscated by the official, but other places are OK!"

Chu Tian cursed his sarcasm at the corner of his mouth and replied indifferently:

"Is it the North and South Poles, Africa? What I want is a valuable and appreciable place."

A smile appeared on Jiang Shengli's face and replied in a low voice: "Young Marshal, will Jiang be so insincere? As long as you are willing to clear this misunderstanding and lead people to leave Taiwan within the deadline, I am willing to give you two luxury casinos worth at least 1.5 billion euros! How about it?"

Chu Tian sat up straight, gathered his eyes and asked, "This is good, where is it?"

Jiang Shengli also sat upright and replied in a low voice: "North America, Vancouver!"
Chapter completed!