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1400 Threat (4)

The night wind suddenly rose, blew cold everyone's faces.

The old man South Korea was really good, staggering back but not shouting pain. He retreated very quickly, but Chu Tian advanced very quickly. He rushed to him two steps, and another heavy slash on the back of the slanted shoulder strap. The old man South Korea calmed down and slashed Chu Tian diagonally in the air.

Taking advantage of Chu Tian's retreat, the old man attacked again.

The sound of machetes colliding continued, and the old man from South Korea slashed a series of heavy blows like a storm, but they were all held back by Chu Tianshi. When both sides burst into full force and collided with the machete again in the air, Dangdang! The machete made of fine steel was broken due to huge force and fell to the ground.

The old man from South Korea threw away the machete, and Chu Tian also nailed the knife to the ground.

The old man from South Korea blindly attacked and could not hurt Chu Tian, ​​who was almost perfectly defended. This seemed a bit frustrating, but how could the old man with outstanding military achievements be like this? Unarmed, he roared to the sky, and the South Korean God of War who once killed the enemy finally broke out completely.

The huge Qianlong Garden was crazy because of the explosion of this South Korean god of war.

The old man from South Korea suddenly kicked the ground with one foot, and a footprint was suddenly trapped in the grass. He kicked out a series of lightning-like chains in the air. His legs became more and more fierce and fast. Since the slow and strong force could not pierce Chu Tian’s protection, then let Chu Tian, ​​who was not leaking, be tested for speed!

The old man from South Korea, facing the real strong man, released such a tremendous fighting spirit for the first time.

But Chu Tian, ​​who was careful, caught a trace of breath from his sniffle!

This old man is tired and is about to dying at the end of his strength!

Facing the sudden and fierce and intense attack, Chu Tian responded to all changes with his unchanging force, and his right hand accelerated with the acceleration of the old man from South Korea, and he withstood his right hand that hit the wound on his left shoulder. The two sides immediately confronted each other, and the frowning old man then issued a short-distance punch.

He tried to repel Chu Tian and obtain a space attack, and a smile appeared on Chu Tian's lips as he succeeded in his conspiracy.

Knowing that something was wrong, the old man from South Korea retreated. Chu Tian clasped his hands and cleverly removed his punch. One shoulder hit the old man South Korea's chest with force, and his thin body flew backwards. Chu Tian rushed forward without stopping, and his fist hit the old man in a row.

The old man from South Korea seemed to be hit by a random gun, and his body kept trembling in the air.

When he was young and prosperous, he must have had more than ten ways to break Chu Tian's close attack, but now he is powerless. The ruthless years and the nearly fifty minutes of rushing have long made him physically and mentally exhausted and fight with his will, because he would save Jin Qiuyun at any cost.

Bang!

Chu Tian slammed the block of the old man South Korea with his right hand and hit his chest with a thousand pounds. The old man suddenly felt like a firecracker that had been lit, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Then he fell heavily on the grass. After struggling for several years, he still couldn't get up, and his anger gradually dissipated.

The brothers of the Shuai Jun quickly surrounded and blocked the entrances and exits.

Chu Tian landed gently and smiled faintly, "Old man, look at the starry sky again!"

The old man from South Korea actually looked up at the night sky obediently, and Chu Tian's right hand stretched out again. The brothers of the Shuai Jun took a few steps forward tacitly and placed a complete machete in Chu Tian's hand. Chu Tian gently wiped the cold blade and said quietly: "Have you seen enough? Just go on the road!"

The old man from South Korea closed his eyes slightly and said the words Chu Tian heard for the first time: "Come on!"

Chu Tian walked to him with a machete. Just as he was about to send him on the road, Jin Qiuyun suddenly burst out with a sad cry, and then shot out from the window, shooting towards Chu Tian like a sharp arrow, and begging half-kneeling on the ground: "Chu Tian, ​​stay at Piao Tian Wenxue Network!"

The Shuai Jun brother wanted to rush forward, but Yang Feiyang made a gesture to stop him. She could see that although the woman in front of her hated Chu Tian, ​​she would not attack Chu Tian as long as the old man South Korea had not died yet. However, for Chu Tian's safety, she still held the wire and took a few steps forward.

When Chu Tian saw Jin Qiuyun blocking her, he frowned slightly and said, "Have your soft tendons dissipated?"

The old South Korean man's eyes suddenly gathered, and he swept over the golden Qiuyun with his disheveled hair and sighed sadly. In just a few words, he explained the failure of tonight vividly. The soft glutinous scattered that was originally to be swallowed by Chu Tian entered the mouth of the golden Qiuyun. What would happen upstairs could naturally be judged.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you!"

The old man lowered his head, with endless guilt in his eyes.

Jin Qiuyun blocked the wound of the old man South Korea with a tissue, and she was quite touching in tears: "Uncle Qi, it's none of your business. It was Jin Qiuyun's arrogant attitude that led to such a situation. Not only did she lose her chastity, but she also made you and your brothers lose their lives. It was Qiuyun's incompetence that harmed you!"

The old man from South Korea shook his head and sighed softly: "You can't blame you, we are underestimating him!"

Until now, they still don’t know what went wrong. Why did Chu Tian be wary of them? Why did the soldiers of the Shuai Army be transferred in without knowing it? They never thought that the candlelight dinner between Chu Tian and An Siya would see through their conspiracy.

Jin Qiuyun, who was covered with pear blossoms, turned around and looked at the face that was always hated in her heart: "Young Marshal, please, please let me go! He is about to be idled and has only two months of life at most. You can let him go, Qiuyun is grateful!"

After suffering from Chu Tian's destruction, the woman had already changed into the simplest denim suit, wrapping herself tightly without showing any charm, but the tears in her eyes were the finishing touch, exposing her due charm and weakness, making people feel unstoppable pity.

The Shuai Jun brothers were slightly moved to compassion and sighed in secret the pity of the old man in South Korea.

Chu Tian had no emotional ups and downs on his face, and he replied sarcastically: "I am so grateful? You wish you could eat me alive. You are under the banner of peace of protons, but you secretly attack Qianlong Garden with weapons. Your falsehood has long made me lose my trust!"

"This old man killed many of my brothers tonight, why should I let him go?"

The brothers of the Shuai Jun gathered their murderous aura again and realized that they were facing the enemy. If they were not the young marshal tonight, they would probably be themselves who were lying on the ground, and they might be themselves who begged, but it is obvious that the South Koreans would never give them a chance to survive.

Jin Qiuyun didn't expect that Chu Tian would beg for her. The man at this time was completely different from his usual chats and laughter, and there was no lustful and ambiguous look on his face. He was now like a noble monarch, looking down at her and Uncle Qi with his aura of dominating the world!

At this point, she finally knew what kind of character Chu Tian was!

Seeing the man gathering murderous intent again, Jin Qiuyun, who was helpless, took out her killer weapon: "Chu Tian, ​​if you don't let my uncle go, I will die in front of you immediately. Tell you, if the South Korean government cannot receive my call at 12 o'clock, they will announce your ugly behavior!"

Chu Tian was calm: "Our ugly behavior?"

Jin Qiuyun seemed to feel that she had seized Chu Tian's handle, and her lost confidence and strength returned to her chest again: "That's right! Brother Park will expose all the things you framed him to the South Korean government. If they don't receive my phone order, they will expose your information to the whole world!"

"At that time, not only will the South Korean government put pressure on the Celestial Empire, but the international community will also accuse you!"

"No matter how powerful or fierce your commanding army is, can you withstand the political pressure from various countries?"

"At that time, the Celestial Government will inevitably attack you in order to ease the conflict!"

Jin Qiuyun's analysis was reasonable and fearless. She thought Chu Tian's momentum would weaken and give in, but he laughed loudly. Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the machete slashed across the old man South Korea's throat like a meteor, and a wisp of blood instantly ejaculated!

Bright! Red! Warm!

The old man South Korea's body was stiff at first, then collapsed to the ground. His last consciousness was the lights reflected in his eyes. It gradually drifted away like his life. There was no regret or pain in his eyes. He fought endlessly in this life, and it was enough to be able to rest with death!

Jin Qiuyun was stunned and had no consciousness at all!
Chapter completed!
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