Blood, soaring as each tender leaf shatters.

Too many South Koreans who were caught were rich Yi Jian's children. They were already excited enough tonight and were extremely regretful to follow Master Yi Jian to Hong Kong, thinking that they could survive if they no longer resisted. This is also the reason why they did not fight to the death. Who would have to suffer a greater impact.

"You can't kill us, you will regret it if you kill!"

"My dad is the deputy director of the police department. He will chop you into meat sauce!"

"My mom is a diplomat, she will protest and make you doom!"

Some female disciples were already crying. The martial arts spirit was just a cloud in front of the butcher's knife. Some of them even began to confess their identities and explained to Chu Tian how serious the consequences would be for killing them. As a result, those who issued these potential threats were dragged ahead.

This means they will become pioneers!

They cried to the death, but they could not shake Chu Tian's kindness.

He has always believed that the death of his brother would be sacrificed with the blood of the enemy.

Fu Caichen was so angry that his eyes were red, and he roared at Chu Tian with extremely vicious words: "Bastard, Chu Tian, ​​you bastard, you must die a good death, you will definitely die a good death! I can't kill you in this life, but even if I go to hell and become an evil ghost, I will find you!"

He also burst out with potential because of his anger. His legs and feet, which were injured by arrows, actually supported their bodies. But as soon as he left the ground, Nie Wuming took a step forward and slashed his right foot in an arc and slashed backwards. Crack! A sound of broken bones sounded, and Fu Caichen fell heavily to the ground again, blood flowing.

At least three of his ribs were broken.

Chu Tian walked up to him with the second dead branch, leaned down and chuckled, "I knew I would go to the eighteen levels of hell after I died, but aren't you the same? The only difference is that you have to die before me, so you should know this when you killed my brother."

"Don't speak, kill my thirty brothers!"

"I want you to repay this blood debt ten times!"

Speaking of this, Chu Tian slapped his hands and the whole dead branch instantly became shattered and all fell on Fu Caichen's face. The latter's heart tightened. Before he could shout, three sword lights rose and fluttered! The three South Korean heads were cut off, which was the one who threatened Chu Tian with words.

"Please let us go!"

"We will never dare to deal with you again! We are still willing to be your slaves!"

"As long as you let us go, I'm willing to give you whatever you want!"

When some timid South Korean children saw that their companions threatened Chu Tian for failure, they turned to begging, and some women were even more pitiful. It seemed that as long as Chu Tian was willing to let them go, they would serve the emperor and let Chu Tian take away their chastity and money.

The South Korean woman also looked at Shen Binger, hoping that as a woman, she could help her.

His eyes were endless and pity, and his appearance was charming.

Unfortunately, Brother Xu's broken hand was like a mountain that suppressed Chu Tian's mercy.

Although Shen Binger, who knows this well, she also knows that she can't and has no reason to stop Chu Tian. More importantly, she knows that to intimidate South Korea and not cause trouble for the Shuai Jun, it must go to the end and let them know the serious consequences of provoking the Shuai Jun.

So it is impossible to give birth to mercy and let them go.

Therefore, the only thing Shen Binger could do was turn around.

Chu Tian, ​​who looked tired, seemed to think it was time to end the game, so he pinched the third dead branch into pieces and scattered it in the air. At the same time, Nie Wuming waved his thorns and rushed into the crowd kneeling on the ground, and started to slash and kill. Then, the soldiers of the army also joined the slash and killing ranks.

The Sanling Army Battalion waved down.

A beautiful South Korean woman had an instant bloody patch of throat, and blood was flying in the air. She covered her throat with sad face and fell to the ground. She slowly looked like a butterfly with her wings broken. Nie Wuming felt that she had turned into a wild beast and roared silently in his heart.

In an instant, only Fu Caichen and Liu Enhui were left!

Fu Caichen bit his mouth and blood came out. He felt extremely regretful, regretting why he didn't kill Chu Tian in the pavilion last night? He even regretted why he didn't attack Liu Enhui at the door? He also regretted why he didn't commit suicide when he had the spare time?

The continuous mistakes made him suffer all the pain he is now.

The continuous killing twisted the dull Liu Enhui into her mind. She had recovered a little rationality and saw the miserable scene at a glance. Her companions who practiced martial arts and swords together in the past became fragmented corpses. They died with their eyes that seemed to be mourning and angry, and they seemed to be accusing something.

"Chu Tian, ​​kill me! You kill me!"

Liu Enhui's face was flushed and she roared at Chu Tian desperately.

Chu Tian carried his hands on his back, sarcastic: "You have cut off Brother Xu's hand. You have heard his screams, but I have not, so I always want to hear whether your companion's screams are the same as him, but it never resonates with you. So let's change someone!"

As he turned his head, Fu Caichen was dragged over!

Both hands, the hands that used to hold the sword and kill all the people, were fixed in front of Liu Enhui. After she was forced to look at her, the brothers of Shuai Jun chopped down one by one. Each knife was as fast as lightning, and every blood was warm and bloody, which made Liu Enhui completely collapse:

"No! No!! Senior brother!!"

"Senior Brother Fu, it's all me who hurt you, it's all me who hurt you-----"

Liu Enhui screamed hysterically, trying to struggle to hug Fu Caichen who was about to die of death, but he was pressed so hard that he could not move. Fu Caichen was still strong, and he refused to scream when he broke his hands twice. However, he was pale and almost shocked due to blood loss. He struggled to spit out a few words:

"No, it's not about your business, it's my fault!"

Chu Tian bent down and his voice was like a demon: "Is his scream the same?"

"If it's different, I can only chop his feet!"

Before Chu Tian stood up this time, Liu Enhui cried again and lowered her noble head completely: "Like! Like! Like! Please don't torture Senior Brother Fu anymore, please give him a way out. It was me who cut off that man's Piaotian Wenxue Network..."

Chu Tian nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!"

"Seeing that you wanted to hug him just now, I'll give you a chance!"

Liu Enhui rolled and crawled and hugged Fu Caichen in her arms. She had too many regrets like the latter. She regretted not coming to Hong Kong to provoke Chu Tian, ​​nor should she cut off Brother Xu's hand to demonstrate, but it was too late for all this, and the consequences had been planted.

"Senior Brother Fu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

If she hadn't told Chu Tian that bloody thing, Fu Caichen wouldn't have suffered this.

So she blamed herself, deeply!

Chu Tian's right hand stretched out to the side, and a soldier tacitly put the machete in his hand. Then Fu Caichen heard Chu Tian's soft voice sound: "Fu Caichen, before you would rather die, I will let you enjoy the embrace of a woman. I think this, should you be grateful to me, right?"

Fu Caichen smiled sadly:

"The embrace of Lun is indeed warm, making me not cold at all!"

"Chu Tian, ​​thank you!"

Chu Tian nodded. When Liu Enhui felt something was wrong, he slashed Fu Caichen's throat with a knife. A stream of blood burst out instantly, making Liu Enhui's face full of surprise, causing the latter to fall into shock again. The light in Fu Caichen's eyes was instantly extinguished with the knife, and there was no chance of vitality.

However, Fu Caichen still had a satisfied smile on his face.

Perhaps, he is really pleased to die in the arms of a woman!

Chu Tian turned the blood-stained machete and slashed towards Liu Enhui's neck with cold eyes.

"Chu Tian, ​​stop!"

When the sword arrived, a slash of shouts stopped him like thunder. He didn't have to look at it and knew that it was Master Yi Jian who came. So he put the knife to look at the source of the sound. Sure enough, he saw that a huge figure shot towards him, but the long sword in his hand had been broken halfway.

Behind Master Yijian, three figures were followed.

Not long after, the four people stood in front of Chu Tian. The person in front was naturally Master Yi Jian. He was tired and covered in blood. Tian Yangsheng and Lie Yi were also panting, with seven or eight scars on his body, while Yun Tian was a little better, only his shoulders and thighs were injured.

Obviously, the four of them had a fierce battle, but they seemed to be evenly matched.

Seeing this, Chu Tian had to secretly praise Master Yijian's strength. After fighting with him, he would fight with Yun Tian and the other two without a chance to win. This attainment is enough to stand out. However, it is good. He cannot let him go tonight, and he will be killed at all costs.

Who said that Master Yijian is the spiritual symbol of South Korea?

How can I deter the South Korean government if I don’t cut down this towering tree?

Thinking of this, Chu Tian raised his machete slightly and said lightly: "Master, I didn't expect we will meet again? This is really a gratifying thing, but the scene is a bit unsuitable. By the way, you just called me to keep people under the knife. I wonder if you can give me a reason to keep people?"

"Liu Enhui cut off my brother's hand, it's hard to explain if I don't kill her!"

Master Yi Jian had already swept the corpses all over the ground, including Fu Caichen, who died in Liu Enhui's arms. He suddenly felt that all this was his own fault. If he did not agree to the South Korean government to deal with Chu Tian, ​​these things would not have happened tonight, and many children would not have been corpses in foreign lands.

Of course, he was also angry with Chu Tian's bloody killing.

But what can he do besides anger? Many masters of the Shuai Army surrounded him, including Suolang's disciple Yuntian. It was a joke that he took action to kill Chutian. Moreover, the latter himself was also quite powerful. He thought about it and then dispersed the idea of ​​threatening Chutian to release others.

"For life, I'm willing to exchange my life for favors!"
Chapter completed!