"You were defeated by Chu Tian's sword?"

In that luxurious hall, he was shocked with a white paper slap in red wine, and the rosy drinking on his face was replaced by a pale touch. Of course, he knew Mo Yidao's power, and he was surprised and confused because of knowing. Mo Yidao, that was the master who he spent six million to protect himself.

"Yes! One knife!"

Mo Yidao was still sinking in the wide sofa, looking around at the four or five wine bottles scattered around him. There was no doubt that the master had been very worried these days, otherwise he would not have drunk such a way to relieve his sorrow. However, the position of King Nan of Shengtang is too tempting, and anyone would be worried about gains and losses.

"If he hadn't been curious about my sword technique, I was afraid I wouldn't even have the chance to shoot."

"The other two were seriously injured."

Mo Yidao told him frankly that he had failed and showed Chu Tian’s amazing strength very clearly: “So I was able to come back alive because he knew that I was sent to test me. His intention was very clear, that is, let me tell you that you will never be his opponent.”

The fan of the white paper fan swayed slightly, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "I originally wanted you to see Chu Tian's strength and find out how powerful he is, so that it would be convenient for me to make and deploy in the future, but now after you tell me, I seem to have no chance of winning."

"I don't know how you're going to deal with him."

Mo Yidao had no expression on his face, and his voice was a little cold: "But I want to tell you that it is best not to plot against him, and not to think about killing him. The masters you hired, including me, can't kill him together. Don't plot against a person who can't be killed."

"Because no matter how bad he loses, he can destroy you by force."

Speaking of this, he straightened his body slightly: "And his mind is quite terrifying. A person who can sense me hiding in the corner and see through my behavior at a glance is better not to provoke such a person; if I were you, I would not even consider the King of Southern and hide away directly."

"No matter how tempting fame and fortune are, they will not be as precious as life."

Bai Paper Fan couldn't help frowning. Although he learned Chu Tian's amazing strength from Mo Yidao, he asked him to run away without caring about anything. He felt that this was unacceptable. He finally managed to survive to this level of wealth today. Wouldn't it be a pity to give up like this?

So he raised his head and drank it, then slapped it with a fan: "I understand! You go down and rest first, I will find a way to deal with him. No matter how powerful Chu Tian is, he will still be the best. As long as I let the guards shoot him, Chu Tian's lethality can be offset."

"Go and take a few days to recuperate."

Mo Yidao knew his identity and location, so he did not advise Baipai Fan again. He slowly sat up from the sofa, then took out a check from his arms, put it in front of Baipai Fan expressionlessly, and then took out another check from his pocket. Two of them were stacked in total: "Boss Bai, you gave me six million to protect you for half a year."

Mo Yidao's face remained calm, and his finger poked his finger on the two checks to add: "The following is your 6 million check, and the above one is my compensation for you, three million! From now on, you and I will no longer have employment relationships, and I will be free after leaving this door."

Bai Paper Fan was stunned: "What does it mean?"

Mo Yidao said lightly: "I won't protect you anymore."

"I can't protect you, goodbye."

After saying that, he walked towards the stairs with a look of indifference. His words were a little ruthless and domineering, but they showed the fact that he could not fight against Chu Tian. He held two checks with a blank paper and was speechless for a long time. He never expected that Lao Mo would be frightened by Chu Tian's simple knife.

When Mo Yijiu's figure was about to disappear at the stairs, a sharp murderous intent shot out from the white paper's eyes. Now is a very moment. Although he admires the sad sword technique of the Northwest Sword King, if he leaves at this time, he will shake the morale of the army and more experts will respond to his departure.

This is something he absolutely cannot allow! Authority cannot be challenged!

So he waved his finger: Kill!

The lights were on, and more than ten bodyguards drew their guns together.

Mo Yidao seemed to have noticed it a long time ago. At the same time, the light was on, and the bodyguard was instantly locked in and out of the gun. He ran wildly and jumped up. His toes were on the handrail. Xiong's body soared. The moment the bodyguard barely locked in Mo Yidao, Mo Yidao had already crossed the stairs, and his two iron legs were stalking his opponent's neck.

The tiger body, which is lying in the air, is turning around with the trend.

Click!

A bodyguard's neck was twisted and collapsed, and died of anger. Mo Yidao did not wait for his body to touch the ground, and supported the smooth tiles without sound. However, he bounced up again, and his arm was really explosive. He turned around in the air and just faced the stairs, jumped over five or six steps downstairs.

He was startled, leveraged, killed people, went downstairs, Mo Yidao performed it in one go, neatly and quickly. When the bodyguards upstairs swarmed down, two screams came clearly from the second floor, and then a bang, the glass shattered sounded along with it. Everyone could imagine that Mo Yidao ran away from the second floor.

More than a dozen bodyguards quickly went downstairs and saw two guards lying on the ground. One of them exploded on the back of their heads, flowing red and white. The bloody effect was produced by a knife piercing through the bones of the other. The joints of the neck were raised, and the whole person fell to the ground with blood bleeding from seven holes. It was a very fierce and professional killing method.

"Stop! Stop!"

More than a dozen bodyguards rushed to the window, shouting and firing. Bullets kept passing by Mo Yidao. At the same time, more than a dozen good men held weapons and surrounded them from both sides. The guards outside the gate also blocked Mo Yidao. Obviously, the white paper fan wanted to kill Mo Yidao to scare the monkey.

Mo Yidao still had no expression on his face and pressed his left hand on his pocket.

"boom!"

The kitchen in the garden immediately exploded, and the tongue of flames rushed into the air.

xx——xxx——xxx

At this time, Chu Tian was returning to the manor. When Butler Fu saw him coming back, he immediately greeted him, with a smile on his face: "Young Marshal, why are you back so late today? I am still worried that something will happen to you! After all, I just killed three spies, so it is hard to guarantee the revenge of the white paper fan."

"fine!"

Chu Tian patted his clothes and smiled faintly: "I just met a few thieves on the road, which wasted some time. The white paper fan would not retaliate against me. Although he has not yet heard back, the more he has not responded, the more he has become more confused, and the position of the Southern King has had a great impact on him."

Speaking of this, Chu Tian added meaningfully: "You must know that a gangster military advisor who has no position or power can become one of the four kings who are in charge of 100,000 elite troops. This is definitely an unprecedented person. No, the ancients seem to have one, Zhuge Liang, who was the role model."

The corners of the butler's mouth twitched slightly and nodded unnaturally.

There is no doubt that he was very unhappy with Chu Tian's high praise of the White Paper Fan. Some things were beyond his calculations and imagination. The White Paper Fan became the biggest winner and even more stingy in his heart. However, Chu Tian completely ignored it. He murmured with his hands on his back: "It seems that the heat is almost the same."

At this time, the three kings were walking slowly from not far away. Chu Tian let out a long breath. After the three kings showed goodwill to him, Chu Tian immediately issued an order: "Xiang Wang, please send the order to the white paper fan and retreat to convene a sect in the evening. All the leaders and leaders of the second-level hall masters and above come to have a meeting."

The three kings were stunned, and then showed joy: "Have a meeting?"

Chu Tian nodded solemnly and said in a frown by Butler Fu: "That's right! When convening a conference, Baipai Fan is hesitating now. I don't know whether to accept the position of the Southern King or continue to be Luciano's dog. We should add fire to him and force him to our side completely."

The three kings nodded together: "I understand."

Chu Tian turned his gaze to Butler Fu, and a hint of majesty and determination: "Old Fu, I know you have a grudge with Lao Bai, but now we should be the overall situation first. After the internal stability of Heshengtang, we will settle the score with him slowly. Don't worry, if you can't kill him for three years, you will be able to do it for a year."

"If you can't kill him for three years, you can always kill him."

Butler Fu hesitated for a moment and finally nodded and responded: "I'm sure to listen to the orders of the young marshal."

"good!"

After Chu Tian waved his hand and let someone disperse, the three kings saw Butler Fu's staggering steps, and a hint of confusion surged on his face. Butler Fu, who was still walking like a flying two days ago, why did he look so old today? Only Chu Tian maintained a bright smile, as if he had solved all the problems of Heshengtang.

Back to his room, Butler Fu sat on the bed with empty eyes, feeling sad and painful as if he had suffered some heavy blow. His mouth was opened and closed but there was no sound. It was not until more than ten minutes later that he made the words clear, "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

After a long time, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

In any case, you must not let the white paper fan sit in the position of the Southern King.

The night wind was blowing, and Chu Tian stood on the roof with his headset wearing his headset, and spoke slowly: "Wu Ming, secretly leaked the Heshengtang's meeting to Luciano the day after tomorrow. In particular, Feng Chuan Baipai Fan accepts the position of the Southern King, let Lucia Jiu Astronomy, you ask the artillery and others to arrange everything in advance. After thinking about it, there will be no hidden dangers in the whole Heshengtang, neither the white paper fan nor the butler exists."

Nie Wuming was slightly stunned: "It's hard for us to attack Lao Fu."

Chu Tian laughed and responded lightly: "If we don't have to take action, God will punish him."

ps: The update was smashed. When everyone saw this, I was working hard to move.
Chapter completed!