~Date: ~October 14th~

The middle-aged man obviously saw through Chu Tian and would not point out his identity. After all, Chu Tian's apology at this time was much more cost-effective than accusing him of being a master of the Lian family, so that he could give a heavy blow to the Tiandao Alliance. Sure enough, Chu Tian just looked at him and smiled faintly, and did not correct his evil intentions.

At this time, the middle-aged man stopped talking nonsense and slashed at the butler who was standing in front of him.

The British butler also reacted very quickly at this time. He turned around and split the middle-aged man's knife, and used his mobile phone to block the power of the thin knife. When the phone was broken, the butler was intact! The latter's face was a little admired, and obviously he didn't expect that the old guy would have some trouble.

The British housekeeper was soaked in his back. He knew that he had tried his best to avoid the attack, and the other party was afraid that he would not even use half of his strength. He was afraid that he would be doomed tonight. The housekeeper sighed. He did not value his life and death, but Chu Tian, ​​the queen told him, could not have any trouble.

He kicked a dagger on the ground and blocked the middle-aged man again. Although he was old and old, his dying momentum was clearly visible. When the British butler held the dagger in his hand tightly, he still shouted to Chu Tian behind him: "Young Marshal, go quickly! I'll block him!"

"Okay! Hold on!"

Chu Tian said this without realization: "I'll leave first!"

After he finished speaking, a fruit knife next to the head of the bed was shot out from his hand. Although Chu Tian’s right arm had an impact on coordination, his strength still made this attack look thunderous. Even the middle-aged man who was prepared for a long time could only roll back and avoid this knife when he saw this.

flutter!

The knife wiped his shoulder, leaving a faint scar.

Before the other party could react, Chu Tian jumped up from the bed, grabbed the British housekeeper and ran out of the window. As soon as he landed, two men in black rushed up. Chu Tian, ​​who had no hands, could only kick out two feet, kicked all the guys waiting for the rabbit, and then ran wildly.

The old housekeeper is not bad, Chu Tian can't let him die.

Chu Tian quickly rushed to the hospital wall. Instead of taking the butler to continue escaping, he threw the latter out directly. He turned around with a dagger to deal with the principal who had already chased him, and smiled faintly: "Just be on me if you have something to do! There is no need to kill everyone."

"Besides, you still need him to pass the message, right?"

The following sentence made the principal stunned slightly, and then realized that it was a scapegoat of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. He nodded slightly: "It's reasonable! Then I won't kill him. It seems that you and I are a little satisfied with this battle tonight, because no matter who dies in the end, the common enemy will pay the price."

"Don't treat people as fools, you may not be able to recognize the Heavenly Dao Alliance."

Chu Tian laughed: "What's more, the Heavenly Dao Alliance will also defend."

"If I die or you die, the Tiandao Alliance's defense is meaningless."

The middle-aged man wiped off the blood from the blade, and his voice remained cold: "I claim that if the Heavenly Dao Alliance was killed by you, it is considered a death certificate. No one will suspect that you took your life to act. Then you can slowly kill the Heavenly Dao Alliance; if you are killed by me, the King of England will also annihilate it crazily."

"That thoughtful, it seems you can die!"

Chu Tian played with the black dagger in his hand, and smiled in a playful tone: "I'm very curious. After the Nangong family was defeated, you should have run away to Maple Leaf School to avoid the limelight. How could you run to Ireland to kill me to blame? I smelled a breath of your own death."

As long as Chu Tian is injured again, he can continue to expand the wound.

Quantitative changes to qualitative changes, and minor injuries become fatal!

This was the greatest confidence and reliance of the middle-aged man. Chu Tian immediately noticed the danger approaching. He was beyond the middle-aged man's expectations. He did not give up on attacking and returning to defense at all, but kicked out his right leg when the dagger and the thin knife competed with each other.

Bang!

A footprint was kicked out by Chu Tian on the chest, and the blade that was about to cut Chu Tian’s shoulder also cut a mark on Chu Tian’s calf, bringing up a string of blood beads. If this blood mark had not been scratched on his leg, Chu Tian’s chest would have been filled with blood and even had to be injured to the vital point.

"All this is OK?"

The middle-aged man's chest was severely damaged and he almost felt the pain of his broken ribs. At this moment, he realized that he could not kill Chu Tian, ​​even Chu Tian with only one hand, could not kill him. However, the middle-aged man did not give up and stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Young Marshal, come again!"

"It seems you're really asking for death."

Chu Tian suddenly realized something, held the dagger and spoke lightly: "With my condition and injury, you may not be able to kill me, but you can still come and go calmly. At least I don't have the strength now and I won't be able to keep you in trouble, but you seem to be fighting with me to the end."

"It's just that this decisive battle is a little helpless."

Chu Tian laughed: "I don't want to die but I have to fight to the death. If you fight to the end, you will die."

"Principal, it seems that you sneak in and kill me is just to squeeze out the final value of yourself."

Chu Tian's voice was calm: "Is Lian Bubai going to abandon you?"


Chapter completed!