The old demon cut off seven or eight pieces of browned mutton in a familiar way.

Put it in a delicate plate and hand it to Chu Tian. Chu Tian couldn't help but squeeze it and put it in his mouth. After chewing and swallowing it, he sucked two more mouthfuls of bamboo leaf green, then stopped the wine in his mouth, letting it flow slowly down his throat, and then he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

This is the real way to drink, taste it in depth.

Some people drink like pouring water, pouring them into their mouths one by one, and they are afraid that they will pour too slowly, so they have to use a large glass. Such people are not drinking, but "rushing". They want to get themselves drunk with one glass, but unfortunately, people who drink this way usually drink less than just one glass of alcohol.

So they drink hard.

After eating a few slices of mutton, Chu Tian sighed softly: "I can't remember any bastard poet said: It's a very pleasant thing to watch the storm. I think when that guy said this, he must have been wearing very thick clothes, sitting in a warm room, drinking very good wine, and eating very delicious lamb leg meat."

Tian Yangsheng, who was leaning against the window, lowered his head and bit the steamed bun. He grabbed a few slices of mutton in the middle. After hearing Chu Tian's words, he responded expressionlessly: "If you ask him to take off his clothes, then throw him on the street, and give him an umbrella with holes everywhere, can you see if he will say this again?"

Chu Tian laughed and clapped his hands and said, "Philosophy!"

Tian Yangsheng swallowed half of the steamed bun, swept the window and said, "At least three hundred people!"

Chu Tian slowly put the mutton into his mouth without changing his face, and said vaguely: "It was only about 30 people at noon, but now it has increased to 300 people. It seems that the Tang Sect will take action tonight, but using 300 people to surround us seems to underestimate our strength. The person who commands must not be Jiang Zhong."

If it were Jiang Zhong, there would definitely be no three hundred people, he would dispatch at least three thousand people.

After eating the steamed buns, Tian Yangsheng glanced out a few more times and said, "The command center is at the east bakery, 80 meters away."

After sucking half a glass of wine, Chu Tian said calmly: "Let's go and destroy them now."

Tian Yangsheng turned his head and walked towards the door. Chu Tian pinched two slices of mutton and stuffed them into his mouth. He chewed them hard. He took a tissue to wipe his hands and followed him. He did not forget to instruct the old demon: "The charcoal fire is slightly smaller, so that the mutton will not be too old. Let's go out and warm up and come back for fifteen minutes."

The old demon nodded gently and slowly turned the lamb over. The sheep oil dripped into the charcoal fire and became bright in an instant.

After walking out of the Wangyou Tavern, Chu Tian found that the street was very lively. Hundreds of people appeared in the shops around the tavern, either lightly or secretly. Although they were all Tangmen gang members who came to monitor Chu Tian, ​​it was really admirable to come out in such bad weather. It can be seen that it is indeed not easy to get involved in the underworld these days.

When the Tangmen Gang saw Chu Tian and Tian healthy, they were stunned at first, and then habitually walked out, and skillfully pressed the machete in their arms with his right hand. Zhao Gang, the leader, had already conveyed Zhu Bowen's order. If Chu Tian stayed peacefully in the Wangyou Tavern, then wait for the order before attacking.

If he wants to run away, then kill him or her!

Chu Tian and Tian Yangsheng stood side by side, proudly facing the Tang Sect Gang members who stopped moving. Chu Tian pointed to the bakery two hundred meters away and said lightly: "Tian Yangsheng, let's kill from here and see whose knife cuts off the leader's head first. If you win, I will lose 80 Shandong steamed buns!"

Tian Yangsheng's eyes gathered into a ray of light. Zhao Gang, who walked out to visit the situation, felt murderous intent instantly and hurriedly ordered the Tang Sect gang members to block Chu Tian and the others on both sides. They must not let them escape from the long street. Of course, he did not believe that Chu Tian's target was him, and he even did not believe that Chu Tian and the others could win hundreds of people.

The strong wind blew everyone's clothes and even pushed Chu Tian's back slightly.

The wind is blowing! Chu Tian’s eyes shot out murderous intent, his right hand trembled, and the sword jumped in his hand.

The blade is as thin as spring ice, but the murderous aura is as strong as snow that has not melted for thousands of years.

Chu Tian and Tian Health collided with each other, generating strong kinetic energy and rushed forward. With the strong wind blowing force, the two of them were like sharp arrows shot out, and they jumped out more than ten meters in the blink of an eye. Several Tang Sect members did not feel them flashing by at all. When they reacted, Chu Tian was already far behind them.

Two Tangmen gang members screamed and raised their swords to rush towards Chu Tian who was leaping towards this side. Chu Tian sneered and raised his hand to block the attack. The sword was full of power. With a "golden sound", Chu Tian took a step back and took advantage of the force, and he slightly sided, avoiding the knife that the gang members on the left side stabbed towards him.

The man was shocked when he saw Chu Tian avoiding easily. Before the knife was retracted, Chu Tian had already moved. His arm was slightly shaken, and the Minghong sword stabbed straight towards the man's arm. The man hurriedly wanted to retract his arm, but unfortunately he was slowed down half a beat and his arm was cut off as soon as he moved. The man screamed and covered the wound of the broken arm.

Chu Tian moved his steps to him, with a smile on his eyes and a slightly raised corner of his mouth. The sword quickly stabbed into the man's lower abdomen. The man opened his mouth and looked at Chu Tian, ​​with blood foam in his mouth. Chu Tian raised his foot and kicked the man out, pulled the sword out, and blocked the attack of the gang members on his right side with his backhand, stabbed into his throat as he retreated.

All the movements were between lightning and lightning. Such powerful combat power made the gang members behind him slightly slow down on the offensive, and then they became even more sad and angry and swarmed over. Chu Tian shook his sword and counterattacked. The momentum of Minghong's sword made Chu Tian like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, quickly interspersing in the gaps between the crowd.

Zhao Gang, who was smoking in the distance, stopped slightly.

The sword he swung overturned seven or eight enemies. Chu Tian did not stop at all, and once again broke into the knife stick net with dozens of machete iron tubes intertwined with cold light. The cold cold light was instantly messy. In just ten seconds, more than a dozen Tangmen gangs covered their chests and threw themselves to the ground, spitting out rich blood.

Tianyangsheng is more like a lion coming out of the mountain. He always pays attention to one attack, speed, strength and ferocity are the essence of his sword technique. Therefore, the Tang Sect Gang members who intended to block it fell to the ground instantly, some people's throats were cut, some people's hearts were cut, some people's foreheads were broken, and screams suddenly sounded.

The old demon in the tavern was carrying honey and spreading it on the lamb in a flowing water.

During this period, I still didn't forget to look at the clock on the wall.

At this time, the fierce battle on the field had reached a height of heat. The remaining gang members were divided into two groups to attack at the same time. Several enemies rushed to Tianyangsheng first. The sharp and bright machetes cut down from all angles, and the sword was fiercely blocked from all directions, without even a trace of vitality left behind.

Cooperating with their trembling momentum, it was enough to scare the courage of ordinary people, but they were facing Tianyangsheng. He gently moved his footsteps to the side, and the black knife drew an arc from bottom to top. When the enemy rushed in front of him, he first cut their throats with half a beat, and the strange and bright red blood beads scattered around.

The corpse fell to the ground with a bang. The two enemies behind were furious and were about to slash in the air. They found that Tian Yangsheng had already pounced in front of them. Before they had time to attack, the black knife slashed mercilessly in front of their chests. Without any mercy, they scattered blood to the ground.

The two of them not only did not make the enemy retreat, but instead became even more crazy. Chu Tian sighed and waved his sword to lead Tian to health and step out at the same time. The two swords were like two soul-tempting talismans, flashing with sharp blades. Wherever the two passed, blood splattered across, and where the murderous aura passed, the vitality was extinguished.

A little leader took a cold loop and sneaked over to Chu Tian. As soon as he approached, Chu Tian discovered that he swung his sword and slashed it down. Facing the powerful attack, the little leader could only raise his sword to resist. With a "click" sound, the knife cut off the wound, and the Minghong sword had already slashed on his shoulder.

Chu Tian then turned his head and kicked him in the chest. The Minghong sword in his hand also followed the situation and passed the Tang Sect gang members who were surrounding him. The sword was bleeding and countless screams rang out. In just a short moment, with the gorgeous cooperation of Chu Tian and Tian Health, more than 70 corpses were lying on the ground, and blood flowed on the street with the rain.
Chapter completed!