A faint black light flashed in the white light, and all the movements of chef Mazi stopped.

Even if I witnessed it with my own eyes, Chef Mazi still didn't believe it.

The result he didn't believe was still death.

When Chef Mazi died, she still had a look of surprise and disbelief on her face.

He had never seen such a domineering sword technique. His invincible momentum made him weaker first. When he really wanted to stop the black sword that was slashing, Tian Yangsheng had already stabbed into his throat. His movements were as fast as nothing had happened. When he felt that it had happened, someone else had already fallen to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth were also open.

His man was already lying on the ground, and the fatal wound was in his throat, with a few inches of knife marks. Until this time, blood was still coming out, and his man was about to die, but his eyes seemed to be staring at the knife in Tianyangsheng's hand, or as if he was looking at the night sky in the distance.

The knife in Tian Yangsheng's hand was no longer retracted. He slowly withdrew the knife, as if the light was closing the darkness.

Chu Tian brought the red wine and said lightly: "Many people want me to die, but many people die!"

Chef Mazi couldn't speak, but his eyes gathered the last strength to look at Chu Tian.

He had questions, and he was unwilling to accept it.

Chu Tian slowly poured the red wine on his face and said calmly: "It's New Year's Eve tonight, let me tell you the flaws. From the clothes worn by a person, you can also see many things. The materials of the clothes are different, and there are also many types of clothes. The dyeing and weaving methods are different in each place."

Chef Mazi's eyes gradually dimmed, as if he had captured something.

Chu Tian threw the empty wine glass back on the table and slowly added: "You are so proud that you should change your clothes at least. You have never been to Taiwan, but your clothes are all Taiwanese fabrics. Could it be that the chefs from four different restaurants have bought Taiwanese clothes by chance? Will you believe this coincidence?"

"At least I don't believe it, so you're going to die!"

A bright light bursts out in Chef Mazi's eyes, which was the last of relief and shock.

A gust of wind blew from afar, blowing the leaves of the garden off, and the fallen leaves flew and drifted down, just falling on Chef Mazi's throat, covering his wounds.

When the fallen leaves covered his wound, several figures had already rushed towards Chu Tian.

The three chefs who were trapped in beasts still fought, attacked Chu Tian with their most fierce moves.

Feng Wuqing next to him opened his eyes wide and shouted sternly: "So it's you thieves!"

Chu Tian also saw that their moves were similar to Mo Yun and the man in black seen in Hainan, so he raised a faint smile on his lips, pinched a transparent glass of wine glass and retreated back. At the same time, Feng Qingyun said lightly: "You are all skilled, I believe you all come from a certain family in Taiwan!"

When the last word was dropped, Chu Tian's wine glass had been thrown into the air.

The next second, he had already grasped the Minghong sword, and the surging fighting spirit surged.

The two enemies' short swords were approaching Chu Tian's neck in the blink of an eye. The latter gently tapped his toes, leaned back slightly to avoid the two sharp swords, and then smiled and took action. The light appeared. The two enemies were stunned and unable to move. The breeze and bone-bone chill between their necks made them lose their defense.

The short sword in his hand hesitated because of the frustration of momentum, and no longer forced people to force them fiercely.

With this hesitation, Chu Tian turned his wrist and the sword in his hand rotated rapidly, and he drew a graceful arc toward their faces. The blade broke through the air and blood was seen in the throat. The two enemies seemed to be frozen. A cold wind blew across their faces. They saw blood flying in the biting cold.

In an instant, they fell to the ground.

The final enemy is often the strongest enemy, because the biting dog never barks.

After seeing that after Chef Mazi's death, two of his accomplices also fell down. The so-called fake chefs from Xi'an Restaurant suddenly burst out with a phantom-like body without showing any weapons. The deepest impression of this person is his sickly pale face, his eyes without any focus, and his hard hands as hard as iron!

The weak body suddenly burst out with a shocking fighting spirit, and the target was Chu Tian who gradually retracted his eyes!

The focal length of the two eyes gradually gathered, and the man's pupils were only Chu Tian's approaching figure. Out of human instinct, the enemy could feel the stormy waves hidden under the ordinary appearance of this man as deep as the sea. Perhaps today is his last move.

If you don’t take action, you will be killed with one blow! This is the purpose of the Mohist school.

Jumping into the sky, the whole body suddenly turned into a violent shell, mixed with the force of thousands of pounds and stormed hard, with only one target, Chu Tian!

The tightly clenched fists became the only weapon of the body in high-speed movement, and the sound of breaking through the air! The human fist cut through the air, with a sharp and low whistling sound coming in the blink of an eye. As we got closer, the enemy's face showed an almost ferocious excitement.

The strong murderous aura was as solid as the substance, as if the air would not flow anymore. Even the biting cold wind was frozen for this dangerous scene. Time drips, and time could hardly feel the flow of time.

The next scene is dramatic and almost mythical and fantasy.

No one could see clearly how Tian took action. The enemy only felt that his fist with the greatest strength in his life was pinched by a slender hand, tightly pinching like a plier. Before the enemy's pupils could emerge, Chu Tian went down, and the enemy's body smashed hard towards the ground.

The other hand reached out and grabbed the enemy's neck. The enemy's hand wanted to grab Chu Tian's hand, but it was too late and was thrown away like a rag. After falling to the ground, he opened his eyes and stared at the sky like a dead fish. The lonely sword that walked up became his lonely silhouette.

Failed, so ridiculous!

At Chu Tian's instructions, Gu Jian broke his limbs and threw him to the ground.

Chu Tian carried his hands on his back and sighed softly: "You are so bad, far from being as good as the dead Mo Yun and the others!"

Pain flashed in this guy's eyes, Mo Yun and Mo Wu were the pride of the Mo family.

Without Chu Tian’s order, Brother Cheng led the brothers of the army to come over and control the half-dead enemy. A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and he patted the guy’s face and said, “Boy, you dare to attack the young commander on New Year’s Eve. I’m so tired of living. I promise to make you worse than death to live tonight!”

The captured enemy was stubborn in his eyes and scolded viciously: "I want to get news from me, but I have no way!"

After saying this, he laughed. Brother Xiaocheng laughed and was ignorant and innocent. Brother Cheng laughed, laughing, laughing at this guy without knowing his life or death.

The wine glass fell quietly from the air. Chu Tian took it with his backhand and threw it on the table, clapping his hands and instructed: "The mortal world, please tell me to deal with the body and quickly clean the blood. Our New Year's Eve dinner cannot be delayed because of them. Brother Cheng, I will leave the living mouth to you. I will give me information before twelve o'clock tonight!"

Brother Cheng nodded and replied respectfully: "I understand!"

Without waiting for instructions, Nie Wuming and others led their men to search the entire garden to see if there were any remaining enemies lying around. The artillery brothers bit their chicken legs and went up to the rooftop of the building, shooting suspicious movements with sniper rifles, while the remaining chefs and the Shuai Jun brothers continued to be busy and prepared to start dinner again in fifteen minutes.

Chu Tian walked to Huo Wuzui and said gently with care: "Are you scared?"

Huo Wuzui snuggled into Chu Tian's arms, raised his intoxicating face and said, "It's so scary tonight. Why are there two groups of enemies?"

Chu Tian helped her tightly dress and chuckled: "There are no two groups of enemies, the one-eyed man and the Mazi chef are all accomplices!"

Huo Wuzui was a little surprised and asked in surprise: "Same group?"

Chu Tian hugged her trembling body and smiled faintly: "Yes, they are accomplices, and the target is not Minister Zhou but me. The reason why they divided into two groups to assassinate was that they played the strategic method. They first attacked me with the one-eyed man and left quickly."

"I want my vigilance and attention to him.

The clever and clever Huo Yatou nodded and took over the topic and said, "In this way, it will be easier for Chef Mazi to attack you. More importantly, anyone will inevitably relax their vigilance after experiencing an accident."
Chapter completed!