The next second, Han Xue led the dead soldiers of the Shuai Army to inspect the corpse on the ground. No matter whether the other party was dead or alive, they would make a knife in his throat and heart. The cruelty and ruthlessness and bloodthirsty killing made the iron abacus creepy and completely desperate. He suddenly realized that he was afraid that he would be doomed tonight.

Not long after, the seventy people he brought were completely dead.

"Iron Abacus, who will kill whom now?"

Chu Tian waved his hand to let Tian Sheng retreat, and he showed off his Minghong sword and came up.

Faced with the enemy who humiliated Han Xue, he wanted to kill him himself.

Han Xue seemed to see his thoughts, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

The iron abacus exuded a breath of death. The head, which was originally raised high, couldn't help but hang down under Chu Tian's gaze, and a look of obvious blows appeared on his face, as if he was watching his favorite toy being snatched away by another child.

A thunder broke through the air and sounded from a distance.

The world was silent, the wind that flew across the wilderness, and the blood that could not be dissipated became heavy, desolate and majestic because of this sound that seemed to be the sound of thunder from ancient times. Under Chu Tian's gaze, the iron abacus took off his coat and stepped out with the iron abacus made of pure gold.

"Chu Tian, ​​I admit I lost!"

"I underestimate you, I am willing to pay the price of my life!"

The iron abacus restrained the breath of death, and the exposed red upper body, the strong muscles flashed with oily and strong muscles. As the flashlight rolled, everyone could feel the explosive power contained in it: "But I want to fight with you, die without regrets!"

The iron abacus no longer had the initial frivolity and playfulness, and his body, which was hollowed out by wine, became taller. He took several steps towards Chu Tian fearlessly, and his hands were spread out, as if he wanted to embrace death. His eyes flashed with phosphorescence, and the green color made people frightened: "Give me your wish."

"Give me your wish!!!"

A hint of ridicule appeared on Chu Tian's mouth, and Minghong raised his sword to reply, "What are you? Want to fight me? If you hadn't insulted my woman, I would kill you personally, I would never touch you, a fat man. A shameless guy actually wanted to fight me?"

"Remember! I'm killing you with my hands, not fighting you!"

Although the process is the same, the attitude is completely different.

The sword is contempt, the battle is respect, the iron abacus's face turned red, and he wanted to rush up in anger. He was in a high position in the Li family, so he had never been humiliated like this? But he quickly returned to his peace, so that he would die faster: "You must piao Tianwen.com!"

The rushing night wind seemed to stop flowing because of the shouting.

Chu Tian swept his cold eyes at the iron abacus, and the two of them collided, locked and linked each other. At this moment, they both saw the courage of fearless life and death from each other's eyes, the coldness like the polar glaciers, and the blood and coldness condensed from countless souls: "Not bad!"

"Fatty, I have some courage!"

"But you are still dead, your villa's brother should be waiting for you too!"

The strong confidence that the iron abacus had finally gathered was instantly gaping. If it were placed half an hour ago, he would definitely not believe that Chu Tian could kill him and destroy the secret villa, but this superb ambush and the strength of the handsome army master made him understand how bad the brothers left behind in the villa were.

As the two approached, dust flew on the ground.

Han Xue looked at Chu Tian with concern, a little worried about the injury on his body.

Tian Yangsheng saw that Chu Tian's energy seemed to have reached half the level. The momentum was not only displayed in the sword in his hand, but also in his flowing body. He remembered the body of immortality that Chu Tian took the initiative to inform him. It must have brought him good luck in the disaster!

The two of them became closer and closer, and their momentum became stronger and stronger.

Holding Minghong's sword back and swinging it out, Chu Tian's eyes burned with crazy fighting spirit. This is a move that either you die or I live. The sword slowly rises like a long rainbow passing through the sky, and the whole wilderness is filled with the coldness of sword energy. It is very likely that if you fail, you will become a good person. Once the hero leaves, he will never return again.

This knife was not fast, Chu Tian bet on the iron abacus and dared not fight with him!

He stared at Tie Ababa's eyes sharply, and his arrogant and confident eyes were indeed a little panicked. Tie Ababa was about to change his moves. Chu Tian thoughts came to his mind. As long as Tie Ababa dared to change his moves, three moves and three moves could take off Tie Ababa's life. Chu Tian had such confidence.

When the two were only about five meters away, a smirk flashed across the iron abacus's face. When Han Xue was crying in secret, she saw the other party's golden abacus bead burst into an instant, and pounced on Chu Tian like a drizzle. Although he knew that Chu Tian was injured, he did not dare to defeat him easily.

So the iron abacus was calculated before the attack!

He was preparing to shoot out dozens of golden beads when the fierce battle was about to happen. Even if he could not directly kill Chu Tian, ​​he could seriously damage him. As long as he was injured, the general army would definitely shift the center of gravity to Chu Tian, ​​and he could take the opportunity to run away. Even if there was a blocking attack, his mind would be in chaos.

Facing this overwhelming golden bead, Chu Tian sneered a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He protected his head and rushed through the gap without retreating. With a harsh and crisp sound, the beautiful and dazzling golden abacus was like a butterfly with broken wings, breaking in two different shapes. Then, a huge head flew out.

In the air, the eyes of the head flashed with shock.

The lips on the head suddenly showed unwilling praise, and the expression on his face was extremely unwilling and terrified. There were also wealth and wealth and money that went away. Four or five seconds after his head landed on the ground, his headless body swayed in the wind and fell to the ground, spraying with passion.

Chu Tian touched the place where he was hurt by the golden beads, and secretly sighed that this fat man was really strong. Rufei was wearing Lie Yi taking off the soft golden armor given to him from Boss Guan, and he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the other party's impact. However, no matter what, the iron abacus finally died under his own knife.

The Li family has lost its generals, and Han Xue’s anger has also come out!

So he took back the sword and issued an order to the Dead Soldier of the Shuai Jun: "Cleaning the scene!"

Then he looked at the solemn woman in the distance: "Han Xue, come in with me!"

"Health preservation, you can support Nie Wuming and the others, and it must be done in two hours!"

When Chu Tian led Han Xue back onto the van, Han Xue shook her body slightly and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fought fiercely in the open space. She had already consumed all her energy, so she could no longer bear it when she arrived at a completely safe place.

Chu Tian was shocked when he saw this, so he hurriedly reached out to support her and said:

"Han Xue, are you okay?"

Han Xue shook her head gently and wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth to respond:

"Don't worry, I'm fine! Just rest for a while!"

Chu Tian pulled her into the car with concern, then pressed her in position, and covered her with a blanket and spoke: "Your mission tonight has been completed. Now let's have a good sleep. Feiyang and the others will handle the rest! I will explain the losses of the Tangmen children to Wan'er."

Yang Feiyang, who was sitting in the front row, also turned his head: "Han Xue, just rest!"

"What are you going to be sad about? The young marshal will be disappointed!"

Han Xue let out a long breath and finally nodded with her eyes closed.

After Chu Tian settled Han Xue, he asked Yang Feiyang: "What's the situation now?"

Yang Feiyang pointed at the electronic screen backwards and replied excitedly: "Everything goes well! Nie Wuming and the old demon have led 200 brothers into the villa, and Wuqing also brought people over to carry out a carpet-style kill. I think this fierce battle will come to an end in at most half an hour."

Chu Tianzheng nodded and added lightly: "These villa guards are far from being comparable to ordinary murderers. They are all fighting power of about one to three. If I had not transferred two hundred soldiers of the general army, it would have been not so easy to destroy the villa tonight. Even so, the losses would have been great!"

Yang Feiyang pursed his lips and comforted gently: "Victory always comes at a price!"

Chu Tian sat up straight, clasped his hands together and said, "Let Wuming fight quickly and then burn the villa!"

Yang Feiyang was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Burn the villa?"
Chapter completed!