Daliang River is located on the edge of Shenzhou City. Because of its elegant environment, it has been transformed by the government.

And just by the Daliang River, there is a villa that looks very lonely. Although the scenery is good, it seems a bit abrupt.

The villa seems to have not been inhabited for a long time. Although it looks like a good small western-style building, the rusted doors are all covered with dust.

After the rain, gusts of spring breeze were blowing, and Qin Jie and Tang Tian stood in the center of the villa yard, silent.

Qin Jie stood behind Tang Tian a step, like his little brother. His eyes were looking around, and he didn't know how many enemies were hidden around him.

Tang Tian stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile embedded in the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the gradually dimming fire clouds in the sky.

The dilapidated villa was all silent inside and outside.

There are many people walking here, but there are no one tonight.

No one who was lying here expected that Tang Tian, ​​who had made great contributions to the south for five years, had never returned, had only one person coming here and brought a silent young man away.

Tang Tian and Qin Jie stood in the center of the villa yard, quietly looking at the crowd of black people slowly emerging from all directions at some point.

He suddenly turned around and asked Qin Jie with a smile: "It's still time to leave now."

Qin Jie glared, "Grandma!"

Seeing Qin Jie's attitude, Tang Tian smiled, "Do you need to introduce you to them?"

Qin Jie rolled his eyes and said, "You have it. You pay, I will do my best, that's all. If you say my name, will I still be in Shenzhou in the future?"

"After tonight, this group of people will be killed, and no one will do anything to you." Tang Tian said with a smile.

"That's not OK. I don't have that much energy to solve the problem."

Just as Qin Jie and Tang Tian were talking, the group finally couldn't help it. One of them pointed at Tang Tian and asked, "Tang Tian, ​​do you know what mistake you made?"

"I don't know." Tang Tian shook his head.

"The master is extremely good!"

"Zhang Lin, don't talk about this ridiculous reason. Whether I am a master of great achievements is not your final decision."

"You are not building the master, but this master." The man named Zhang Lin pointed to the sky, pointed to the ground, and said, "You are so happy in the south, but we old and young men in Shenzhou are not comfortable."

"Idiot." Tang Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Qin Jie next to him looked at Tang Tian and suddenly became happy. He didn't expect that this guy who spoke seriously could say two words like that.

Zhang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, "You Tang Tian has many brothers under your command, but today I will come and you and a younger brother... Haha, Tang Tian, ​​your death is here!"

"Zhang Lin, you don't have to test me anymore. I have no backup plan, don't worry!" Tang Tian said frankly. "But you have to be careful. None of my brothers came here today. Maybe they are going out of bed with your wife and daughter now!"

Zhang Lin's expression finally changed, "Tang Tian, ​​do you understand the rules of Taoist? Don't you know that the disaster is not as good as your wife and children?"

The smile on Tang Tian's face slowly disappeared, and he said coldly: "You have found so many people to besiege my house today. What did I say? What I did is just to give to him by doing the same way."

"Tang Tian, ​​you're too bullying!"

Tang Tian was too lazy to pay attention to him and said to himself: "Chenzhou is the Shenzhou of Brother Tian, ​​and the Tiandao Alliance is also the Tiandao Alliance of Brother Tiandao. When will it be your turn to speak for Brother Tian?"

"You are looking for death!" Zhang Lin's eyes widened and he roared angrily: "Brothers, fuck him to death."

At the same time, Tang Tian's momentum changed. He was no longer the man who smiled and was a little bookish in everything he said, but was full of terrifying blood.

Qin Jie, who was standing beside him, felt the deepest.

This is a sense of oppression. Qin Jie has never felt this sense of oppression, and he has never felt it, including Wu Yun.

Tang Tian pulled out the thick machete at his waist, which burst out with cold light under the moonlight.

Qin Jie looked at Tang Tian’s back, but did not move.

He is a little worried now, worried that this pretentious look will be chopped into meat paste by these guys.

However, Qin Jie quickly changed his view of Tang Tian. This guy is not pretending, but really awesome.

Tang Tian held the machete and raised his right hand high, and then slashed hard at the man who was rushing in front.

The man made a move, but Tang Tian chopped too fast. His knife had just reached his chest and his head was cut in half like a watermelon.

Zhang Lin's younger brothers who were yelling and rushing forward suddenly stopped seeing Tang Tian's posture.

They once imagined that Tang Tian, ​​who created myths in the south, would have a bloody storm here, but they did not expect that the first person would be so straightforward.

The little brothers stopped, but Tang Tian did not. He carried the machete and rushed into the crowd. It was like a wolf entering the flock of sheep. Every time he stabbed, one, or even two, fell to the ground.

The spring rain ends and the bloody rain starts.

Looking at the flying heads and limbs in the sky, Qin Jie, who had killed someone, felt uncomfortable.

His guess is correct, this person is a lunatic!

As he walked along the way, Tang Tian seemed very relaxed, as simple as driving away flies on food.

His expression did not change at all, and several people would fall to the ground after taking a step.

Tang Tian’s knife is thick and heavy, and his playing style is very open and close, which is very physically exhausting. Judging from his posture, he doesn’t seem to care. If he didn’t want to kill a warning to him, then he thinks he will be able to kill everyone here!

Myth is a myth. Although it is a myth of the underworld, it is also a myth.

But if it is a myth, it is insurmountable.

Zhang Lin stood at the end, his body trembled slightly, and he felt a desire to retreat. But when he thought of the big man behind him, he knew that he had no choice but to retreat. Moreover, he didn't need to retreat, because there were two incomprehensible existences in the dark.

Standing there and thinking for a while, Zhang Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I will retreat and throw him with a blade!"

This style of playing is very shameless.

There are many people on Zhang Lin's side, and Tang Tian is the only one on the opposite side. If the blades fly over together, Tang Tian will really take it as an inevitable thing.

Accompanied by the bitter sound of the wind, countless blades whistled.

Tang Tian's face finally changed. He sighed and shook his head, muttering to himself: "This is what you forced me."

At the same time, the thick and heavy machete in his hand suddenly sounded, and then he came out of his hand and flew towards the countless blades.

The silver light flashed in the air, and with the "crackling" sound, all the blades were broken in the waist.

However, Tang Tian's machete did not stop, but directly broke into the crowd. With the screams, everyone's painful expressions and falling postures could be clearly seen.

Zhang Lin's face turned gray and he collapsed on the ground, pointed at Tang Tian with a trembling finger, and shouted in grief: "Tang...Tang Tian, ​​why are you a cultivator? This is impossible, this is impossible!"

"That's the truth." Tang Tian took the machete and said indifferently.

The bright moonlight was once again covered by dark clouds, and then it started drizzling. The rain was not heavy, but it was enough to wash away the blood beads on the machete.

"Smack it..."

Suddenly, a mess of footsteps came from the periphery. Listening to the footsteps, there were many people coming.

Behind the group, two people stood, one in a suit and tie, with gold-rimmed glasses, and the other holding a broken bowl in his hand, looking like a beggar.

The man in a suit and tie pushed his glasses and whispered: "He is actually a cultivator, no wonder he wanted to ask the two of us to do it."

The beggar grinned and showed a sect of yellow teeth, "It looks like a cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage."

And behind here, a Mercedes-Benz RV was parked. Sitting inside was a fat man and a guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek. The fat man sneered: "Tang Tian is indeed not an ordinary person."

"Hey, that's useless. How powerful is he who has ever worked for two cultivators?" The guy with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek replied with a smile.

...

Everyone was panicked. They were all ordinary people, but the one who stood in front of them was a cultivator!

They did not know the existence of cultivators, so in their eyes, if Tang Tian was not a god in heaven, he would be Shura in hell.

Tang Tian still cut down several people in one step and slowly walked towards the gate of the villa.

Qin Jie's knife was taken out at some point, but he didn't cut it, but just followed Tang Tian honestly.

Killing ordinary people, they will kill several of them with one knife. If a few cultivators really appear, they will not be able to help. So Qin Jie felt that he had no need to take action at all.

A worth of 500,000!

After a minute, Tang Tian finally walked to the door. Looking at the two people standing at the door, Tang Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Cultivator?"

"Yes." The man in the suit replied.

Tang Tian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then asked, "My good brother died two days ago. It was obvious that he was killed by the cultivator. Is it you?"

The man in the suit did not deny it, nodded, and said, "It's me."

"Then you have to die."

Then, Tang Tian took action.

He jumped up and swung his machete directly at the man in suit through countless gangsters.

Under the night, Qin Jie could no longer see Tang Tian's figure, but could only see a silver-white light flashing in the sky, like an untouchable lightning.

At the same time, another shrill roar sounded in the sky, like a spring thunder.

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