The old demon and the others ignored the Zhu family gang members on the ground, chasing Chen Xiucai and others who were fleeing.

Because the Zhu family's gang members had no support for a long time, they were panicked by water guns and electric shocks, they had long lost their fighting spirit and followed Chen Xiucai to the tenth floor. This was also Xie Dayong's cautious attitude and knew to use the ninth floor as a buffer zone so that they would not be forced to leave by Chu Tian and the others.

But he didn't expect that Chu Tian and the others would easily break through the defense line on the ninth floor, and even bit their escaped subordinates. He heard the screams and saw the unfinished obstacle line. He couldn't help but stumble in his heart. He hurriedly shouted to dozens of confidants on the tenth floor: "Quick, close the door quickly, close the door."

The confidant was slightly stunned and blurted out: "Scholar Chen is still below."

Xie Dayong glared at his eyes and shouted in anger: "Show it's nothing, now my life is almost gone, so I'm still going to be Chen Xiucai, close the door quickly and close it."

The confidant looked at each other helplessly for a few times, and could only close the door of the passage and carry heavy objects to block it. After all, Xie Dayong was right, his life was more important. As soon as he blocked it, he heard Chen Xiucai's shout: "Master Xie, I am Chen Xiucai, open the door quickly, and the enemy will be killed."

Xie Dayong hesitated for a moment, but after all, he was nervous about his life and shouted: "Siucai Chen, hold it back, and you will open the door for you after you have defeated the enemy."

Hearing Xie Dayong's ruthless words, Chen Xiucai knew that he had been abandoned, and he cursed Xie Dayong in his heart. In despair, he could only turn around and fight. However, his troops were defeated like a mountain. The 70 or 80 people just now had been killed and injured by the old demons and the others while running away, leaving only more than ten Zhu family members.

Every gang has superb people, and every gang has a man with blood and iron.

Several elite Zhu family members with red eyes roared and rushed towards the old demon. The big tiger and the little dragon knew from their rushing posture, but although their weapons had been pulled out, they almost didn't even have a chance to apply them. It was not that they were too kind or too arrogant, but that the old demon was too fierce.

The old monster, who had been expressionless, suddenly spread far away as they jumped into the air. An enemy's machete had just slashed out halfway. The old monster had already bullied into his arms. His right hand holding the flesh-cutting knife stabbed in the opposite direction. The enemy threw down the machete with a cold light, stroked his throat with his hand, and slowly fell down in disbelief.

Without a terrible cry, his neck was already soft and drooping like noodles.

Almost at the same time, two machetes crossed and rushed towards the old demon's chest with cold light. The old demon's right hand shook lightly, and the remaining blood from the flesh-cutting knife splattered open. When they felt the warmth on their faces, the flesh-cutting knife had already stroked their wrists, and the two attackers felt severe pain in an instant.

They took a few steps backwards, and the old demon's flesh-cutting knife stabbed into the chest of the enemy on the left. The spare left hand grabbed his machete and stabbed into the heart of the enemy on the right. The positioning was so accurate that it was hard to reach, and there was still no scream. The two enemies had fallen slowly. The Zhu family members were shocked when they saw this and dared not rush forward again.

Looking at the dense Tang sect disciples and the blood-cutting knife in the old demon's hand, Chen Xiucai and the others' faces turned extremely pale. There was no need to fight in this battle. At this time, Chu Tian walked up from behind and asked with his hands on his back: "Do you still have the meaning of resisting now?"

Chen Xiucai had seen the photo of Chu Tian sent by the chief executive, so he quickly determined that the young man in front of him was Chu Tian, ​​so he said sadly: "The legendary young marshal is extremely courageous. Today's view is indeed well-known. He can easily disintegrate the defense line and fight us, and I believe you are the only one."

Chu Tian chuckled slightly and responded faintly: "Thank you for the praise!"

Chen Xiucai exhaled a few breaths and asked meaningfully: "Today, Chen Xiucai was convinced. If we don't resist, can we survive?"

Chu Tian glanced at the more than ten Zhu family members in front of him, and could see their desire to survive from his eyes, so he smiled carelessly: "No resistance does not mean that you can survive, it just makes you suffer less pain; of course, it is not impossible to survive, but you must surrender with sincerity."

Chen Xiucai's eyelids moved slightly and he couldn't help but ask, "What sincerity?"

Chu Tian picked up the blood-stained machete on the ground and replied slowly: "The reason why you stay here is probably because your boss has closed the gate of the passage on the tenth floor? If you can trick the door and kill your boss, you can leave safely. You have three minutes to consider."

Chen Xiucai and the others looked tense. Chu Tian called them traitors, but he looked at each other for a few times but couldn't feel angry. In addition to being in a desperate situation that is difficult to survive, there is also the reason why Xie Dayong was ruthless and unrighteous. He actually abandoned his brothers at a critical moment. How could he not let them feel frustrated and heartbroken?

You are unkind and I am unrighteous. Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Chen Xiucai's eyes, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Young Marshal, how can you fool the door?"

Chu Tian stretched and replied lightly: "You are so smart, of course you have your own way."

Chen Xiucai was slightly stunned, then nodded, turned around and led the remaining defeated generals back to the stairs at the end. The old demon led two hundred gangs to follow them quietly, and then scattered the stairs hidden in the dead corners, ready to attack the gate at any time, while Dahu led the other Tang sect disciples to run downstairs in a noisy manner.

The ninth floor soon became quiet. Chen Xiucai took a few deep breaths, and his originally sad face instantly changed to joy. He pounded the gate of the tenth floor and shouted loudly: "Master, Lord Xie, the enemy has evacuated, the enemy has evacuated, our large army has arrived soon, they are afraid of evacuating."

Chu Tian leaned against the wall and smiled slightly. No wonder he called Chen Xiucai. He did not change his expression when he made up lies. Xie Dayong inside heard that Chen Xiucai and the others were still alive, and his guilty heart became a little better. Then he heard that all the enemies had evacuated. He was even more ecstatic and hurriedly visited downstairs through the window.

At this time, Dalong and the others were running out of various entrances and exits, and quickly entered the car next to them and left. When Xie Dayong saw that the enemy had really retreated, he immediately ordered his confidants: "Hurry, open the door! I want to bite the defeated soldiers and get back all the anger I suffered today, and open the door quickly."

More than a dozen confidants were rushing to move away the heavy objects, and then opened the iron chain that locked the door. As soon as they opened the crack, Chu Tian flashed out and shouted in a deep voice: "Chen Xiucai, kill them!"

The sudden shout made everyone stunned. Chen Xiucai immediately understood that Chu Tian was going to force him into a desperate situation and let him fight Xie Dayong and the others face to face to eliminate his idea of ​​turning against him again. He was extremely angry, but now he could no longer get out of the way, so he could only slash the gang members who opened the door.

The scream made Xie Dayong react, and he understood that Chen Xiucai had betrayed him, so he roared: "Slay them to death, close the door quickly, close the door quickly!"

Unfortunately, everything was too late. Chen Xiucai and the others had already crashed into the ground and waved their machetes to fight with their former brothers. Chu Tian waited for them to fight for dozens of seconds before he waved his hand to let the old demon lead people in. Two hundred disciples of the Tang Sect rushed to the tenth floor one after another, and then started a big fight with the Zhu family gang members.

The old demon who was first attacking fiercely rushed towards the enemy in front. Before the seven or eight Zhu family members could react, the flesh-cutting knife had already cut across their abdomen. When their abdomen felt cold, the blade slashed from bottom to top, and the throat was cold, and red blood flowed out.

When they fell, the old demon used his feet to lift several machetes on the ground, and shot at several enemies coming from behind with a whirlwind of cold light. Each machete splattered their blood and took their lives. Xie Dayong was shocked when he saw this, furious but helpless, and he looked for Chen Xiucai to vent his anger with red eyes.

Chen Xiucai felt guilty and wanted to escape the bloody battle with Xie Dayong. Chu Tian, ​​who was watching the battle, smiled softly and said lightly: "Chen Xiucai, if you don't kill Xie Dayong, then you will kill yourself."

Chen Xiucai shook his head helplessly and gritted his teeth to face Xie Dayong.

At this time, Chu Tian's phone was slightly shaken. He took out his headset and put it on and heard Jiang Zhong's voice: "Young Marshal, according to the information, Zhu Bowen's two thousand elite troops will arrive at the Haikou branch within fifteen minutes. You must fight quickly and resolve the remaining enemies so as not to be made into dumplings by the enemy."

Chu Tian's face remained calm and responded calmly: "Don't worry!"

After hanging up the phone, Chu Tian scanned the battle scene. The bloody battle with huge strength was coming to an end. The old demon and the others had solved most of the Zhu family gang members, and now there was only a local fight. Chen Xiucai led five or six confidants and Xie Dayong and a few people, fighting fiercely, and it was difficult to solve.

Chu Tian smiled unanimously and did not forget to add a few words: "Chen Xiucai, I'll leave first. There are ten minutes left. The support of the Zhu family will arrive. You have to chop your boss at this time, and then you can make up a lie to survive."

Chen Xiucai's face was happy first and then tightened, and the offensive in his hands became even more fierce. When Xie Dayong heard that the support was about to come, he also added some strength to counterattack. In order to survive, it was always easy for people to tap their potential.

When fighting in this situation, Chen Xiucai and Xie Dayong will definitely stop until death. Let them direct such a good show themselves, and it is time to act in a more important show. After Chu Tian chuckled, he turned his head and left, and the old demon and the others followed closely.

When he walked out of the tenth floor, the old demon locked the door.

At this time, five kilometers away, dozens of trucks rushed towards the Haikou branch.

Chu Tian stood at the door, quietly waiting for their arrival.
Chapter completed!