With a loud bang, Foshan fell, and the originally prosperous martial arts capital was shattered at this moment. A large number of troops entered the city of Foshan, premeditated, planned burning, killing and looting, and the annihilation of silver women was carried out in every corner of Foshan.

With the sound of gunshots, the creatures in Foshan fell one by one, whether they were the elderly, children, or women, all of them were exhausted by the destruction of the army.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me......" The person who died in front of him Zhou Tian knew, that was Liao Yuanzhi's big apprentice, he was very generous, but before he died, he showed hideous fear and wailing, but his wail begging for mercy was only the more crazy assassination of the thin soldier in front of him, after a series of knife cutting sounds, the originally tall body shrank like a balloon, and the blood gushed out like a pillar, dyeing the world in front of Zhou Tian's eyes red...... The younger the child, the more it seems to inspire the fierce surnames of those beasts, a two-year-old child, was picked up in the air by the beasts with guns, with the wail of the child's mother, the child's head cracked after a gunshot, the ignorant world was broken before it was clear, and the child's mother was madly humiliated by more than ten beasts in despair, and died powerlessly and sadly...... After the beasts without a surname vented their disgust, there was a sound of cheers, and a soldier was extremely excited to take out a baby that was still in swaddling clothes from the house, and the baby cried in the silver laughter of the soldier, but this cry did not inspire some of the surnames of those beasts, but allowed them to find more interesting play props.

The beast placed the baby on the mill in the yard, and then made a push, and then the crying baby ceased abruptly to the laughter of the other beasts, and a moment later bright red blood flowed from the mill, drop by drop, and slid down on the broken scorched earth...... "Bastard! Zhou Tian roared weakly, but the time ban of the grocery store made him unable to move at all, so he had to watch those people die under the guns of the army, and then the personnel who cleaned up the battlefield by the army loaded the corpses and transported them away like dragging dead dogs, and the stumps that were fallen were broken again in the scramble of the wild dogs...... "vomiting ......" Without the prohibition of the time of the grocery store, Zhou Tian's whole body softened, and he fell on the ground and kept retching...... This is aggression, this is slaughter, the scenes I saw before flowed from Zhou Tian's mind again, and this time Zhou Tian felt a burst of powerlessness, in the face of those guns, did Zhou Tian really dare to fight with them...... "Master Zhou, aren't you back to your hometown, why are you here, and you are still wearing so thin." It was Liao Yuanzhi who spoke, and when he saw Zhou Tian lying on the ground, he hurriedly came over and helped Zhou Tian up.

"Returning to my hometown......" After the 77 incident, everything in Zhou Tian's world became a movie quickly, and he has experienced about a day or two in more than a year, and the so-called reason for returning to his hometown should be systematically given to his own reasons.

"Master Zhou, let's go to the house with me......" Liao Yuanzhi saw Zhou Tian's depressed appearance, and thought that Zhou Tian had experienced some changes, so he didn't ask any more.

"Master Liao, how is your current situation at home?" The place where Zhou Tian and Liao Yuanzhi are now is the original Taishan Martial Arts Hall, and when the army invaded Foshan, the Taishan Martial Arts Hall was naturally looted, but the camera was too fast, and Zhou Tian didn't see what was happening in the Taishan Martial Arts Hall too clearly.

"The family is fine, it's just that my apprentices ......" Liao Yuanzhi's originally shiny hair had long lost its luster, and there was a little more vicissitudes between the corners of his eyes, and after sighing slightly, he changed the topic and said, "Master Zhou, wait a minute, I'll see if there are any other things that can be used in the martial arts hall." ”

After a while, Liao Yuanzhi took out a ceramic jar from the almost ruined martial arts hall, although it was damaged, it could still be used, "Master Zhou, let's go, it's very cold for you to dress like this, I still have a few warm clothes." ”

Zhou Tian's body is still wearing summer clothes, blown by the cold wind, there is a cold and piercing feeling, and this cold is more from the inside out...... "You live here now......" Zhou Tian followed Liao Yuanzhi to his current residence, there are a total of four people in the small house, Liao Yuanzhi's wife and two children have seen Zhou Tian, and the old man who has been blind ...... "This is my aunt, his son and daughter were killed, so they came to me." After Liao Yuanzhi put the ceramic jar in the cooking shed outside, he let Zhou Tian into the house.

"Master Zhou will sit down first, and I'll go get the clothes." Liao Yuanzhi poured a glass of water for Zhou Tian, and then turned around and went to the back room to find clothes for Zhou Tian.

"Sister-in-law, aunt ......" Zhou Tian nodded at Liao Yuanzhi's wife and aunt, and then squeezed out a smile and pinched Liao Yuanzhi's youngest son's face as before.

"Let's see if we can wear it." Liao Yuanzhi walked out of the back room with two clothes in his arms and handed them to Zhou Tian, the clothes were old, but they were still warm, and after wearing them, the chill on Zhou Tian's body faded a little.

"Master Liao, I am going to send us white rice again, let's hurry up." As soon as Zhou Tian got dressed, a person ran in outside the door, and that person Zhou Tian recognized that it was Master Zheng who was playing Guan Gongdao next door to the Taishan Martial Arts Hall, Master Zheng saw that Zhou Tian was also there, and was stunned for a moment and then said, "Master Zhou?!" You're here too, that's great, Master Zhou should also go and fight with those mongrels, with Master Zhou's kung fu, you will definitely be able to get a few more bags of rice back. ”

"Yes, Master Zhou will go with us, not only can we fight those mongrels, but if we win, we will have a bag of rice." Liao Yuanzhi also rushed to Zhou Tiandao. Since the fall of Foshan, in addition to doing some work during the day, Liao Yuanzhi has relied on the rice he won from fighting with himself to support his wife and children.

"Okay, I'll try it too......" Zhou Tian nodded, the reason why Zhou Tian planned to go with Liao Yuanzhi was to see if there was a chance to see that Miura and get his trouser belt down, and secondly, to prevent Liao Yuanzhi's kid from being shot by the colonel named Sato, with the current situation in Liao Yuanzhi's family, in the case of no rice in the pot, it is really possible to challenge the three Yue himself, Zhou Tian must not watch Liao Yuanzhi do this, and as for the third point, it is Zhou Tian's own business, The movie-like scenes before were not small for Zhou Tian, so Zhou Tian's chest is now like a big stone pressed, Zhou Tian needs to vent for a while, and those soldiers are the best objects, of course, Zhou Tian will definitely not do anything stupid, after all, compared with the gun in his hand, Zhou Tian's spell is not enough to see at all.

Sitting on the big truck of the soldiers, it didn't take long for them to come to the fighting ground, Zhou Tian and Liao Yuanzhi went to someone there was already someone there, that person Zhou Tian knew, and he was also a master of Wuguan Street, and his kung fu was not bad, but at this moment he was challenging two people, under the attack of the two people, the person's physical strength gradually lost its support, and after a while, with the blood spurting out of the man's mouth, the competition was over, and the martial arts master who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was dragged out of the venue by his arm.

"The Colosseum of Ancient Rome...... That person is Miura. Zhou Tian looked around at the fighting arena of Yiquan, and suddenly had the feeling of a slave for fun in the ancient Roman Colosseum, and the guy in military uniform standing on the high platform was the target of Zhou Tian's mission this time, the general named Miura.

"Master Zhou help me get some clothes." Liao Yuanzhi obviously didn't come for the first time, after taking off the cotton clothes and handing them to Zhou Tian, he nodded at the guards and said that the soldier naturally understood what Liao Yuanzhi meant, and after opening the door, he let Liao Yuanzhi enter the fighting arena.

And at this moment, a group of soldiers wearing karate uniforms also walked out, one of them was relatively thin and not very old, but in Zhou Tian's eyes, it was very ugly, and there was a fierce gaze in his eyes, he bent down at Liao Yuanzhi, and under the order of Miura on the second floor, the two officially started fighting.

The person who fought against Liao Yuanzhi was obviously inferior to Liao Yuanzhi in terms of strength, but he was very fierce, and he was greeted by Liao Yuanzhi's vital point between these moves, and he was as crazy as if he was not afraid of death. Although Liao Yuanzhi's fists were firmly hit on the opponent's body, the other party relied on that ferocity to resist Liao Yuanzhi's attack, and also freed his hands to carry out one or two few counterattacks against Liao Yuanzhi, but the gap between the two people's forces was a little too big after all, and although the soldier used a similar suicide attack move, he was still kicked out of the field by Liao Yuanzhi.

At this time, someone walked in the passage behind Zhou Tian, and most of these people who came in were also masters from Wuguan Street, and one of them was the martial arts idiot Lin of the teahouse.

"Master Zhou is also here...... "Because Zhou Tian always went to the teahouse of Wu Idiot Lin to eat and drink, this Martial Idiot Lin and Zhou Tian are still very familiar, and Wu Idiot Lin saw that Zhou Tian was here, so he greeted Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian nodded his head at Wu Idiot Lin, and Liao Yuanzhi had already come out of the fight arena with a bag of white rice, and at this time, Liu Zhao also came to the entrance of the passage, telling everyone that Miura wanted to fight three by one, and there was also a matter of white rice if he lost.

(To be continued)