Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Chu Tian looked at the three people in front of him with a faint smile on his face.

This is already the sixteenth person to assassinate him tonight.

He was a little numb.

He watched the entire process of the assassination of the three people, from observing from the outside to getting closer to Fushan bit by bit.

Then enter the main hall, find your room, and then come over to assassinate yourself.

Chu Tian was watching the whole process. To be honest, these three assassins were the best and most cautious assassins.

But at the same time, he was also the assassin who made Chu Tian "sleepy" the most.

Several times, Chu Tian had the urge to kill them directly and then go back to sleep.

But adhering to the concept of respecting other people's professions, Chu Tian still watched quietly as the three of them walked into his room step by step, and then assassinated "himself" on the bed.

"Now that you are done with the assassination, I should send you on your way... Sigh~"

Chutian was yawning as he spoke, seeming to be really sleepy.

When the Three Musketeers of Liuyun saw this, their eyes suddenly lit up, like an eagle seeing its prey, they drew out their daggers, and without any hesitation, they killed Chu Tian.

The three daggers stabbed Chu Tian's eyes, throat and heart respectively, all of which were fatal.

But unfortunately, the three men holding knives could not even get close to Chu Tian.

A powerful thrust suddenly came, and the next second, the hearts of the three people exploded in their bodies.

"Plop~"

The body fell heavily. The three of them opened their eyes and stared at Chu Tian. Even if they died, they were unwilling to close their eyes.

They thought that this would be a fierce battle, and they thought that they might be defeated by Chu Tian after fighting to the death.

But until the last second before their death, none of them thought that they would die in such a useless manner.

He didn't have the slightest chance to resist, and was easily killed by Chu Tian.

Yesterday, they were the Three Musketeers of Flowing Clouds who were famous all over the world, but today, they died in the hands of others.

And the people who killed them never even asked who they were.

Perhaps for themselves and for those who knew them, their deaths were extremely shocking and unbelievable.

But to Chu Tian, ​​these were three guys who overestimated their abilities and came to assassinate him.

Let alone ten minutes to prepare, even if Chu Tian really gave them a month, or even a year, or even ten years to prepare, they would not be able to kill him.

With a thought, Yu Chengfeng's body on the bed was burned together with the bed. In less than three seconds, it turned into a burst of ashes.

Then, the place that was originally burned turned into a bed.

Chu Tian glanced at the three corpses on the ground, picked one with a similar figure to himself, put it on the bed, covered it with a quilt, and fell asleep on his side.

The other two corpses were also turned into ashes.

He collected the corpse's storage ring, took out the beautiful badge from it, put it into the corpse's storage ring on the bed, and then disappeared into the room with a thought.

Outside the Tianji Pavilion, he was sitting above the main hall, wearing a Tiandao cloak, waiting for the next group of people to come.

Chu Tian could directly kill them, but he didn't do that.

If you have to ask for a reason, it might be that Chu Tian has been really bored recently, or he feels a little pity for the guys who came to assassinate him. They are obviously the top beings in this world, but in the end, they will still be killed.

Chu Tian killed him easily.

Why Chu Tian didn't just kill them, he didn't understand. Maybe it was for fun, maybe it was because of arrogance.