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The powerful enemy came and Chu Tianjiao frowned under the mask.

Because the falcon only cares about attacking and has no defense at all.

If he missed a punch, the Falcon immediately rushed to a hungry tiger and pounced on the sheep, looking for murderous intent again, and at least five loopholes were exposed. In other words, while the Falcon was rushing towards him, Chu Tianjiao had five ways to kill him.

"Where did you play before?" Chu Tianjiao asked.

The Falcon roared and said, "What are you doing for so many questions! Aren't you invincible victory? Don't fucking nonsense, come on!"

A pendulum was knocked out, and the Falcon soared into the air for one meter.

Although he was full of flaws, not everyone could hurt him. The force contained in this blow was at least about 200 kilograms. If he was hit by a normal person, it would be like being hit by a car.

Unfortunately, he met Chu Tianjiao. After more than a dozen rounds, the Falcon didn't even touch Chu Tianjiao's clothes.

The audience in the boxing ring was depressed.

"What is the God of War doing? Why haven't you taken action?"

"Yes, this person should be the God of War. Could it be that he got sick and had a cold today?"

"There are so many strange things today. First, an arrogant falcon came, and then another sick war god..."

The old spectators in the boxing ring were already full of eyes. The moment Chu Tianjiao took the stage, they had already confirmed that they were the real God of War, but they always hid, and they didn't look like the God of War's domineering style, right?

Not to mention them, even Chen Tao felt depressed.

"What the hell is Mr. Chu doing? There were obviously several opportunities to fuck the Falcon down." Chen Tao said in his heart.

They were puzzled, but Chu Tianjiao was the one who was most puzzled.

He had already seen this clue from the past dozen rounds. The Falcon came from where he came. Although he could not tell which team it was, he was a brother in a robe. How could he attack his brother?

At this time, something even more incredible happened, and the Falcon actually gave in.

"I lost." Falcon took a deep breath and said. Since Chu Tianjiao had tolerated for more than ten rounds, there was no need for him to continue fighting. If this was the battlefield, his body would have been corrupted.

"You all know the result, why do you have to go to the stage?" Chu Tianjiao asked.

"Hahaha, there are some things that you and I can't decide."

The Falcon smiled miserably, but the laughter was a little sad. As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a sharp knife and stabbed it in his chest.

Chu Tianjiao secretly shouted "No," and immediately flashed over.

But it was still too late, and with a squirting sound, a blood flower bloomed from the falcon's chest...

Chu Tianjiao's eyes were bulging, his body was full of veins, he hugged the falcon, and growled in a hoarse throat, "Why."

He could allow his brother to die on the battlefield and in a foreign land, but he would never die in the peaceful Jiangchuan, which seemed so cheap.

Carrying a horse and corpse is the reward that a soldier deserves, not dying under his own sharp knife.

The falcon was wearing a mask, and Chu Tianjiao could see his bitter smile hidden under the mask. He grabbed Chu Tianjiao's collar, whispered a few words, then slowly let go, and the sharp knife fell to the ground, and his life also came to an end.

A man died in the arms of another man, and a brother died in front of his own brother. Perhaps Chu Tianjiao had trained a falcon, or the falcon had worshipped Chu Tianjiao.
Chapter completed!