The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 102 Oolong ([-]rd watch)
Shen Lang's eyes are strange, this person is probably seriously ill.

Take his flesh and blood to take his sword of benevolence.

Although……

His sword is not made of magic weapons, but it is also an alloy of modern technology, both in hardness and sharpness, it is far better than ancient weapons, and the bones of the upper limbs of the warrior after tempering are at best equivalent to ancient cold swords. Weapon level.

Take the sword of the previous dynasty to kill the officials of his current dynasty?
Isn't this ridiculous.

The result was naturally the same as Shen Lang imagined. Yang Feng's flesh and blood body was pierced through by the sword of benevolence without any resistance. If it wasn't for the fact that Yang Feng, as the leader of the kidnapping incident, knew the clues of his cousin, this would have been so. A sword is not piercing the waist, but the heart, neck, and head.

"Great Grandmaster... I never thought that I, Yang Feng, have been in the underground world for many years, but I stumbled on you"

Yang Feng was leaning against the wall, the blood on his right hand was dripping little by little, and his left hand was covering the wound on his left waist, but he only had one hand, how could he cover the fleshy hole the size of a fist.

Blood flowed everywhere.

His face was pale, and he looked like he was enduring great pain. He leaned against the corner and gasped for breath. Only a pair of eyes were still revealing rich emotions.

Unbelievable, horror, shock, pain, powerlessness.

These emotions keep flashing back, and what is finally reflected in the pupils is unimaginable.

Because the Shen Lang in front of him is not a new grandmaster who has just entered the fourth rank, but a grand master of the fifth rank.

Normal people practice tactics, and if they can reach one-fifth of their current vitality, they can be called a trump card. If they reach one-third, they are the strongest cards.

But unless it is an older generation of fighters who can't be promoted, no one will be too idle to study the tactics to the level of the strongest cards, because it requires years of hard work.

Enhancing their qi and blood and improving their level will consume a lot of their hard work and occupy all of their time. Where will they have spare time to practice hard combat techniques, and the benefits brought by hard training combat techniques are far inferior to directly increasing qi and blood.

In other words, this sword is Shen Lang's trump card.

And the blood eagle claw under his power has reached nearly 800 cards, let alone a new grandmaster with 1250 calories and blood, even a senior grandmaster with 2000 cards, he will die with hatred under his blood claws.

But in the end, Shen Lang pierced through his blood claws effortlessly.

Without more than 1000 calories of blood, it is impossible to do it.

1000 calories of blood is only one-fifth of the current blood, so what is the result?
5000 cards!
The threshold of a fifth-rank grand master!

He was not wronged.

But he died too unjustly.

Seeing this scene, the other killers seemed to be frightened.

They couldn't see the tricks in Shen Lang's sword, but they knew that Yang Feng, the blood-handed man who had assassinated four master masters, was defeated by Shen Lang's sword.

And it was defeated without any suspense.

"Everyone, don't act rashly."

Shen Lang gave a cold warning, and then looked at Yang Feng: "Tell me, where did you kidnap my cousin?"

He is a thousand people who are unwilling to compromise and negotiate with the killer, but there is no way, he has no way.

My cousin is still in the hands of these gangsters, and I don't know if she is alive or dead.

They are killers, thugs who regard human life as nothing. These people have no law in their hearts, and they don't know what it means to be afraid, and they don't know what it means to restrain themselves.

The longer he delays, the more likely Sister Wen Yue will be tortured.

Even if it is just a small injury, it is enough to make Shen Lang regret his whole life, and he cannot forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"I do not know."

Yang Feng was breathless.

Shen Lang can despise his strength, but he cannot insult his character.

When he kills, he always only targets the reward target.

"Still trying to lie to me."

Shen Lang was disappointed for a while.

draw sword...

Aim at his thigh with a sword and stab it down.

"what!"

Yang Feng screamed at high decibels as if he was coming back from the dead, and looked at Shen Lang with a little hair in his eyes.

This man seems to be seriously ill.

He said he didn't know.

"Don't cry when you see the coffin. Do you think that you have the chips in your hand, so you have nothing to fear? Do you think I dare not kill you? Yes, I dare not kill you, but... I don't believe that other people are as stubborn as you."

Shen Lang suddenly looked at the remaining eight killers.

Everyone:! ! ?
"Your Excellency, we really don't know who kidnapped your cousin, maybe it was kidnapped by someone else you killed."

The faces of the killers suddenly changed.

If they really tied up this lunatic's cousin, at least they still have chips in their hands, but the point is, they don't know which fool Shen Lang's cousin was tied up by.

It's not even certain whether they were tied up or not.

After all, before they knew Shen Lang's true strength, their more than 20 third-rank warriors who were proficient in killing plus the Bloody Hand Rentu were more than enough to kill two masters, let alone one.

How could there be any leisure time to kidnap Shen Lang's family.

Isn't this a pure waste of time.

So, they made this guess out.

What I got in return was Shen Lang's disdainful voice: "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Apart from you, I have no enemies at all."

"It seems that you are really confident, so I will see, which of you will survive until the end."

In the next second, everyone saw Shen Lang raising his sword.

"Run!"

"This guy is crazy."

"Mo Dan, if any of you are really tied up, just admit it immediately, isn't this the best chance to come back?"

Suddenly, there was chaos in the villa, and the eight people ran away without thinking about anything.

Because, because they can't explain it clearly.

After all, at this juncture, the cousin who was the target of the bounty was kidnapped, and everyone would suspect them.

But they are suffering and cannot tell.

However, no matter how fast they were, how could they outrun Shen Lang in such a closed environment.

laugh!
With a flash of sword light, one person was pierced through the head.

"First."

Chi!
The stabbing sword blared, and another person was pierced through the heart.

"the second."

"Their deaths were caused by you alone, Yang Feng, don't you have any mercy as a "human being" at all?"

Shen Lang pointed his sword in all directions, and looked at Yang Feng coldly.

"..."

Yang Feng was speechless.

Don't you just talk about being merciful, you are the most vicious, evil, and bloodthirsty person present, aren't you?
But after these thoughts, there was a chill from the heart.

There's something wrong with this person, this person, mentally.

He has been in the underground world for many years, and he has encountered all kinds of killers, and several of them are similar to Shen Lang's situation.

And these people are all the most fearsome demons in the killer organization.

It is not because of how many people they have killed, but because their common sense and cognition are slightly different from ordinary people. It is this little difference that makes this group of people become moody lunatics.

It is also one of the most untouchable existences in the underground world.

The young master in front of him who was killing people was similar to those lunatics.

It is not understood by ordinary people.

"the seventh."

It was another unremarkable sword, and another person fell to the ground.

Shen Lang pointed at the last killer who fell to the ground and almost knelt down to beg for mercy, with a strong disbelief between his brows, "Could it be that you think that even if you die, you have to pull a back, so you would rather die than tell My clue?"

"What enmity or grievance between us, do you need to vent to a weak woman like this?"

Listening to Shen Lang's words, the killer had completely given up.

This lunatic can't listen to them at all.

He figured it out, the logic of this lunatic was: they were killers, and what they said was simply unbelievable.As long as they don't give clues, what they say is false and deceiving.

That said, unless he made up a location, the sword would land on his head sooner or later.

But the point is, they really don't know who kidnapped the lunatic's cousin.

Even if you talk nonsense about a place, you are just living for a while.

Because this lunatic has another logic: the killer is a devil, a cancer that endangers world peace and must be eradicated.

He was really tired after meeting such a lunatic.

Anyway, he is dead anyway, so he might as well be reincarnated earlier.

Drop drop drop.

At this moment, Shen Lang's phone rang.

As Shen Lang connected to the phone, Ye Zhennan's voice came from inside: "Have you offended someone from the Tiangang Sect? According to the clues from the Detective Bureau, the murderer of the kidnapping pointed directly at Zhou Ming, the son of the Tiangang Sect's lord."

Shen Lang:? ? ?
"Zhou Ming? Who is that? Wasn't it kidnapped by someone from the Killer Organization?"

Glancing at the scene where the corpses were strewn across the field, Shen Lang was silent for a moment before speaking slowly.

This group of people are killers, the chief culprits who wanted to kill him. Even if they weren't the ones who kidnapped Sister Wenyue, the crime was still unforgivable, but one crime was missing.

The problem is not big.

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