Mr. Yangui

Chapter 177 Chapter [-]

"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Who sent you here? Tell me and let me spare you." Li Wuchang held his dagger tightly, sizing up the opponent carefully, and trying to provoke him.

Judging from the reckless fight just now, the opponent is definitely not a simple character.

The seemingly random blow, but Li Wuchang used all his strength to block it, and even took several steps back, his blood was churning.

Among the opponents that Li Wuchang had fought in the past, the god-level blind man in the Martial Dao Pavilion should have the highest martial arts, and his skill reached the peak of the seventh rank.

At that time, Li Wuchang was at the elementary level of the fifth rank, and with Jiang Minglun at the middle level of the sixth rank, he barely managed a hundred moves.

Even if the scar-faced killer in front of him is not as good as that blind man, he is not far behind, at least he is a seventh-rank intermediate, and his eyes are intact, so his overall strength should not be inferior to that blind man.

The other party is a professional killer, and the means of killing must be quite sophisticated. He will not compete with you like the blind man in the Martial Arts Pavilion, and will leave room for it.

There will be a bloody battle next.

"Hmph! I didn't expect that Li Wuchang would do it twice, but it's futile, at most it will take a little more effort." The Scarface Killer should have a very strong heart, and he returned to calm after a short surprise.

"Are you really not afraid of death? Dare to strike at me?" Li Wuchang can't show weakness either, this kind of killer is the best at looking for opportunities, once you lose concentration, he will strike immediately.

"You spend so much talking just to delay time. Let me tell you, even if that Jiang Minglun comes back, I want to kill you like chopping vegetables. Hmph, that Zhao Xun is probably still directing those untouchables to pave the way." Scarface The killer was rather dismissive.

Li Wuchang laughed, and said: "It seems that I have put in a lot of effort to know the people around me so well. It seems that today either you die or I die... look at the knife."

After finishing speaking, the ghost shadow step flashed, and he slashed directly with a knife, showing his fearless side.

"The little thief is looking for death." The scar-faced killer snorted coldly, and swung his sword to meet him.

The two fought hand-to-hand, fighting fast, and they exchanged more than [-] moves in an instant.

Li Wuchang's guess was right. This scar-faced killer is indeed a sharp killer. His moves are simple and unpretentious, but his moves are vicious and vicious. He has no rules at all, and he is completely aiming at killing people.

Luckily, Li Wuchang had a ghostly figure close by, and he was able to block it, but he couldn't fight back, he was quite passive, and he couldn't see the opponent's moves clearly, so the wall-breaking style was useless.

"Ding!"

Li Wuchang was thrown flying by a sword, his tiger's mouth was numb, although he didn't suffer any internal injuries, but his blood was churning, he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

"Haha, Qian donkey is poor!" Seeing Li Wuchang being knocked into the air, the Scarface Killer rushed up to finish Li Wuchang in one fell swoop, but suddenly felt a sense of crisis in the back of his head, and moved away.

boom!
Jiang Minglun's mountain opening ceremony arrived, the stones on the ground were split, and the broken stones flew.

He didn't really go to fetch water just now, but has been hiding in the dark. After observing for a long time, he found an opportunity to make a move. He wanted to hit the killer with a dark face, but it was a pity that he missed it.

Before Scarface could stand still, two people came out from the left and right sides, they were Zhai Changping and Cao Hao.

The two of them have long been hiding in the dark, waiting for the best time.

The two long swords pierced the scar-faced killer's ribs at the same time, trying to kill him in one fell swoop, but the scar-faced killer roared that the thief wanted to die, swung two swords hastily, and then rolled away.

Zhai Changping and Cao Hao were not strong enough, both were knocked into the air, and each retreated several feet away. Both of them were pale and bleeding, and they seemed to have suffered minor injuries.

The three sneak attacks were all avoided by the scar-faced killer, which shows how clever he is, he should have often fought with people, and his combat experience is extremely rich.

"Okay! It's really wonderful. I admit that I underestimated you, Li Wuchang. Next, I will do my best to make your death ugly." Jiang Minglun next to Wuchang.

"Young master Leng, this guy is a tough idea, and he must do it to death." Jiang Minglun said.

"Don't move, you boy, listen to my order." Li Wuchang said, reminding Zhao Xun who hadn't shown his face yet.

With the strength of five people, it may not be difficult to repel the Scarface killer, but it is quite difficult to kill him. He must be hit hard. Zhao Xun can't come out now, so he must find an excellent opportunity to make a move.

Scarface Killer thought that Li Wuchang was talking about him, so he sneered and said, "Aren't you scared stupid, tell me not to move? Even Du Chengye can't do anything to me, just relying on you little bastards? But you have successfully angered me just now. If I die, even if there are four of you, I will kill you."

He thought it was a seamless hunt, but found that he had fallen into someone else's trap, and the anger in his heart could be imagined, he had never been so embarrassed in his many years of killer career.

Jiang Minglun shouted: "It turned out to be a gangster, look at your grandpa Jiang who deposed you."

After speaking, he waved his knife to meet him first.

The scar-faced killer walked up to him happily and fearlessly.

Cao Hao and Zhai Changping's expressions returned to normal, and they rushed forward one after another. According to Li Wuchang's instructions before, remember not to fight hard when encountering difficult ideas, just harass them.

Naturally, Li Wuchang didn't fall behind, he slashed at him with a knife, and said mockingly, "What killer? It's just a small prey, like a bereaved dog, and you still want to kill me?"

"You are looking for death sincerely, I will help you." Scarface Killer was a little restless, but his subordinates were unambiguous. He forced Jiang Minglun back with one sword, and then swept Zhai Changping and Cao Hao back with sword energy, and came to kill Li Wuchang.

Among other things, in terms of bravery, the scar-faced killer is definitely the fiercest opponent Li Wuchang has ever faced. Facing the siege of four people, he can easily attack Li Wuchang directly, and his moves are fast and fierce.

Li Wuchang refused to give in, and his strikes were unambiguous, and he only picked the dead corners to strike. The killer's eyes, armpits, lower abdomen, and genitals were all his key areas of attack.

In the small circle, sword wind and sword energy filled the air, and the energy seemed to tear the space apart. Coupled with the shroud of Li Wuchang's scorching energy, it made people extremely uncomfortable. The sound of weapons colliding could be heard endlessly, and sparks flew everywhere.

Li Wuchang beat and scolded, but still did not give up the idea of ​​provoking the opponent, wanting the opponent to lose control, looking for opportunities.

Cao Hao and Zhai Changping understood what Li Wuchang was thinking, and they also cursed.

"You kill me, trash."

"With a scar on his face, he looks like a lazy toad."

"Leng Shao, he is really a lazy toad, jumping around."

"I think he looks like a mad dog."

"If my uncle didn't want to play with your dog, he would have chopped off your dog's leg with a single sword."

"Don't cut off his thigh, just cut off his middle leg and make him a stray dog."

"Looking at his limp look, he might already be a stray dog."

……

The mouths of a few people are extremely vicious, especially Zhai Changping and Cao Hao. They have both spent a lot of time in the market, and they have also been with the fat bear for a long time. .

The scar-faced killer knew that the people in front of him were deliberately irritating him, but his mood still fluctuated, so he couldn't help shouting: "A bunch of trash, wait until I beat you to the ground, and your life will be worse than death."

However, Zhai Changping and Cao Hao knew their own strength, so they just hid on the outside and made a dirty trick occasionally. If the Scarface Killer counterattacked, they would run faster than a rabbit, and then cursed.

The main force is of course Jiang Minglun, entwining the Scarface Killer.

A deathmatch is no better than sparring, there is no room for maneuver, and if one is not careful, he will die unexpectedly.

Jiang Minglun was at the pinnacle of the sixth rank and had a treasured black iron sword in his hand, so he should have no problem against the first rank of the seventh rank, but he obviously couldn't bear it at the moment, and he was fighting with his blood.

It can be seen from this that the Scarface Killer is at least a seventh-rank mid-level, or even a seventh-rank peak.

Fortunately, Li Wuchang, a character with the peak strength of the fifth rank, shared the pressure, so Jiang Minglun did not collapse.

"when!"

Li Wuchang fought the Scarface Killer again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It doesn't matter to me, kill this dog for me!" Li Wuchang shouted loudly, and then backed away.

"The little thief dares to speak hard when you are about to die. I will cut you into pieces so that I can vent my hatred." Seeing that Li Wuchang was injured, the Scarface Killer sent out two ruthless blows, knocking Jiang Minglun into the air, and then killed him. To Li Wuchang.

The dust was flying, the gravel was flying around, and the few people had already played to the extreme.

"Come out, kid!" Li Wuchang saw that the scar-faced killer's eyes were red, as if he had lost his mind, he immediately used ghost steps to dodge, and then yelled.

The scorching breath dissipated, and the surroundings suddenly became extremely cold.

Zhao Xun finally made a move.

An unusually fast shadow flew over, and the sword pointed directly at the Scarfaced Killer.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh sounded, and the left rib of the scar-faced killer was pierced by a sword, and blood spurted wildly, instantly staining his clothes red.

A roar sounded, and the scar-faced man burst out with strong energy at this moment of life and death, and used the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box to attack Zhao Xun with a sword.

Realizing the danger, Zhao Xun quickly drew out the cold iron sword and flew backwards. Unfortunately, he was a little slow, and was hit by the sword energy on his left shoulder. He groaned and fell to the ground.

Jiang Minglun and Li Wuchang, who came back to their senses, swung their knives at the scar-faced killer who was already seriously injured.

Kaishan style!

Broken gold style!
The two did their best without hesitation.

The scar-faced killer was severely wounded, bleeding all over his body, but he was not killed on the spot, let out a heart-piercing roar, and leaped into the bushes in front of him.

"Where is the dog running?" Naturally, Li Wuchang wouldn't let go of that confidant, so he stepped up to catch up.

Zhao Xun and Jiang Minglun followed closely behind.

Zhai Changping and Cao Hao couldn't move fast enough, hanging far behind, but they were also desperately chasing after them.

Li Wuchang had never encountered an opponent with such tenacious vitality. After receiving such a fatal blow, he was able to shuttle freely through the bushes.

"Let go of your stray dog, I'm not Li Er's idiot." Li Wuchang breathed out his true anger, and he used his ghost shadow body skills with all his strength, and within a moment he was close to the killer.

Breaking the group!
The surrounding bushes were all cut off and scattered into the air.

The scar-faced killer was also hit by the wind of the knife on his back, and his wounds added to his wounds, and his footsteps finally slowed down.

Zhao Xun, who arrived afterward, followed up and swung a sword.

call!
An arm flew into the air.

The roar sounded again.

The Scarfaced Killer dropped his iron sword and finally fell to his knees.

Jiang Minglun rushed to him, looked at him, and slapped him hard on the back.

The scar-faced killer's body armor was blown away, blood mist was sprayed out of his mouth, and he finally got down on the ground.

"He won't die, right? I still want to save his life and interrogate him slowly." Jiang Minglun stared at the motionless scar-faced killer, and was stunned for a moment.

Li Wuchang walked over, reached out to check, shrugged: "He's really dead."

Then he sat on the ground, panting heavily, and said, "Grandma, bear, does this guy really only have the strength of the seventh rank? I feel that he is more difficult than that god-level blind man in Wudao Pavilion."

Jiang Minglun also sat down, and said with a wry smile: "Five besieged one and everyone was injured. This guy is really not easy. If it wasn't for Brother Xun's sneak attack, he might have escaped."

Zhao Xun stroked his injured left shoulder and said with lingering fear: "The sword he stabbed me just now was like an iron awl chiseled on my shoulder, and his left arm was almost crippled by him."

After a pause, he sighed: "At first I thought he was bragging, saying that Du Chengye couldn't do anything to him. From just now, he really didn't lie. Even if he can't compare with Du Chengye, he is not far behind. He should be a peak seventh rank, with vicious and effective moves. , and the body skills are passable, if we hadn't been prepared, Leng Shao might have suffered a lot."

At this time, Zhai Changping and Cao Hao rushed over and found the killer lying dead on the ground, both heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let's see if there is anything valuable on his body. It will be used as our soup and medicine expenses. We will destroy the corpse later, grandma, you bear, all five of us were injured this trip, and the loss is huge." Li Wuchang said harshly.

Cao Hao walked over to pick up the sword, took a closer look, and said happily, "The material of this sword is not bad. Take it back and put it back in the furnace, and ask Uncle Chen from the blacksmith to make another one."

Zhai Changping searched it all over, took out a handful of banknotes, and laughed: "This should be money to buy a murderer. It's really a fucking lot. I think it's worth tens of thousands of taels."

Li Wuchang's eyes flashed murderous intent.

Grandma is a bear, she is really willing to spend money.

(End of this chapter)