I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 23 Torment
With a single person and a lone sword, the blood of the ghost knife gang who killed him flowed into a river, and the heads were rolling, and no chickens or dogs were left in the entire stronghold.

The whole process is about ten minutes.

ten minutes.

I'm afraid the servants of Feiying Division don't know what happened here, let alone come to wash the ground.However, this place is next to Nantang Wealthy Street, the long-term power outage in this street, and the gang members who escaped before, will spread the news sooner or later, so Wu Mourn seized the time to fulfill his promise.

He said that the two hundred and six bones in the two bastards were about to be smashed.

Before the siren of Feiying's bus sounds, Wu Mourning still has plenty of time for revenge.

First of all, the unlucky ones were the burly and strong men.

He was hit by a chest-piercing sword on his chest, and his limbs were broken. If it wasn't for the martial artist's good physical fitness, he might have already died and reported to the Yin Division.

Wu Mourning was relieved to be hanging in this tone.

The crisp sound of bones breaking and high-pitched screams are intertwined, as if the ghosts in the endless hell are keeping their promises. It is really hard to believe that human vocal cords can make sounds similar to those of slaughterhouse workers.

Not half a minute.

The burly man's vocal cords became hoarse, and a pool of sweat mixed with blood flowed downwards. Seeing that he looked weak, it was because he was exhaling more air and taking in less air. His whole body could barely maintain a human shape, but it gave people a kind of The feeling of soft meat is enough to make people shudder.

For Wu Mourning.

With strength, he wanted to use his strength to crush and explode the bones of the human body, but without resistance, it was still very easy.

No matter how miserable the burly man was, no matter how pitiful the begging for mercy, Wu Mourn's movements did not stop at all, like a cold machine strictly executing every instruction of his own, this coldness shocked Ghost Sword who was forced to watch He felt that Wu Mour was definitely a soldier who crawled out of a pile of dead people overseas in Zhuxia.

The soldiers of Zhu Xia who came out of the pile of dead people are the most perfect killing weapons in this world.

Soon, as the spine was completely shattered, and the hardest skull was dented by the sword hilt, the strong man let out an unwilling hiss and tilted his head, and he couldn't die anymore.

Wu Mourn stopped and stared at this person's body, as if he was feeling something.

"Your Excellency, killing people is nothing more than nodding your head, why do you want to do this?"

I was really scared, and I didn't want to endure such torture before I died, so Ghost Sword couldn't help but speak.

He really thought this murderer was a lunatic.

Killing your whole family without saying a word, this kind of attitude of not wanting to say a word, seems so daunting now, and the ghost knife gang was not taken seriously from the beginning to the end.

"Yeah, why is this?"

Wu Mourn couldn't help asking mockingly when he heard this.

He will never know what pain is until the knife falls on him. He came here today and killed the whole family and slaughtered the gang with a disagreement. In fact, the logic of his actions is the same as that of Ghost Saber.

"As long as the fist is hard enough and the martial arts are strong enough, people who are weaker than themselves can do whatever they want."

This is typical gang thinking.

It is also the kind of thinking that Wu Mourn hates the most.

He is an ordinary man, who is content with the simple and happy people's fireworks. He is an ordinary person instead of a bastard, but there are always people who think that good people should be pointed at guns, because meekness can be harvested wantonly.It is because there are so many beasts with such thoughts that there will be people like Wu Miao who are so angry and show the anger of everyone.

"You can use this to suck blood, take advantage of it, and drink hot food. Why don't you think that one day someone will be able to do whatever they want to you?"

"If your Excellency decides for the people of Nantang, if you say yes, then so be it. It's just that the Ghost Sword Gang is gone, and..."

Trying to prolong his own survival time, Ghost Saber was going to make some sense.

God is pitiful, when did he reason with others?If he was a reasonable person, he would not appear in Nantang, let alone beat up an ordinary person when Father Wu spoke out.

Ghost Saber's words were interrupted coldly by Wu Mourning.

"No, I came to kill you just because I wanted to, just like I like to eat Beiwei roast duck."

Wu Mourn condescendingly squeezed his ten fingers, and there was a burst of crackling sounds like popping beans. When he said this, he unconsciously smiled, looking very ferocious and frightening.

With a sharp weapon in the body, the murderous heart starts from the beginning.

What's more, a powerful warrior?
The real strong will not be bound by a cage, and Wu Mourning has already shattered the cage in his heart.

"Next, it's time to send you on your way."

"Wait, wait a minute, my master will... ahhhhh!!!"

The wailing and screaming sounded again, and the sound echoed far away, so that people who heard the sound in the whole street did not dare to speak up, and those who hid in the house did not dare to make any loud noise.

With Wu Mourn intentionally holding his breath, Ghost Saber howled longer and was tortured longer.In the end, the dying warrior was nailed to the main entrance of the central hall by Wu Mourning with a broken spear.

And Wu Mourn deliberately waited for a while.

After these people died, nothing unusual happened. There were no ghosts, let alone ghosts. I couldn’t tell whether it was disappointment or a sigh of relief. And oil, directly lit a fire to this gang stronghold.

With the criminal investigation technology of this era.

If traces of Wu Mourning can be found in the gang stronghold that was burned by a big fire, then he will recognize it too.It is true that Flying Eagle Division has capable people, but how could those capable people notice the destruction of a gang in a town.

Hide in the dark.

Watching the gang stronghold finally ignited a raging fire, and when the flying eagle police lights flickered in the distance, Wu Mourning silently erased the traces of his leaving footsteps, and finally disappeared into the darkness with his clothes on. .

This night, many people in Nantang are destined to be sleepless all night.

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Lu Gong has been a little restless all day today.

At the dinner party today, what those people from Mingyue Academy said made this young man who was not yet philistine and not thick-skinned feel unspeakably uncomfortable, so much so that he was still struggling after returning home after the party.

For him, as his father's business prospered, he came into contact with more and more people, especially those of the same age and similar family background.

There was a sense of eager friendship in the circle.

Especially for the rich and powerful.

In fact, it is also understandable that although their families are rich, they are far from being expensive. They may be number one in the small place of Nantang, but they are not farts in Puhai. They have to be like this if they want to climb up.

Lu Gong inexplicably felt a trace of grief.

I don't know if it's for myself or someone else.

Just when he was upset, a knock on the door startled him, but he vaguely heard Wu Mourning's voice from downstairs.Why did Wu Mour come to see him in the middle of the night?

Talking at night by candlelight?

Lu Gong went downstairs with confusion and opened the door.

(End of this chapter)