Fox Demon: God rewards hard work, I will eventually master martial arts and become a god

Chapter 18 Cutting out the roots
Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. As long as they attack together and hack him to death, it will definitely not be a problem!
Thinking of this, several people quickly picked up the nearest weapons.

The guy who didn't take advantage of him simply grabbed the bench on the ground.

I had drunk some wine and was stimulated by the life and death crisis.

Zhang Hu's words made their blood surge.

At this time, as the boss, he naturally refused to give in.

Zhang Hu shouted and rushed towards Lin Yu with a few people.

It's just that I was a little cautious in this process, and my first action gradually fell behind.

Before the others could notice anything, the cold light that suddenly appeared like thunder appeared in front of them again.

The advantage in numbers is real.

But how can a few ants cause harm to a giant elephant.

A member of the gang who rushed to the front lifted a heavy wooden bench and threw it at Lin Yu.

It’s still that simple and clear straight chop.

Lin Yu, who didn't know much about swordsmanship, was like a god of war who could stand against all others.

The ordinary long knife in his hand chopped the bench into pieces with one blow and hit the opponent's face heavily at the same time.

"boom!"

The figure flew out upside down, and its entire face was almost split in half.

Red and white flowed all over the floor, and the smell of alcohol and sweat mixed with the smell of blood in the room formed an indescribable smell.

And those dark eyes, shrouded in scarlet, were more like sharp blades that pierced into the hearts of Zhang Hu and others.

In the spacious room, Lin Yu's figure holding a long knife looked like a tiger descending from the mountain.

No one can withstand the long sword, and they are no match for him.

In just a few breaths, the pool of blood on the ground expanded a lot. The bodies that were still warm quickly cooled down and became stiff under the cold wind outside.

Zhang Hujuan looked at this scene with splitting eyes, his heart trembling uncontrollably because of fear.

escape!
This is the only thought in his mind now.

While Lin Yu was still killing his gang, Zhang Hu ran desperately towards the outside of the house.

There were still some gangsters resting in the yard, and if they were woken up, there might be no hope of survival.

Even if they are still no match for the opponent, they can still be used to delay time.

While escaping, Zhang Hu's hand holding the sword was trembling.

Ever since he became the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, he hadn't felt this kind of fear for who knows how many years.

In a daze, he couldn't help but subconsciously recall the scene in his childhood when the village was invaded by monsters.

At that time, he was just a child, and he could only watch the villagers, his parents being brutally killed and then devoured by the demon clan.

If he hadn't been hiding in a secret place, he wouldn't have survived.

The powerlessness of human beings when facing monsters, the futility of not even struggling, he felt it again in Lin Yu after many years.

"Get up, get up quickly!"

Zhang Hu rushed into the yard, roaring loudly, trying to wake up the rest of his gang.

In the room, Lin Yu calmly dealt with the last person, shook off the blood on the knife, and walked towards Zhang Hu.

Seeing Lin Yu running towards him, Zhang Hu didn't care so much and kicked open the door of the side room. Just as he was about to speak, the strong smell of blood blocked his words.

The pale moonlight shone through the door into the house.

On the ceiling, on the walls, on the floor
The whole house was dyed red.

The round head lay quietly on the ground, and the headless body was still bleeding with blood.

This scene was like a purgatory on earth, Zhang Hu's liver and gallbladder were split apart.

His legs became weak unconsciously, and he fell to the ground subconsciously. A stream of warm water wetted his pants and slowly seeped out.

"Squeak, squeak."

The soft snow underfoot made a slight sound as it was stepped on bit by bit.

Zhang Hu heard the sound and turned his head tremblingly to look at Lin Yu who was walking towards him, his lips trembling as he wanted to say something.

Even if he dies, he still wants to be clear about why he provoked such a murderous god.

But Lin Yu obviously had no intention of giving him a chance to speak.

"Buzz!"

The sharp blade let out a soft groan.

It flashed through the air with a whistling sound, and at a speed that made it difficult to react, it penetrated Zhang Hu's chest and pinned him to the wall behind him.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Hu spurted a mouthful of blood and spoke in a trembling and hoarse voice.

Lin Yu looked at Zhang Hu indifferently, came to him, reached out and grasped the handle of the long knife that penetrated his chest.

"A man who wants to solve problems."

After saying that, Lin Yu suddenly pulled out the long knife in his hand, and a trace of blood splashed on the snow, staining it red.

Zhang Hu pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything, and finally became silent.

At this point, Lin Yu had completely eliminated everyone in the Black Tiger Gang in the entire courtyard.

No one is left, no one is left.

Gently waving the long knife, leaving a blood stain on the snow, Lin Yu looked at this small courtyard without any life, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

It's like none of this is quite real.

When I went home in the morning, I was still sick for a long time because of the murder. Who would have thought that at night, I would come all the way over and kill everyone.

Looking at the lingering blood stains on the blade, Lin Yu threw it away in the snow, picked up the long sword in Zhang Hu's hand, and turned towards the main house.

The lights in the room were still there, but the corpses were a bit of an eyesore.

Coming to Lin Yu this time not only solved his troubles, but the wealth of the Black Tiger Gang could also greatly change his living situation.

After rummaging around the house, looking inside and outside, Lin Yu found thirty taels of silver.

They turned over all the corpses and found three daggers, two long knives, and twelve taels of silver.

Counting Zhang Hu's sword.

All the things were put together in bits and pieces, and it was estimated that it was only about fifty or sixty taels of silver.

To say that I am disappointed with this harvest is somewhat disappointing.

But Lin Yu can also understand.

After all, the town is too small, and even if there is only one gang, the Black Tiger Gang, the amount of money it can collect is not that much.

Not to mention these guys are just living one day at a time.

When you have money, you either buy wine and eat meat, or you take care of some flesh and blood business.

It is impossible to say that there is such a concept as a deposit. It is good enough to have so much money left.

Don't underestimate these dozens of taels of silver. It is enough for an ordinary family of three to survive for a year or two.

It's just that there is no way to compare with the little rich woman in my own family.

Thinking of Feng Qi, Lin Yu paused slightly as he packed his things, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

'If we were to marry into the family, wouldn't we have to work so hard? '

(End of this chapter)