Urban super cultivator

Chapter 122 Kill the person who deserves to be killed
Under the cover of night, Su Zhuo appeared at the door of Chu Hui's villa.

In recent years, Chu Hui has accumulated a lot of wealth by developing real estate in the town.

Of course, remote small counties are sometimes areas that cannot be supervised by law, and Chu Hui has often committed murder and arson.

Therefore, he was extremely afraid of death.

Therefore, he hired dozens of thugs to protect himself.

Chu Hui and Chu Hao did a lot of evil, so Su Zhuo naturally had to deal with them mercilessly. As for the thugs who helped the evil, Su Zhuo planned to ask them clearly.

His body jumped over the wall like a civet cat into the courtyard of the villa, and the two thugs who were smoking at the door didn't notice it at all.

Cleverly dodged the patrolling thugs and entered the villa.

In Chu Hui's room, the father and son were about to do something utterly devoid of conscience.

A young girl was tied up and thrown on the bed, her mouth was gagged, and her tearful eyes were filled with horror.

"Dad, is this the daughter of the nail household in Wanjia Town?"

Chu Hao looked at the girl on the bed, licked his lips and said.

Chu Hui sneered, and said: "If you dare to fight against us, you must die. After playing with her at night, then kill his father. It will be settled once and for all. As for the Su Zhuo you mentioned, wait until I figure out a way to get a gun. I don't believe you can't kill him."

This is not the first time father and son have raped innocent girls.

The girl who was tied up was full of fear and despair, but she didn't know that she was very lucky.

Because, the door of the room was pushed open, and a man with a cold face walked in.

"who?"

Chu Hao frowned and said, after seeing the appearance of the person, he was shocked, "It's you?!"

Su Zhuo didn't answer, first he shot a talisman in the air, and then his body suddenly rushed towards the father and son. When he was about five meters away from the two, he tapped the ground with his toe, and shot like an arrow. out.

In the next second, Su Zhuo's body appeared in front of the father and son. He kicked a few times like lightning and landed on their knees.

click...

There was the crisp sound of bones breaking in the air.

When Su Zhuo's body fell to the ground, there was already a scream of "Aww" in the air.

Chu Hui and Chu Hao fell to the ground clutching their knees.

However, no matter how they screamed, no one heard them. The talisman Su Zhuo threw when he entered the door completely cut off the sound.

The girl who was tied up with five flowers showed an unconfident look on her face. Could it be that God heard her prayer and sent warriors to save her?
"Chu Hao, we meet again."

Su Zhuo pulled up a stool, sat down in front of the two of them, and said coldly.

Deep in Chu Hao's heart was a sincere fear, and he suddenly felt that the sneer on Su Zhuo's face was undoubtedly that of a devil.

"Tell me, what bad things have you all done, what bad things have those people outside done, I'm in a hurry, I don't want to listen to nonsense, otherwise..."

With that said, Su Zhuo stepped on Chu Hao's calf.

The voice of ga ba ga ba kept coming, and Chu Hao's heart-piercing voice echoed in the room.

So much so that the girl on the bed showed a trace of fear on her face. Su Zhuo was like a warrior sent by heaven to save her, but more like a demon sent by Hades to punish Chu Hui and his son!

"I said, I said..."

Seeing his fainted son, Chu Hui's psychological defense completely collapsed, and he said quickly, "I, I have killed five people, raped three girls, and the few people outside..."

After listening, Su Zhuo had a sneer on his face. It seemed that he was superfluous. The big hands outside all had lives in their hands, and they deserved to die...

Su Zhuo removed the soundproof spell in the room, and said to Chu Hui, "You can call someone to save you."

Chu Hui's spirit suddenly moved. Although his heart was full of fear and despair, he still held the last hope and shouted: "Come on, help!"

The thugs outside heard Chu Hui's call for help, and rushed over quickly.

When a crowd of thugs poured into the room.

Su Zhuo moved again.

The blows fell like a whirlwind at the throats of these thugs, and they had no chance to react before dying.

Chu Hui's face was already pale with fright, but in the next second, Su Zhuo's sharp kick pierced his pupils and magnified them. He only felt a loud noise from his throat, and his eyes were forever blacked out.

Chu Hao woke up once, but fainted from the scene in front of him again.

Su Zhuo smashed the opponent's throat with one foot.

Immediately, Su Zhuo took out the precious niche for raising ghosts, and took the ghosts of these people into it, waiting to be handed over to Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang.

The girl on the bed had a look of fear on her face, but she didn't scream.

After Su Zhuo helped the girl untie, he erased the other party's memory, and when the other party woke up, he would forget everything about the night.

As for the corpse on the ground, Su Zhuo directly burned it into ashes with a talisman.

After killing more than a dozen people in one go, Su Zhuo didn't feel any discomfort in his heart, instead he felt a sense of refreshment.

Su Zhuo opened the door and was about to leave, but his eyes narrowed immediately.

There was a person standing at the door, it was Murong Feixue!

Su Zhuo hadn't reached the state of psychic power yet, didn't condense his spiritual thoughts, and Murong Feixue didn't emit murderous aura, so he didn't notice it.

At the same time, Su Zhuo felt a little strange, logically speaking, Murong Feixue would not wake up so soon.

"There is no one in the yard, did you kill Chu Hui and the others?!"

Murong Feixue stared closely at Su Zhuo and said, as if she wanted to see through him.

Su Zhuo remained silent for a while, did not deny it, and said indifferently: "I just killed the person who deserved to be killed."

"So, the disappearance of Yang Honglie, Zhuang Tianhao and Xiao Tianyao are all related to you?"

Murong Feixue continued to ask.

Su Zhuoshen still said calmly: "Yes, they are also the ones who should be killed."

Finally, she was able to catch herself, Murong Feixue was slightly excited, and then said: "Then you must also know about the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect?"

"I know, the young master of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect died in my hands."

Su Zhuo decided not to hide it anymore. Although he killed all bad people, he was wrong from a legal point of view.

Unless, he has enough strength to make the country unwilling to pursue his "fault".

And the strength to kill the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect should be enough.

"The young master was killed by you?!"

Murong Feixue showed infinite brilliance on his face, and said eagerly, "You should be very strong, are you a martial arts master, are you interested in joining the Yanhuang tribe?!"

Just when Su Zhuo shook his head and was about to refuse, Murong Feixue suddenly let out a muffled groan, and his body limply fell down.

Su Zhuo supported the opponent's delicate body, and quickly dodged into the room.

On the side of the two, a one-eyed middle-aged man in black with a gloomy gaze threw a silver needle at them again.

The tip of the silver needle emits a strange light, which is obviously poisonous!

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