It's a pity that no matter how much they hate or fear, Lu Changsheng is no longer the weak persimmon who can be manipulated by others.
He just glanced coldly at the seven or eight Lin Dahu's men, and these people felt their hair stand on end.
"You...you...you are still...still standing...what are you standing for...come on..." Lin Dahu covered his head
His face was twisted in pain, but he did not forget to look at Lu Changsheng viciously and order his men.
Lin Fang, who was standing under the fighting platform, couldn't help shouting: "You have all signed a life and death contract. If you don't kill him, he will kill you! What's more, there are so many of you, how can you be afraid of this idiot?
The son of a hag?"
Under Lin Fang's instigation, several of his subordinates immediately tightened their grip on the hatchets in their hands. At this moment, when the people below heard the words "grass ghost woman", fear immediately appeared on their faces. Driven by fear, the kind of people who were criticized by everyone
The cry exploded again.
"Kill him, beat him to death. Beat him to death."
"Kill him, don't let him harm our village."
"............"
Under this call, some young people below were ready to move. If it weren't for the fact that they had to sign a life-and-death contract before entering the martial arts arena, Zhou Xingxing and others were worried that these people would swarm up and tear Lu Changsheng apart.
Several people on the stage moved. Not only did they feel threatened by death, but they also seemed to have shouldered some mission. In their excitement, they rushed towards Lu Changsheng without reason.
Lu Changsheng's heart was still. He looked at the people rushing towards him, with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes. There was no reason to argue in the martial arts arena. Either he would kill these people, or he would be killed by these people. If he showed a little mercy, the following would happen.
More people rushed up and tore him alive.
His Yang Soul is still being nourished, and it is difficult for a third-rate warrior who is only at the first level of Qi Refining to defeat the entire village.
In anger, Lu Changsheng's murderous intention became more and more intense. At this moment, he suddenly realized the figure of the woman in the picture standing proudly with a sword.
"If the people stand in the way, kill them all!" When these people attacked him, Lu Changsheng's heart became extremely cold, "Kill...students...ten...thousands...
..."
The four harsh words came out of his mouth silently, and suddenly there was a sense of oppression in his body that made his chest feel tight, and his breathing was a little unsmooth.
The shouts of thousands of people disappeared. They stared blankly at Lu Changsheng on the stage, waving the blood-stained hatchet and slashing at the young man who rushed towards him.
Time on the fighting stage seemed to be slowed down at this moment. As the hatchet rose and fell, someone's arm was cut off, with a distorted face, a fearful expression, and the pain of having the arm cut off.
Lu Changsheng was covered in blood, but his clothes were fluttering in the mountain wind.
When he stopped, seven or eight people had fallen to the ground. In addition to fear, their faces were filled with despair. Lu Changsheng's murderous intent made them feel shattered.
The stumps and broken arms on the stage gave everyone in the audience a suffocating pressure. Their shouts had gradually died down. These people did not pity Lu Changsheng. On the contrary, they were attracted by this terrifying Lu Changsheng.
Shocked by murderous intent.
"Since I can't change your fear of me and my mother, I have no choice but to deepen your fear and make you shut up that stinking mouth." Lu Changsheng's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, "
From now on, if anyone dares to call my mother a hag, I will cut off his head!"
As he spoke, Lu Changsheng walked up to Lin Dahu, raised his knife and cut off a head. Lu Changsheng picked up the head and kicked it out: "Just like this."
With a "bang", the head hit Lin Fang, who was already stunned, and he stumbled to the ground.
When she reacted, what she saw was her hands full of blood and Lin Dahu's expression of extreme fear. In just a moment, she was so frightened that her head was thrown out, and she was trembling all over.
This scene happened so fast that even Lu Zeng had no time to stop him. Lin Lie, who reacted, found that Lu Changsheng was walking towards Lin Erhu.
"Demon! Save my son!" Lin Lie looked at Lu Zeng. The only one who can save his son now is the Demon. On the martial arts stage, the only one who can speak to stop him is the most powerful person in Wugu Village.
A demon with a certain status, because he is the one who communicates with Apu and is also the one who sacrifices to the ancestors.
"Immortal, that's enough!" Lu Zeng sighed and stopped him.
Seeing Lu Changsheng stop, Lin Erhu breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been relieved. At this time, he had never felt that living was so good. Even if he lost an arm, he could still live. He had no doubt that if
If the devil doesn't stop him, Lu Changsheng will cut off his head with one knife.
"Thank you Demon Lord, thank you Demon Lord!" Lin Erhu endured the pain and got up, kneeling down in the direction of Lu Zeng.
When he saw Lu Changsheng's trembling hand holding the knife, Lin Erhu felt happy again. He knew that Lu Changsheng hated him, so surviving was the best revenge for Lu Changsheng. He also understood that losing an arm
He has no hope of revenge now, unless one day Lu Changsheng stretches his neck and asks him to kill him.
He looked at Lu Changsheng viciously, his eyes flashing with pride, the pride of surviving.
"Come down quickly!" Lin Lie quickly reminded him that he had already lost a son, and if he lost this son, he would have no descendants.
"Hehe." Lin Erhu smiled sinisterly at Lu Changsheng and stood up despite the pain.
"Did I let you go?" These words were like the death sentence, making Lin Erhu tremble all over.
"You...are you going to go against...against the Demon Lord...no, your father's wishes?" Lin Erhu quickly reminded him that this was a matter related to his life.
ah.
"He told me to stop, but he has no right to stop me from killing you on the martial arts platform." The smile on Lu Changsheng's face was extremely weird, making people's hair stand upright when they saw it, "Sign a life and death contract, and your life will be
Between me and Apu, unless Apu shows up, no one can save you."
After saying that, Lu Changsheng looked at Lu Zeng, held the knife in both hands and saluted: "Dad, please don't stop me from fulfilling the ancient traditions and obligations!"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Lie took two steps back and almost fainted. The calm people looked at Lu Changsheng as if they were seeing a nightmare.
Apu appears? That's a character from Miao mythology. How could he appear?
"Changsheng, you have grown up!" Lu Dahai, who was standing aside, suddenly smiled honestly, but he also felt a little disappointed because his younger brother no longer needed his protection.
Lu Zeng did not speak, his eyes as deep as ancient wells were unmoved. Even as the Demon Lord, he could not stop anything on the fighting stage. He only spoke because he was the Demon Lord and the most powerful person in this village.
A person with status, but it's a pity that Lu Changsheng is not ready to give him face now.
"Crack" Another head fell, and Lu Changsheng kicked the head away, "Give it back to you!"
The head flew to Lin Lie. He caught it, but was so angry that he fainted and died. From then on, he had no descendants.
Lu Zeng didn't speak, but he left the martial arts platform.
"Domineering!" Despite the bloody scene, Zhou Xingxing still felt a sense of relief, especially when he thought of Lu Changsheng's words, "Since I can't change your fear of me and my mother, I have no choice but to deepen your fear!"
Zhong Youde frowned. Although Lu Changsheng was very rude, this was the only best way to change his image in the hearts of the people of Wu Gu Village.
The grass hag has been fixed in the hearts of the people in Wugu Village. No matter how Lu Changsheng tries to clear up her mother's name, this cannot be changed. The fact that Lu Changsheng is the son of the grass hag cannot be changed either.
Since he can't change, Lu Changsheng doesn't need to do that kind of thing of being hot-faced and cold-hearted.
Intensifying their fear and making them more afraid of Lu Changsheng turned out to be the best way, even though in the future, Lu Changsheng's image in the minds of the people in Wugu Village would be no different than a devil.
But from today on, no one will dare to call Lu Changsheng's mother a witch, and no one will dare to look at Lu Changsheng with disgust.
Even Lu Changsheng himself did not expect that his eighteenth birthday would be spent like this.
He walked up to those eight people. At this time, they all looked scared. Even the two sons of the village leader were killed. Lu Changsheng seemed to be able to kill them, let alone on the martial arts stage.
However, he did not kill them. He glanced at them and said to the audience: "Who else wants to come up and sign a life-and-death contract with me? I will do it all!"
The people below looked at me and I looked at you. No one was eager to try. When no one came up, Lu Changsheng took the hatchet and jumped off the martial arts platform.
Seeing Lu Changsheng and his entourage leave, the people on the fighting stage were relieved, and their families rushed to rescue them, even though they were so scared.
"Why not kill the last few as well?" Zhou Xingxing said excitedly, this guy is quite a freak.
Ning Weiwei almost vomited, but Zhou Xingxing was still excited. However, Lu Changsheng did not give him an answer. Zhong Youde glared at him angrily and said: "Killing two bosses has already achieved the goal."
The effect can only be achieved by killing them, and besides, each of them lost a hand, so surviving is the best warning to the villagers."
"That's right." Zhou Xingxing thought for a while and suddenly said, "Changsheng, what kind of sword technique did you perform just now? I seemed to hear you say five words, killing something, something like that?"
"It's just nonsense." Lu Changsheng didn't explain too much.
What he just used was the Hundred Thousand Killing Sword in the painting, but it didn't have many moves. It just simulated the power of the woman in the painting. Although it was not as terrifying as the woman in the painting, it was more than enough to deal with those eight people.
When they returned home, they found Lu Zeng sitting in front of the shrine in the main room, his eyes solemn. They all felt that nothing good would happen next.
Lu Changsheng looked calm. No matter what kind of punishment his father would impose next, he would accept it. Anyway, he would kill everyone and his goal would be achieved.
"You guys get out!" Lu Zeng's voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty.
Several people walked out involuntarily. Only Lu Dahai stayed, as if he wanted to explain something, but Lu Zeng said: "You also go out!"
Lu Dahai was stunned, patted his brother on the shoulder, and walked out...