The spacious and bright villa hall and the elegant and exquisite decoration all indicate that this is a high-end and luxurious villa building.
But now, this high-end and luxurious villa building has turned into a bloody hell.
The gorgeous crystal lamp at the top of the hall shone on the ground, and also reflected the blood flowing on the ground, which was extremely bright red and sticky. Corpses fell to the ground in a mess, and under the blood, they appeared.
A scene like being in a bloody hell.
This is so scary!
It makes people feel nauseous and creepy just by looking at it.
Ye Junlang looked calm. He had seen and experienced many scenes like this. It could be said that such a bloody scene was far less than one percent of the cruel scenes on the battlefield.
But Sato Tsuda does not have such a good psychological quality.
There was already an indescribable fear in his heart, and he felt a cold chill rising from the soles of his feet and flowing through his whole body, so that now he only felt cold hands and feet.
Is this a man or a devil?
A total of fifteen or sixteen Shinto-style warriors, all of whom have undergone rigorous and brutal training, making them become warriors in the true sense.
Any one of them warriors can be called a strong swordsman, and any one of them will have no problem dealing with the seven or eight vicious thugs on the road.
And once fifteen or sixteen Shinto-style warriors join forces, even Sato Tsuda believes that with his strength he can only protect himself, and it will be difficult to win.
But, what did he see?
Even if these more than a dozen Shinto-style warriors join forces, they seem like paper in Ye Junlang's eyes. He kills one person in one step, as if entering a deserted place, fully demonstrating a superb and almost miraculous ability.
Killing skills!
How could Sato Tsuda not be surprised? How could he not be afraid?
He realized that he was no match for Ye Junlang, even though his attainments in swordsmanship had reached the fourth level of Kendo in the Shinto style.
"You are definitely not a security guard! Who are you? You can recognize at a glance that we are from the Shinto style. It shows that your experience is extremely extensive. Coupled with your skills, this should not be possessed by a security guard."
Sato Tsuda finally managed to stabilize his emotions. He forced himself to calm down and asked.
Ye Junlang sneered and stared at Sato Tsuda with a sarcastic look. He said: "What you should worry about now is whether you can continue to live. If you are destined not to survive tonight, then you know better.
What’s the point of having more?”
Sato Tsuda's expression changed, and his eyes flashed. Speaking of which, he didn't want to die. If there was any way to survive, he was willing to pay any price.
However, he felt that this chance was slim, but he still wanted to try: "Ye Junlang, since you know that I come from the Shinto style, you should also understand how powerful my Shinto style is. If you kill me
Even the Shinto-ryu will never let you go."
Ye Junlang was immediately amused. He raised his hand and said, "Are these people lying on the ground not from the Shinto style? I have killed so many people. Is it possible that I can resolve the grudges by letting you go?"
"My, my identity is naturally different from theirs!" Sato Tsuda said quickly.
"Being greedy for life and fearing death, and doing whatever it takes to survive, is this what you call the warrior spirit? Traveling thousands of miles away, sneaking into Jianghai City, targeting me like this, trying to assassinate me. In my opinion, such an enemy can only die. Let alone
He said you are from the Shinto style." Ye Junlang said indifferently and walked towards Sato Tsuda step by step.
Sato Tsuda's expression changed, and he finally knew that Ye Junlang had no intention of letting him go.
"Wait a minute, Ye Junlang, I have no grievances with you, don't you want to know who commissioned me to kill you?" Sato Tsuda suddenly said.
"Oh? Then tell me, who commissioned you here?" Ye Junlang asked calmly.
"he is the one--"
Sato Tsuda stepped forward and spoke, about to tell who the person behind the scenes was.
But at this moment——
laugh!
A cunning and sharp sword light suddenly shot out from Sato Tsuda's left-hand sword. The sword was extremely fast and came in an instant. In the blink of an eye, no one knew how many sword lights suddenly appeared, covering them all.
It aimed at Ye Junlang, covering all the vital points of Ye Junlang's body.
It turned out that Sato Tsuda's purpose was just to attract Ye Junlang's attention. Before pretending to tell the client, he believed that Ye Junlang would definitely focus on what he wanted to say.
At this moment, he suddenly attacked and killed Ye Junlang unexpectedly. With his tricky and vicious left-handed sword, he thought he was very sure to kill Ye Junlang.
Unexpectedly, just when his left-hand sword came out to attack, streaks of sword light had already passed through the air.
There is a terrifying murderous intention in the sword light. Just slashing through the air with the sword, the extremely powerful force carried in the sword light also bursts out, which seems simple and rough.
clang!
A sound of gold and iron resounded, and before Sato Tsuda could even change the kendo moves in his left sword, his attack weapon was already blocked by this overbearing and terrifying sword light.
Under the clash of weapons, Ye Junlang's own powerful force shook him, and even made Sato Tsuda's left arm raised high.
laugh!
In the midst of lightning and flint, the bright sword flashed and struck Sato Tsuda's left arm and wrist from bottom to top.
Sato Tsuda was shocked. He instinctively wanted to draw his sword back, but in front of the sword that flashed like lightning, his reaction speed was still very slow——
laugh!
Blood splattered, and the sword light sliced across the wrist of Sato Tsuda's left arm. His wrist was cut off, and a hand with a hand held tightly fell to the ground immediately.
"ah--"
Sato Tsuda immediately let out an extremely painful scream.
call!
Ye Junlang's right leg swept up and headed straight for Sato Tsuda.
Sato Tsuda also immediately raised his leg in an attempt to resist the force of the leg.
But how can it be stopped?
With a bang, after Ye Junlang's leg fell, Sato Tsuda's body flew out as if he had been hit hard.
Before Sato Tsuda could stand firmly on the ground, Ye Junlang was already rushing towards him like a shadow. He suddenly grabbed forward with his left hand, grabbed Sato Tsuda's throat, and pressed him against the wall.
"The Shinto style is really declining. How dare you send someone like you out on a mission? Do you still want to kill people?" Ye Junlang stared at Sato Tsuda and said with a sneer.
"You, if you want to kill, kill me, I will wait for you in hell! No matter who you are, no matter how strong you are, the Shinto style will definitely kill you!"
Sato Tsuda roared hysterically.
"Really? Even if your Shinto-ryu Ghost Hand Sword was in front of me, I wouldn't dare to say such a thing." Ye Junlang said, as if he remembered something, he said, "By the way, the Ghost Hand Sword three years ago
Led hundreds of Shinto-ryu elite warriors in an attempt to surround me and my brothers in the dark world. In the end, we failed. In that battle, I killed the Oni Hand Sword. He was holding the sword.
His right arm. If several of his subordinates hadn't risked their lives to hold me back, he would have simply had one arm cut off. Since you are in the Shinto style, you might as well tell me about the current situation of the Onishi Sword.
how?"
"You, you, you...you, you are..."
At that moment, Sato Tsuda's expression changed one after another, including surprise, enlightenment, shock, fear, trembling, etc. The changes in his expression in that instant were extremely wonderful.
At this moment, he finally knew Ye Junlang's true identity.