Matsui was so angry that Liu Dazhu vomited blood, but still did not dare to act rashly.
Matsui was also considered a master, so he understood very well what Liu Dazhu's skill and speed meant when he killed a person with just one move. Even Liu Dazhu's casual move was already much more powerful than him.
"Liu Dazhu, I don't care if you break into our place this time. Just go away..."
Matsui acted like an adult and almost caused Liu Dazhu to suffer internal injuries.
"Hahahaha, I said, you damn Japanese ghost, you must be mentally ill, quack, quack, quack..."
Liu Dazhu couldn't help it. He didn't expect that this shameless Japanese ghost would dare to say such nonsense. He must be considered a fool.
At this time, Liu Dazhu had no patience to wait any longer. He held the butcher's knife in his right hand and grabbed a handful of silver needles in his left hand, and secretly used his energy to gather energy.
At this time, a Japanese ghost rushed forward, pointed at Liu Dazhu with a Japanese sword, and roared fiercely.
"Don't go too far. If you don't leave, I will chop you into pieces..."
"Really, chop me into pieces..."
Liu Dazhu held the butcher's knife and approached the opponent step by step.
His aggressive actions actually made Matsui dare not take action easily. He was holding a Japanese sword in his hand, and he didn't even lift it up. It kept hanging on the ground.
A "whoop" sound.
Liu Dazhu suddenly launched a fierce charge, and the black figure flashed past the yelling Japanese ghost like lightning, then turned again and returned to the same place.
"Puch..."
When Liu Dazhu returned to his original position, a bloody gash suddenly appeared on the Japanese ghost's neck. It suddenly burst open and blood flowed out like a fountain.
In just one breath, Liu Dazhu went from charging to killing, and then back to the original position, completely in one go. Without even looking clearly, his butcher knife had already cut open the neck of the Japanese ghost.
The Japanese ghost just felt his vision blurred, and his neck suddenly felt cold. Seeing his own blood rushing out, he opened his terrifying eyes as if he had seen a ghost, dropped the Japanese sword with a clang, and stretched out his hand to hold it tightly.
Neck, trying to stop the rush of blood.
"woo woo woo woo……"
The Japanese ghost opened his mouth to shout for help, but in the end he only made a few ghost-like noises in his throat. His eyes opened wide and he fell straight back. His limbs twitched as if he had killed a chicken.
He suddenly became stiff and motionless.
"Go ahead, kill him together..."
Seeing the scene in front of them, the remaining Japanese ghosts rushed forward together, intending to bully the smaller ones with the larger number.
At this time, it was too late for Matsui to stop him. He quickly raised his Japanese sword and struck Liu Dazhu from behind. He wanted to use this sneak attack to kill Liu Dazhu quickly. This was their only chance.
"Mad, come on, come together, I can save myself from killing them one by one..."
While Liu Dazhu was cursing, he quickly threw out the silver needle in his hand. The silver needle shone with silver light and flew towards the few little Japanese ghosts who rushed up from the front. At the same time as he threw out the silver needle, Liu Dazhu
Turning around suddenly, the butcher's knife in his hand directly faced Matsui's Japanese sword.
"when……"
Sparks suddenly flew everywhere, Matsui's hand went numb, and the Japanese sword almost flew out.
This old devil was also a veteran of the battlefield. Feeling that he could not withstand the pressure of the other party, he hurriedly retreated, holding the Japanese sword and leaning against the wall behind him. The blood in his heart was boiling, and he almost vomited it out.
.
"Chachacha..."
At this time, the few little devils in front rushed over fiercely, and the silver needle that was being thrown out by Liu Dazhu plunged directly into the fatal point. He immediately fell to the ground and went to see the King of Hell without a word.
Seeing the bodies of several people lying in the house, Matsui had lost the courage to continue fighting.
At this time, he was leaning on the wall, suddenly raised the Japanese sword, and spun half a circle in the air. Then he raised the tip of the Japanese sword upwards, and quickly struck Liu Dazhu's neck in the air.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
As the Japanese sword was struck, three golden venomous snakes appeared in the air. They quickly swung their little tails in the air, opened their mouths and rushed toward Liu Dazhu's face.
"Damn it, you can actually summon a venomous snake?"
Seeing three venomous snakes, Liu Dazhu cursed in his heart. It seemed that this old devil's ultimate trick was to summon venomous snakes.
Seeing the poisonous snake flying over, Liu Dazhu quickly retreated. While retreating, he took out a silver needle again and threw it at the poisonous snake that was flying over quickly.
"Chachacha..."
There were three slight sounds of silver needles piercing seven inches into the poisonous snakes. The three snakes immediately lost their strength. They made three consecutive sounds of falling to the ground. The poisonous snakes fell to the ground from mid-air and turned into dead bodies.
snake.
Matsui had been prepared for a long time. When he saw the poisonous snake being knocked out by Liu Dazhu, he immediately turned around, quickly opened the window behind him, and jumped out downstairs.
Liu Dazhu had just finished the silver needle in his hand. When he saw Matsui jumping off the building and running away, he was anxious and raised the butcher's knife and threw it at him.
The butcher's knife rolled in the air, making a whirring sound, and then hit Matsui's buttocks with a thud.
"ah……"
The old devil let out a scream and fell directly from the window.
"Made, it's not that easy to escape..."
Liu Dazhu chased towards the window, but before he could jump out, the door of the room was kicked open and a group of little devils rushed over.
"Is there anyone else?"
Liu Dazhu was a little surprised when he saw the reinforcements. He clearly didn't see anyone else just now, but he didn't expect the reinforcements to appear so soon. It seemed that there was some kind of dark room in this house.
"kill him……"
Seeing all their people lying in the room, the Japanese ghosts who rushed in immediately raised their Japanese swords and surrounded Liu Dazhu.
There are more than ten people in this small team, and they are also the last team living in this villa. They are indeed hiding in the dark room. They only come out to move when they are on a mission to kill people, and rarely show up.
When Hua Zhiqiang was killed, it was this team of secretive killers who did it, so the American police couldn't find them at all.
Liu Dazhu originally didn't want to kill too many people, but he couldn't do it today. These killers were very powerful in front of ordinary people, but they were just dishes in front of him.
"Peng bang bang bang..."
“Chachacha…”
Liu Dazhu took action decisively and shuttled among this group of little Japanese ghosts. As if he was in an uninhabited land, he shuttled back and forth several times, and all these more than ten Japanese ghosts lay on the ground.
The scene was very tragic, and the originally white walls were stained red with the blood of Japanese ghosts.
Liu Dazhu stopped in the middle of the room, raised the butcher's knife in his hand and took a look, and found that there was a lot of blood on the butcher's knife.
"It's okay. The ones I killed were all despicable and shameless Japanese ghosts. If I didn't kill them, they would kill more good people..."
Liu Dazhu comforted himself, threw the bloody butcher's knife on the ground, then turned around and jumped out. With a cry, he jumped from the window and chased Matsui.
Liu Dazhu landed lightly on the ground. Although he did not have Qing Gong, as his skill became more and more profound, he was now able to gradually use it to do some simple landing and flying movements.
When he landed on the ground, all he saw was a bloody butcher's knife on the ground, leaving a pool of blood. That Matsui had already escaped.
It seems that the old devil just had the butcher's knife stuck in his buttocks, fell to the ground, and reluctantly pulled out the butcher's knife from his buttocks, and then ran to hide somewhere.
Liu Dazhu checked the blood stains on the ground and found that the blood stains were heading towards the seaside, so he immediately chased after them.
But it's a pity that after the blood stains reached the beach, you couldn't see it. I don't know which direction the old devil went. Maybe he got on the boat or went into the sea.
Liu Dazhu stood on the beach, pricking up his ears and listening everywhere, trying to find the old Japanese soldier Matsui.
Since that old guy is the elder of the Kuroki family, there are countless people who died in his hands. Such people must be killed one by one on sight.
Liu Dazhu stepped on the beach and carefully observed the messy footprints on the beach.
This is a tourist resort and it is very lively during the day. There are countless footprints on the beach and it is impossible to distinguish them. Moreover, after arriving at the beach, after being washed away by the high tide, no traces can be found.
"What a pity. If I brought Xiao Hei here, I would definitely be able to smell that guy's scent..."
Liu Dazhu was convinced that the injured Matsui had not escaped very far. He might be somewhere not far away, or hiding on a certain boat.
Thinking that Matsui might be hiding on the boat, Liu Dazhu looked around. At this time, he found some flickering fishing fires in the distance ahead. Those flickering small lights were the faint light from the fishing boats parked on the shore.
Spotting a fishing boat nearby, Liu Dazhu rushed over quickly.
Arriving at the coast where the fishing boats were parked, Liu Dazhu suddenly felt a scent of Matsui coming from the pile of fishing boats.
As expected, that guy was hiding among these fishing boats.
Standing on the shore, Liu Dazhu was stunned for a moment.
Although he knew that Matsui must be among these fishing boats, he didn't know how to start because there were too many fishing boats parked on the shore in dense numbers.
Aren’t there very few fishermen in the United States? Why are there so many fishing boats here?
Liu Dazhu grabbed his head and walked around the shore a few times.
It would be nice if Xiao Hei was here. He couldn't help but think of that black guy again, but at this time, it was too late to go back and call him over. Once he left, Matsui would definitely run away immediately.
Following his own induction, Liu Dazhu walked forward and finally stopped in the middle of the pile of fishing boats.
He closed his eyes and listened quietly.
Although Matsui had deliberately concealed his aura, this old Japanese ghost was much weaker than Liu Dazhu. No matter how hard he hid it, Liu Dazhu still felt his somewhat chaotic breathing after being injured.
"Yes, it's right around here..."
Liu Dazhu opened his eyes and looked at the iron-shelled fishing boats parked in front of him.
That Matsui is really picky. He actually chose this place with the largest concentration of fishing boats to hide. It's really insidious.
Liu Dazhu is a good person who dislikes disturbing people the most. Although this is the United States, his style has not changed at all. At this time, he was standing on the beach, not knowing how to start.
"ah……"
Just when Liu Dazhu was about to wait and see, a scream suddenly came from a fishing boat. (To be continued)