One of Zhuge's arm joints was crushed. He frowned in pain and the veins on his face bulged.
"What, do you have nothing to say?"
Rakshasa looked at Zhuge Ye calmly and asked.
In the eyes of Rakshasa, Zhuge is like an ant. He can be crushed to death at any time if he wants.
Veins popped up on Zhuge Ye's face, and he tried to launch a final blow, making a desperate struggle, but just as he was about to take action, Rakshasa raised his foot and put a knee on Zhuge Ye's chin, pushing him into the air.
It was three or four meters high, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Poof, Zhuge fell from a height of three to four meters and suffered internal injuries all over his body. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Zhuge was also in severe pain all over his body, and he no longer had the strength to tremble.
At this time, Zhuge Ye only breathed his last breath.
"If you don't have any last words, I will give you a ride." Rakshasa walked up to Zhuge Ye and gently put his foot on Zhuge Ye's neck.
"Three years ago, I really regretted letting you go."
Looking at Rakshasa, Zhuge also said with regret: "Three years ago, we had a chance to get rid of you."
"Yes, but you are not sure." Rakshasa nodded and said.
"The four major families all had their own agendas, and when the fight lasted until the last minute, no one wanted to make any more sacrifices, so we took advantage of the loophole and took out the provincial capital," Rakshasa said.
In the final battle three years ago, the four major families suffered heavy losses, and the Rakshasa side also suffered heavy losses.
At the end of the battle, no one from the four major families dared to make any more sacrifices. Even if Rakshasa and others were already meat on the iron plate, no one dared to get on it.
No one is stupid, and everyone knows very well the saying that poor people should not chase after them. Although Rakshasa and others are defeated, if they make a desperate resistance, it is not difficult to win over a family.
It was the selfish motives of the four major families that allowed Rakshasa and others to escape the disaster.
That's why the Zhuge family was destroyed today and the other three major families were in crisis.
"After you die, tell your elder brother."
Rakshasa looked at Zhuge and said, "He doesn't deserve to die."
After saying that, Rakshasa stepped on Zhuge Ye's neck and sent him to the road to hell.
Everyone saw this scene and felt fear in their hearts.
Zhuge Ye, a martial arts master, was killed so easily.
"Since Zhuge is also dead, it's time for us to leave."
After an old man finished speaking, everyone was about to leave.
But just as they were about to take a step, Rakshasa suddenly turned around and asked coldly: "Did I let you go?"
"Master, there is no hatred between us and we have never met. Do you still want to kill us all?"
"Yeah, we just came here to help Zhuge Ye. Since Zhuge Ye is dead, it's time for us to leave."
"It won't do you any good to leave us behind." One of the young men threatened him coldly.
Rakshasa glanced at the young man and didn't pay much attention.
Rakshasa just asked lightly: "Then what is the purpose of following Zhuge Ye here?"
Everyone was silent. The purpose of their coming was firstly to kill Li Fan and secondly to kill Rakshasa.
Who among them dares to say this answer?
However, Rakshasa chuckled and answered for them: "You followed Zhuge to kill a child named Li Fan, right?"
"Li Fan, he is my son."
Rakshasa's voice was full of murderous intent: "If you follow Zhuge Ye, your targets are my son and me."
"Do you think I should let you go?" Rakshasa asked.
"That's Zhuge Ye's plan, we're just helping." One of the old men said.
"Isn't it right to help others commit murder?" Rakshasa chuckled: "You are so confident in what you say."
"We just followed Zhuge Ye here, but we didn't cause any harm to you and your son. Rakshasa, can't you let us go?" an old man asked.
"cannot."
"You can have the thought of killing me, and I can forgive you."
"But the thought of killing my son is unacceptable and cannot be forgiven."
Rakshasa finished speaking with a cold face, and his voice sounded murderous.
"Humph, I don't believe it. If we all join forces, we can't beat him alone?" The young man's face showed anger.
As for the other old people, in addition to anger, their faces were filled with fear.
After all, Rakshasa is a person who has developed inner strength.
Although they have never seen how powerful the legendary inner strength is, they know very well how difficult it is to practice.
The old Celestial Master from Wudang Mountain who lived for a hundred years spent his entire life trying to find a way out.
But this Rakshasa has actually been cultivated.
Someone once said that it takes hundreds of years of martial arts practice to cultivate the inner energy from the body, but the Rakshasa in front of me looks like he is only forty or fifty years old.
Of course, the actual age of Rakshasa is forty or fifty years old.
Everyone looked at Rakshasa and spoke one after another.
"We are just helping, and we have no intention of taking the lives of your father and son."
"Why bother to kill them all? We all have our own friends in the martial arts world who want to kill us..."
Before the old man finished speaking, Rakshasa interrupted him and said: "I welcome them to come to me for revenge."
Rakshasa's words choked all the old men.
This means that there is no need to talk about it.
After several old men looked at each other, their faces were filled with murderous intent.
Although this group of old men all practice martial arts for a living, they more or less hold a few lives in their hands.
"Everyone come together."
"Remember, use all your strength and don't hold anything back."
At the critical moment of life and death, this group of people stood together and presented a united front.
No one dares to take Rakshasa lightly.
The monkey glanced at Shao Shuai and said, "Master, should we go over and help?"
"The boss didn't speak, we just need to watch."
Shao Shuai said calmly: "Load the bullet and be ready."
Rakshasa is a human being, not a god. If these people come one by one, Rakshasa can easily kill them, but if they cooperate well, Rakshasa will encounter a big problem.
As a fellow master, Shao Shuai saw how powerful it was.
"superior!"
Following the order, the group of old men rushed forward in unison, towards the direction of the Rakshasa.
Rakshasa narrowed his eyes and looked very calm. He opened his hands slightly, stretched them a little, and then grabbed them.
"Uncle Zhang."
"Uncle Li."
The young man patted the two old men beside him and pointed in the direction of Li Fan.
"Rakshasa has developed inner strength, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him. Wouldn't it be better if we capture his son and threaten Rakshasa?"
The young man's words reminded many people at once.
"Good idea, let's hold Rakshasa, Lao Zhang, Lao Li, and you go catch Li Fan." said an old man.
Through Rakshasa's words just now, everyone knows that in Rakshasa's heart, Li Fan's life is probably more important than his own life.
Therefore, as long as Li Fan is captured, there is no need to worry about Rakshasa not surrendering.
The monkey chuckled: "Mom, you are quite smart. You know how to surround Wei and save Zhao."
The three people ran towards Li Fan. Shao Shuai ripped off his clothes, turned to the monkey and said: "If you are within five meters, shoot."
The monkey nodded and said, "Understood."
"I'm afraid, I don't have any chance to shoot."
The monkey smiled and said to himself.
Monkey knows Shao Shuai's strength. Although Shao Shuai has not cultivated his inner strength, he has reached a marginalized level.
At least, in Monkey's mind, few people can beat Shao Shuai.
Just like Zhuge Ye, he is no match for Shao Shuai.
And these people are not even as good as Zhuge, so the monkey is even less worried.
"Is this kid here to die?" The young man opposite saw Shao Shuai rushing forward and laughed sarcastically.
"Don't underestimate him. Look at the clothes he just threw on the ground. There is something strange about them."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the young man glanced at the clothes on the ground.
"Damn it, is this guy a pervert? There is mercury in his clothes!" the young man complained.
"Damn, he's actually faster than us."
In the blink of an eye, Shao Shuai was approaching, and the young man's body trembled involuntarily.
He was shocked by Shao Shuai's speed.
Shao Shuai chuckled: "Originally, I didn't want to take action."
While Shao Shuai was speaking, he had already arrived in front of the young man and the two old men.
The two old men moved and surrounded Shao Shuai.
"I'll attack his left side, you attack his right side, Xiao Zhao, look for an opportunity and kill him." The old man named Lao Zhang looked at the young man and warned: "Don't take anything lightly, use all your strength, you must
To kill him."
"I know, Uncle Zhang."
The young man's face became stern, and he knew that this was a fight, not a competition.
The game is about victory or defeat, but the battle is about life and death.
The young man swallowed his saliva and looked at Shao Shuai nervously.
It is also strange to say that Shao Shuai's age seems to be only about twenty years old, but he exudes a strong aura, which actually suppresses him.
"Fuck, what happened tonight? First I met a master of internal energy, and then I met a young genius?" Looking at Shao Shuai, the young man couldn't help but complain.
He originally thought that he was the best among the younger generation, but he didn't expect that the Shao Shuai in front of him was so much younger than him, but his kung fu was superior to his.
Lao Zhang and Lao Li looked at each other, then took action at the same time, clenched their fists, and punched Shao Shuai from the left and right.
Shao Shuai, on the other hand, stood there motionless, as if he was frozen.
Shao Shuai held his breath and felt the flow of air.
Just as the two old men approached, he suddenly spread out his arms and stretched out his hands, like a snake, wrapping around the arms of Lao Zhang and Lao Li.
Bang.
The fists of Lao Zhang and Lao Li hit each other, making a crisp sound of bones breaking.
The fists of Lao Zhang and Lao Li did not hit Shao Shuai, but they hit each other.
Of course, this was not done voluntarily by them, but was caught by Shao Shuai.
The young man narrowed his eyes and realized that Shao Shuai was not simple.
"Damn, I'm so convinced, I'm going to hit a ghost tonight!"
The young man glanced in the direction where Li Fan was. There was a monkey standing next to Li Fan.
"I'm afraid it's another monster."
The young man originally wanted to capture Li Fan alive while Shao Shuai was entangled by Lao Zhang and Lao Li, but when he saw a monkey standing next to Li Fan, he gave up this idea instantly.
"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li, I'm going to take the first step." The young man turned his head and had the idea of escape.
"You despicable little devil."
Lao Zhang and Lao Li frowned and cursed secretly, but they could only accept their fate.
At a critical moment of life and death, even if someone runs away, it is only human nature.
Lao Zhang and Lao Li looked at each other and continued selling. The two cooperated very well, but their speed was far not as fast as Shao Shuai's.
Not only did they miss Shao Shuai, but they were punched several times by Shao Shuai. Both of their faces were covered in blood.
On the Rakshasa side, they gradually gained the upper hand.
In addition, after the young man escaped, several old men took advantage of the opportunity to fish, then quit the duel, found an opportunity, and fled outside the bathing center.