The last closed disciple fell to his knees on the ground, his iron hand covering his neck where blood was gushing out.
Shen Lushan has not yet taken action.
Eight closed disciples, died...
Han Ji, the man in gray clothes, looked at Shen Lushan indifferently, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more ferocious.
"Master Iron? Haha, these disciples of yours don't seem to be very good..."
"My knife just tasted some blood. It's not full yet."
The shining blade glowed with red light, and the red light became more dazzling.
"Asshole...bastard!"
The muscles on Shen Lushan's face were beating wildly. Before he took action, no, before he had time to take action, all eight disciples died under Han Ji's sword.
Cold sweat oozes from forehead...
Bah!
Drops fell to the ground.
"Mr. Yang, Junde, I will pester him, you two leave as soon as possible!"
Shen Lushan's voice was deep.
"Mr. Shen, who is this person from?" Yang Hucheng remained calm.
"If I'm not mistaken..."
Shen Lushan looked at Han Ji, "He should be Han Ji, the ghost king of the six generals of the ghost domain who has been hiding in the world for many years. I... am not his opponent."
Let Shen Lushan, a man of high moral character and high self-esteem, admit defeat.
It is more difficult than climbing to the sky.
Yang Hucheng and Yang Junde's faces suddenly lost their composure.
"We can't leave Mr. Shen here alone." Yang Hucheng said in a low voice, and at the same time his hand touched his waist, where there was a pocket pistol.
"Walk!"
Shen Lushan shouted in a low voice, and at the same time raised his hand and pressed it on Mr. Yang Hucheng's hand.
Pfft...
A knife pierced the chest of Yang Junde who turned around and ran away.
The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out.
Blood dripped down the tip of the knife and fell to the ground drop by drop.
"I……"
Yang Junde opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of blood.
Li Can pulled the knife out, and another wave of blood spurted out.
thump!
Yang Junde fell to the ground, his body shook, and he refused to close his eyes.
"Toshide!"
Yang Hucheng shouted and was about to rush over, but Shen Lushan grabbed him.
"Mr. Yang, I have received the Yang family's salary for so many years, and you have always treated me well. You have never treated me as an outsider. Logically speaking, I should give up my life to protect the safety of your Yang family, but today I'm afraid..."
"I'm afraid even if I am determined to give up my life, I won't be able to save it."
The look on Shen Lushan's face suddenly changed, "But even so, I will try my best. Mr. Yang's kindness to me, Shen, can only be repaid in the next life!"
Finished talking.
Shen Lushan pushed Yang Hucheng away, turned around, flashed a pair of iron fists, and rushed towards Han Ji.
Ding Dang...
The bloody knife collided with the silver knife.
There was a burst of sparks.
The smile on Han Ji's face was frivolous, sarcastic and teasing, "Bullshit Lord Tie, you are as weak as a rookie. None of the legends you have in the world are real. You can only talk about the people you killed in the past." , their false reputation is more powerful than yours, and they have no ability at all, haha..."
Bang!
Shen Lushan punched Han Ji in the chest and shouted angrily: "Go to hell!"
His punch was extremely skillful, with a dazzling punch and a sudden burst of force.
The fist is as powerful as lightning, like lightning!
Han Ji raised his eyebrows, and his fist was already approaching, unable to dodge at all.
Thump thump thump…
Han Ji stepped back and took seven or eight steps in one breath before stopping.
Shen Lushan's iron fist was already in hot pursuit, and he swung it out again.
Bang, bang, bang...
Following a series of muffled sounds, Han Ji received three more punches in the chest.
The feet fell back again.
Keng!
Han Ji suddenly raised his knife and pressed it against the iron fist that followed.
"roll!"
Fang Xiu and Li Can wanted to step forward to help, but Han Ji stopped him with a sharp shout, "I don't need you. If I can't even deal with such an old thing, how can I be your boss? I'm just playing with him more." That’s all.”
"Hahaha……"
Han Ji laughed wildly, and the clothes all over his body moved automatically, and his hair was lifted up, revealing half of the sunken eye sockets, with a layer of black hair on them.
He took a deep breath, and the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth actually flowed back.
The place on my chest that was flattened by Shen Lushan now swelled up again.
"The legendary Nine Ghost Bodyguard of Guimen Sect really exists!?" Shen Lushan was surprised.
According to legend, the Nine Ghost Body Protector of the Ghost Gate Sect is a unique skill that has never been discovered before.
It only exists in legends, and no one has ever actually seen this secret skill.
No matter how serious the injury is, Jiugui Bodyguard can repair and eliminate it.
"Now, it's my turn."
Han Ji smiled cruelly, raised the knife in his hand, and struck down with a cold blow.
The speed is too fast.
A flash of white light, a ray of red light...
Shen Lushan relied entirely on instinct and raised his fists to meet him.
Sonorous...
Fire bursts!
Without giving Shen Lushan any time to react, another slash followed.
Shen Lushan had no choice but to block with his fist again.
Sonorous...
Sonorous...
Sonorous...
Repeatedly.
After the fifth sword slashed down, Shen Lushan raised his fists again and found that the layer of extremely iron-forged traps on his fists had completely collapsed.
Only a few fragments remained, embedded in the flesh.
With eyes wide open...
As he watched, the bloody hot knife struck hard on the back of his hand.
Tsk!
There was a faint clicking sound, and half of the hand was chopped off.
Swish, swish, swish!
Three more knives came down.
Shen Lushan is proud of his pair of iron fists, which have been famous in the world for many years. Only his wrists are left.
"ah……"
The screams were terrible.
Shen Lushan's face was twisted with pain, and his cheeks were soaked with sweat.
Looking at his bloody and bare wrist, he was about to collapse.
"Too weak."
Han Ji smiled and shook his head, "There are too many people in the world who are seeking fame and reputation. You people say that we are crooked, but you deceived the common people with your fake martial arts. Is this what you do as a gentleman?"
"Hahaha……"
"This time we, the Six Generals of the Ghost Domain, will reappear in the world. You traditional righteous men are out of luck. The whole world will also be in turmoil, hahaha!"
Shen Lushan fell to the ground, and the scene in front of him became increasingly blurry.
The blood hole in his chest was bleeding out, cold and biting.
Not far from him, old man Yang Hucheng fell to the ground.
Mr. Yang, a highly respected man with wide eyes, would not close his eyes until death.
And in the Yang family villa a hundred meters away.
There is a massacre going on.
A German blackback was hiding under the table, shivering and afraid not to come out.
The men fell in a pool of blood, the older women died, and the young and beautiful ones were stripped naked on the spot.
The six generals in the Ghost Domain are not good people. They all have different preferences, but except for Fang Xiu, they are all the same - perverted good women.
"Woof..."
Da Heibei finally couldn't stand it any longer, and suddenly rushed towards the hunchbacked old man who was walking around in front of him...