Yang Zijun was furious, his two eyes were filled with blood, his whole body was covered with wounds cut by iron nets, and his whole body was covered in blood, looking like a killing god who had returned to the world from hell.

The fragments scattered from the iron net killed and injured countless people, and the entire villa fell from the peak of joy to hell on earth in an instant, and the cries and shouts came one after another.

"Oops, dead man!"

"Help, I'm hurt!"

"Mom, run for your life, hell!"

Jiang Yehua was stunned with fright, and it took him a long time to react to what was happening, he ran out of the villa with a rolling belt, and at the same time shouted loudly with a trembling voice: "Call the master quickly!"

Jiang Yehua's fox friends who were not hit by the fragments of the iron net also scattered and fled, wanting to escape from this hell on earth as soon as possible.

Yang Zijun gently pressed his toes, jumped over, and came to the other side of the pool.

The scarred face of Yang Zijun's mother, who had insulted him with words just now, was so frightened that he was incontinent at this time, and he was crawling out of the villa on all fours.

Yang Zijun caught up with him in two steps, kicked all his ribs with one kick, then stepped on his pelvis with his foot, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, gritted his teeth and clicked, and the scarred face was broken in two.

This terrifying scene frightened many people, and even scared some people's courage.

These frightened people lost the courage to escape, and one by one obediently jumped into the swimming pool and drowned themselves, because deep down they instinctively knew that if they escaped, they might not even be able to leave a whole corpse.

As soon as Jiang Yehua turned around and saw this scene, he trembled with fright on the spot, smoking, foaming at the mouth, and rolling his eyes.

Yang Zijun didn't rush to clean up Jiang Yehua, because he was very confident that none of these people could escape, and now he wanted to break the body of the person who insulted his sister just now.

The bearded man had already felt his doom, and he lay motionless in a corner, even breathing once in half a minute, hoping that in this way he would save one of his lives.

But he thought too much.

With his sixth sense, Yang Zijun slowly walked to this corner, quietly stretched out his hand, and suddenly grabbed the person's neck, pulled it out, grabbed it in his hand and raised it high.

The beard felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he was in pain, so he tried his best to beg for mercy: "Immortal, spare my life, I will reform in the future and never harm ......anyone again."

Yang Zijun stared at him expressionlessly: "You go and talk to the king of Hades." ”

With a thud of his hand, he crushed the beard's throat, and then threw him to the ground, shattering him like a puddle of boneless mud.

The whole villa was as silent as death at this time, the dead naturally couldn't make a sound, and the living were too frightened to make a sound.

After Jiang Yehua regained his senses, his legs were already too frightened to walk, he sat on the ground, his hands were weakly propped on the ground, and slowly moved backwards, trying to save his life by escaping in this way.

Yang Zijun walked towards him step by step with steady steps, solved all the people who were still alive on the way, and killed all the way, with only one move, he took people's lives steadily and ruthlessly, without a trace of hesitation and mercy in the process.

It was as if everything that had just happened had stimulated the sealed bloodthirsty nature in Yang Zijun's body.

Seeing that his partners and fox friends who spent time drinking with him in the past were killed by Yang Zijun like trampling ants to death, Jiang Yehua was terrified to the extreme, because these people were just his followers, they just acted according to their own orders, and they fell into such a miserable situation, if Yang Zijun did it to himself, the result could be imagined.

Feeling the terrible consequences, Jiang Yehua's instinct to survive suddenly burst out, he got up with his hands and feet, and ran towards the gate of the villa, wanting to escape quickly while Yang Zijun was killing others.

As a result, after dropping the last person who was breathing, Yang Zijun continued to walk towards Jiang Yehua step by step, his face expressionless, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Jiang Yehua quickly ran to the gate, and just opened the door, more than a dozen people suddenly rushed in outside the door, these people were all sturdy, flexible feet, and at first glance, they were people who had practiced boxing and kicking.

Seeing that these people arrived in time, Jiang Yehua finally stabilized his mind, he pointed at Yang Zijun, and shouted frantically: "Kill this person for me, at all costs, as long as you can kill him, I will give you whatever you want!"

It turned out that these dozen or so people were taekwondo masters invited by Jiang Yehua from abroad, all of these people had unique skills, and some of them were even overbearing in the world as professional killers, in order to invite them to help him, Jiang Yehua spent almost more than 20 million.

These dozen or so taekwondo masters saw that Yang Zijun was covered in blood and wounds, and they immediately relaxed their vigilance.

One of the taekwondo masters, with a confident face, said in broken Chinese: "Young Master Jiang, you don't have to be afraid, this person has suffered serious internal injuries, and it is easy for us to deal with him." ”

Jiang Yehua knew that Yang Zijun was powerful, and he hurriedly urged: "Don't talk nonsense, kill him quickly, his strength is beyond your imagination." ”

The taekwondo master at the head smiled contemptuously: "Your country's kung fu is all about fists and embroidered legs, and actual combat is a joke at all, where we are powerful in taekwondo!"

Even if this kid has practiced kung fu to the extreme, he will be vulnerable in front of our taekwondo. ”

The other taekwondo masters also laughed when they heard this.

Yang Zijun continued to walk forward, and there was a little more anger in his eyes: "Stupid stick, you people shouldn't come!"

The taekwondo masters looked at each other, not knowing what Yang Zijun meant by this.

The taekwondo master at the head looked Yang Zijun up and down: "What do you mean by this?"

Yang Zijun's eyes showed a cold light: "Because none of the people who are here tonight can leave alive." ”

Jiang Yehua knew that Yang Zijun had the strength to do this, and he was so frightened that he quickly turned around and wanted to escape from the villa.

Yang Zijun's eyes were quick, and he kicked a wooden stake on the ground in front of the door, and the stake was nailed to the door like a bullet, firmly sealing the door.

"What a great foot. The taekwondo master led by him muttered to himself, and finally saw Yang Zijun's strength.

Jiang Yehua saw that it was impossible to escape, so he could only pin all his hopes for his life on these taekwondo masters: "Masters, you must be cautious, this guy in front of you is not a human, he is a devil." ”

At this time, these taekwondo masters felt a sense of crisis, and they quickly dispersed and surrounded Yang Zijun.