There has never been a person in Kyoto, like this Duan Qingxuan, who dared to provoke the Wan family so provocatively and kill people on the street, without hesitation!

The middle-aged man put down his son's body, looked at his nephew who was killed by a punch, trembled all over, but endured his grief, and said in a deep voice to the surrounding security guards: "Block the street, disperse pedestrians, stop the enemy south of Hengjie, and never let him enter Hengjie for a single step!"

Someone ran quickly, leaned into the middle-aged man's ear, and whispered: "There is no answer, there is no backyard, this person is really single-handedly breaking into ten thousand mansions!"

"Okay! That's a good job!" The middle-aged man nodded vigorously, looked at Duan Chen with red eyes, and said: "I have long heard that Duan Qingxuan is very courageous, and today I have finally seen it in Wanzhenzhong! I also know that I am not your opponent! But if you kill my son and nephew today, I will give you revenge on the spot for this revenge! As long as I am here in Wanzhenzhong, you are not allowed to take a step forward!

With an angry roar in Wanzhen, a security guard took out a small horn from his arms, put it in his mouth and blew it vigorously, and the high sound suddenly resounded all around.

In the distance, the martial arts security guards are pouring here, as the chairman of the Martial Arts Association, today's birthday banquet, at least thousands of disciples of the Martial Arts Association come to act as security guards, it seems that the entire Wanjia Mansion is already impregnable!

The tourists on the street were all expelled by the security guards, and the area centered on Duan Chen and Wan Zhenzhong became more and more empty, and a large number of security guards poured in, surrounding Duan Chen.

Someone ran over and said to Wan Zhenzhong: "Uncle Zhong, send a message from the inner courtyard and let Duan Qingxuan pass through the dragon gate directly!"

"What?" Wan Zhenzhong looked at the person who reported the news in disbelief, and said through gritted teeth: "He instigated others to kill my son, and he punched my nephew in front of so many people! Now you want me to let him go and go directly through the dragon gate?"

The man smiled bitterly, and said helplessly to Wan Zhenzhong: "Uncle Zhong, I didn't let him go, it was an order from the inner courtyard, I just came to report a message!"

Of course, Wan Zhenzhong knew that this news had nothing to do with him, he just couldn't calm the anger in his heart, he looked at Duan Chen coldly, and said to the people around him: "Then you should treat this letter as if it hasn't been passed on to me! If you don't kill Duan Qingxuan, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart! I'm just such a son, since I was a child, he has always been so well-behaved, so obedient, so loved, even if it's an old lady, he loves him so much! But today, he was actually hit by this bastard who instructed this idiot...... You'll let me let him go, is that possible?"

Duan Chen looked at Wan Zhenzhong with disdain and said, "As for this little beast you gave birth to, you are also worthy of saying that he is well-behaved and obedient? Then the innocent passerby he killed died in vain? Wouldn't that six-year-old child have to endure several months of pain in vain?"

"I don't care!" Wan Zhenzhong glared at Duan Chen angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care what he did outside, whether he was naughty or mischievous again, it was just to lose some money, and to educate us as parents is also the education of outsiders, and it is not the turn of outsiders to point fingers, let alone hurt my son! You actually let someone else kill him, I let you die for 10,000 words, it is difficult to understand hatred!"

Taking a deep breath, Wan Zhenzhong's face was hideous, looking at Duan Chen, who was surrounded by heavy pressures and had no way to retreat, and said: "Duan Qingxuan, if you have the ability, you can kill all of us today, anyway, my son is dead, and I don't want to live, so I will fight with you! As long as I can fight you to death, I can be blind! It doesn't matter, even if I can't fight to death, my family is comparable to the Longtan Tiger's Den, since you are here today, don't want to get out alive!"

Duan Chen nodded lightly, looked at Wan Zhenzhong with disdain, and said with a sigh: "Why does a person become a beast at a young age? Because he has such a beast father! So the little beast deserves to die, and you, the big beast who is the father, also deserve to die! If you don't treat others as human beings, then I don't need to treat you as human beings!"

Looking around, Duan Chen sneered and said, "If you want my life, it's up to you people?" Hehe, a group of ants sent to death! The key is, if you want to avenge your son, if you are killed by me, you fools, will you also pay for your own lives for this pair of beasts?"

The faces of the security guards around him changed, and some of them really hesitated. They are just disciples of the Martial Arts Association, each with their own families, and joining the Martial Arts Association is just to find a way out, and coming here today is just to receive a few hundred yuan in security fees, and they can't afford to die!

Wan Zhenzhong naturally knew that these people were not dead set on Wan Jia, and said with a dark face: "Don't be frightened by his words, he is just one person, we have brothers! I, Wan Zhenzhong, promise in front of everyone now, whoever can kill Duan Qingxuan, I will give one million immediately! I Wan Zhenzhong will do what he says!"

Man dies for money, and birds die for food. As soon as I heard this, everyone's eyes lit up, a million, you may not be able to earn so much money in your life, as long as you kill this person, you can get it, isn't this temptation big enough?

Seeing that these people were like crazy demons, they all drew out all kinds of weapons they carried, with knives and sticks, and rushed up with a shout, Duan Chen sighed, shook his head and said, "A group of ants, poor and hateful!"

Wan Zhenzhong looked at his son's corpse, and said with red eyes: "Baby, Daddy is about to avenge you!

"Kill me, you don't have that ability! No matter how many people you have, it's useless!" Duan Qingxuan's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Wan Zhenzhong turned his head in shock, only to see Duan Qingxuan, who should have been surrounded by security guards and couldn't get out, stood beside him, looked at him coldly, and then reached out to grab him!

"Die!" Wan Zhenzhong shouted, and the machete in his hand slashed Duan Chen's neck, Duan Chen had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of his fingers, he directly bounced the opponent's blade away!

Just a flick, the strength of the force made Wan Zhenzhong's wrist shock, the machete almost took off his hand, his heart was terrified, knowing that Duan Chen's strength was not simple, the five fingers were loosened, and the machete in his hand rotated in the palm of his hand, turning into a knife with the tip facing inward, sticking to his forearm, facing Duan Chen is a fast attack!

"I admit that you did have two hits, but unfortunately in front of me, it was useless! You want to fight me with your bare hands, and you underestimate my name as a Ten Thousand Family Sword Saint!" Wan Zhenzhong had a sharp machete on the inside of each of his arms sticking to his arms, his arms took turns, and his feet walked forward quickly, directly forcing Duan Chen into the crowd!

"Smack!" Wan Zhenzhong's figure froze, and he stopped attacking, Duan Chen pressed his finger on his left arm, less than half an inch below his finger, it was the blade hidden under his forearm!

I didn't see Wan Zhenzhong's arm move, the machete had automatically popped out, slashing Duan Chen's ribs, such a close distance, such a fast knife momentum, there was no way to avoid it, but Duan Chen seemed to have expected it, that finger flicked lightly, Wan Zhenzhong seemed to be pushed by someone, the whole person stood unsteadily, stumbled a few steps, and the knife was split!

It's a pity! Wan Zhenzhong scolded secretly, he only needed to hand out another inch forward, or even half an inch, to hurt this guy, but he was still busy and returned in vain!

In fact, such a pity has always existed, the knife technique that Wan Zhenzhong used just now, replaced against others, has already made the other party scarred, and the entire upper body can't find a piece of good meat!

But this Duan Qingxuan in front of him is like a loach, every knife can be avoided, not to mention hurting him, even if it is the corner of his clothes, he can't touch it!

Wan Zhenzhong stabilized his body, looked at Duan Chen angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "The surname Duan, will you only be a turtle with a shrunken head? Don't you dare to fight with me? You can only hide, right? How can a person like you make the Pang family chicken and dog restless? Do you just rely on a loach to hide around? Or rely on your shell that is harder than a turtle? Don't hide if you have a kind, fight me with a knife, I can give you a knife!"

Duan Chen didn't move, just flicked his fingers, and the machete flew to the side, stabbing into the chest of a security guard who wanted to sneak attack him from behind, and the unlucky guy didn't even snort, he fell directly to the ground, and was angry on the spot!

"I want to kill you, there are weapons there!" Duan Chen looked at Wan Zhenzhong with a sneering expression and said, "You are also worthy of the name of Sword Saint?" You are really a toad who sits in the well and watches the sky, I don't know the depth of the sword technique, and the great martial arts! I originally wanted to see what merits your sword technique has, but it looks like it is all showy, and there are too many waste moves!"

Wan Zhenzhong, who had always been very confident in his sword skills and was proud of them, heard Duan Qingxuan say that his sword skills were so worthless, and he was also furious, his right hand flipped over, and a sharp short knife slipped out of his sleeve, pointed at Duan Qingxuan and said: "Within ten moves, I will kill you! You are the frog at the bottom of the well, and you don't know the domineering of my Wanjia sword technique at all! I am too lazy to waste my tongue with you, go to death!"

The cold light flashed, Wan Zhenzhong had already rushed over with a double knife, this time he was no longer afraid that Duan Chen would dodge like a loach, because now the knife in his right hand had a mechanism and could stretch out another three inches!

The master made a move, and he was meticulous, not to mention that it was three inches long, which was enough to take Duan Qingxuan's throat by surprise, and at least it could give him a heavy blow!

With a straight stab, the short knife in Wan Zhenzhong's right hand stabbed at Duan Chen's Adam's apple like a poisonous snake! Duan Chen didn't dodge, stretched out two fingers and snapped, clamping the blade of the knife!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wan Zhenzhong's mouth, and he tried his best to push forward, as long as the tip of the knife was less than three inches away from the opponent's Adam's apple, the mechanism on the knife would be pressed, and Duan Chen would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

What if he is allowed to take away the short knife at that time? The left-handed machete can slash off the opponent's head with a single twist and slash!

It's just that he used all his strength to hand the short knife in his right hand forward, but it was still difficult to make any progress! At the same time, his wrist was rolled up, and the short knife was actually caught by the other party's two fingers, hit horizontally, stuck to the right side of his neck, and then slid violently!

"Whew!" came the sound of water spraying like a garden being opened. And he also felt that a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth and even his entire head, gushing out from a place where he shouldn't have spoken!

The spirit of the whole body was consumed in an instant, and the whole person felt irresistible fatigue and powerlessness, unable to even stand steadily, sat on the ground, couldn't hold the knife in his hand, fell to the ground with a bang, and raised his right hand with great effort, trying to hold down the wound on his neck, but unfortunately the wound was too deep and long, and the gushing blood couldn't be held down at all!

Duan Chen stood in front of him, pouted and said, "I said, you don't deserve to be called a sword saint at all! If you want to kill me with such a sword technique, it's just a fool's dream! Don't worry, don't worry I'll go, I said that I will remove your Wan family from Kyoto today, and you won't leave here until you kill Wan Chaoyang! It's just that you people can't stop me!"

In the haze of consciousness, Wan Zhenzhong saw Duan Qingxuan like an unstoppable chariot, rampaging through the crowd, everywhere he went, countless security guards were lying on the ground with broken arms and legs, crying and moaning, and the whole road, as if they had suffered a terrible car accident, were full of injured people!

At the last moment of his life, Wan Zhenzhong felt that his eyes were almost unable to open, but he could still see that figure, standing on the side street without any hindrance, and behind him were all injured security guards who were rushed by him, and he didn't even have the ability to stop him for a moment!