Chapter 967: The Power of Sacrificing Ghosts
"What an arrogant stunned blue!"
Lin Qi was in a strong heart, and it was difficult to withstand the threat of death, just when he was desperate, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, Lin Qi's tense body suddenly relaxed, and his fate was saved.
At the believable eye, three people walked out of the bar, two men and one woman, led by a middle-aged man, with a scar on his face that was very scary, because the scar was pitch black.
There is a person on the left and right, on the left is a septuagenarian with a cane in his hand, and on the right is a woman, who looks no more than twenty-five years old, this is a woman with taste, very beautiful, tall, and a tight skirt outlining a bumpy standard figure.
"What a pretty chick, even more beautiful than in the photos!"
Yang Sannan's eyes flashed with golden light, this woman was the protection mission he was going to carry out on this trip, her name was Su Leng, and the leader of the army did not tell him the true origin of this woman, so it must not be simple.
The middle-aged man showed a pair of fierce eyes, looking directly at Yang Sannan, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely be extremely afraid of his eyes, and his body was cold.
But he observed Yang Sannan for a few seconds, and had any fear to find the other party, this was the eighth person he had encountered with such high willpower and courage in his twenty years of wandering in Hong Kong City.
The previous seven people were all dead, because he did not allow anyone to provoke him, either surrender or die, and it was obvious that Yang Sannan was about to be the eighth extremely miserable death in his hands.
"Boy, you dare to say such big things when you are just weaned, haven't your adults taught you what is a curse that comes from the mouth?" The middle-aged man's eyes widened angrily, wanting to crush Yang Sannan from his momentum and make him kneel and beg for mercy.
It's a pity that he was stunned immediately, because Yang Sannan was unmoved, just showed an indifferent smile, with mockery, disdainful of him.
The middle-aged man was immediately furious, how could he bear such an attitude, and immediately shouted: "Boy, report your origin, I always don't kill unknown people." ”
Yang Sannan smiled undiminishedly, and immediately answered: "Those who know my origin are all dead people!"
"You ......"
Before the middle-aged man could get mad, Yang Sannan continued: "Chang Youwei, male, fifty-two years old, suddenly appeared in Hong Kong City twenty years ago, swept through the entire Nancheng District, and became the head snake of the local gang, sinister and cunning, bloody and cruel, he has committed several tragic cases, and the death toll is as high as 100 people, and the people who came out of the Golden Triangle are really ruthless!"
Chang Youwei's face suddenly turned extremely hideous, this person actually knew his origin and past, who was it!
"Who are you? I'm not as crazy as you say, it's just nonsense, Old Duan, kill this little brute full of nonsense for me!"
Chang Youwei is the same as the black spear Luo Gang last night, the origin and experience of the past are not allowed to be known to anyone, and this person must be killed, otherwise his bloody past will soon spread all over Hong Kong City.
"In the next Duan Renfeng, killing you is just acting on orders, and after you die, you will go to hell, don't blame the old man!" As soon as Duan Renfeng finished speaking, his body was like a ghost, and he suddenly became lifeless.
I saw Duan Renfeng take a step forward, and the ground was cracked by him, and this kind of force actually poured out from the feet of a septuagenarian, how terrifying.
"It's the power of sacrificing ghosts!"
A touch of shock appeared in Yang Sannan's eyes, this is a forbidden method, which has been lost in the long river of history, he has seen it in a history book before.
Folk anecdotes, in ancient times, people believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, often with their own ghosts, so as to obtain the power that ordinary people could not have, ghosts will devour the life of the priest, so it seems that this benevolent wind seems to have seventy years, but its real age is less than thirty years old, if you practice with sacrifices, Duan Renfeng's longevity will eventually be exhausted.
"Don't resist uselessly, or you will die a miserable death!"
Duan Renfeng's old face was expressionless, Yang Sannan's body was full of vitality, and after killing him, using his corpse as a sacrifice could divide part of Shouyuan to replenish his rapidly lost blood qi.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The crutches in Duan Renfeng's hand blasted towards the top of Yang Sannan's head at great speed, the huge force made the air almost freeze, Yang Sannan's eyes were quick, and he turned to the side slightly, and then flashed the crutches that Duan Renfeng waved, and his body retreated backwards.
"What a weird speed!" Duan Renfeng was shocked, very few people could resist his attack, human beings have this incredible ability, although it is contrary to common sense, but there are not many people who have it, so if Duan Renfeng does not meet Yang Sannan, he can cover the sky with one hand in Hong Kong City, and no one can compete!
It's a pity that what he met was Yang Sannan, the power of sacrificing ghosts was too yin and evil, and sacrificing ghosts with his body would not only lose longevity, but also lose his blood and qi very quickly, so once his own blood and qi were seriously depleted, the only thing Duan Renfeng could do was to kill people to replenish.
Yang Sanyuan naturally wouldn't let go of Duan Renfeng, and was about to kill him with one blow, his fist clenched and the energy in his body burst out, like light and wind, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Duan Renfeng's face, swung his fist up, and blasted towards Duan Renfeng's chest.
"Stop!"
A coquettish shout sounded, and I saw Su Leng twisting his bewitching body, and suddenly crossed in front of Yang Sannan.
"You were ordered to come and protect me! Don't implicate me if you want to die, do you know who Duan Lao is, and dare to do something with him, you have seven lives that are not enough for him to kill!" Su Leng said.
Su Leng frowned, this person was too reckless, he thought that he had a little ability to fight, so he dared to look at no one like this, fortunately he stopped it in time, otherwise it would definitely lead to a big mistake.
"Little girl, get out of the way! This person is too dangerous, and he can't let him go, otherwise the consequences will be very serious!"
Duan Renfeng, who was on the side, heard Yang Sannan's words, and his eyes were about to bulge.
He couldn't have imagined that the forbidden method he had learned from Miao Jiang at a great cost would be seen by Yang Sannan at a glance.
Everyone has their own secrets hidden in their hearts, the black gun Luo Gang, Chang Youwei, and Duan Renfeng, they all have their own secrets.
Secrets are people's weakness, no one is allowed to know a little bit, Yang Sannan never shy away from speaking, but as long as he knows whose bottom is it, he will come out of his mouth and make the other party feel afraid!
Sure enough, Duan Renfeng was already shocked, practicing the forbidden method was not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, he was only in his twenties, and he couldn't live for a few years in order to become a human being.
If Yang Sannan is a righteous person, he will naturally not let him go, and the top priority is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!
"Old Duan, be sure to kill this son!" Chang Youwei roared!
Su Leng was in a hurry, Yang Sannan was here to protect her, and now his life was in danger, and he had to help him live.