Li Xuan slowly walked to the tomb, then circled around the tomb, and finally stopped in front of the tombstone, he stared at the tombstone, as if he was thinking about something.

Li Xuan was the King of Darkness in his previous life, possessing a supernatural killing technique, wandering in the dark world for many years, and encountering countless risks, but every time he was in danger, he was able to turn the corner from danger, which made it easy for him to think beyond ordinary people and peak combat ability.

Li Xuan has a very calm personality, and every time he encounters a major event, he will think about countermeasures and think twice. However, when it was time to make a decision, he would not hesitate.

From the memories of the teenager, it is known that there were eight traffickers under the grave, and inside was a hall, and four prisons were built in the hall, and women and children were kept in the prisons.

These traffickers are all murderous people, and they are usually good at using cold weapons such as knives and sticks, but they have no military training, and they have no guns and ammunition in them, which is the only good news for Li Xuan.

Although Li Xuan is familiar with the superb killing skills in his previous life, and the killing methods are changeable, the current young body is not strong enough, and it is estimated that he can only exert less than thirty percent of his strength. Although it can only exert its third-level strength, it should be able to deal with these traffickers, and it may be more difficult, but it also has to be desperate, because his sister is in the next day, and these traffickers are inhumane, and I don't know what will happen.

Li Xuan leaned down his young body, grabbed the tombstone with both hands, and slowly moved away, looking at the dark tomb, Li Xuan did not hesitate at all, he got into it and disappeared into the tomb, everything happened quietly, and it did not alarm the traffickers inside.

After Li Xuan entered the tomb, he found that there was a tunnel staircase in front of him, and the front of the tunnel staircase was pitch black. Li Xuan was engrossed as he walked, the meridians of his hands burst out, his fists clenched, and he was ready to fight at any time.

Li Xuan leaned against the somewhat damp walls of the tunnel and slowly walked down the stairs underground. He walked for a few minutes, and Li Xuan saw a sealed iron door in the darkness, and light could be seen coming out from the gap.

Li Xuan leaned over slowly, leaned his head over, and pressed his right ear tightly against the iron door.

"Drinking? These traffickers are actually drinking, God help me. ”

Li Xuan could vaguely hear the noise and quarrel of the traffickers inside, and he was a little excited in his heart.

Yes, the gang of traffickers is enforcing a drinking order, some of them are already eight points drunk, and Li Xuan has another chance of winning.

Now that the traffickers have drunk and paralyzed their nerves, their movements will be half a beat slower than usual, let alone fighting. It would be better if they could drink and die inside, and it would save Li Xuan from working hard. But that's just a thought, there must be sober traffickers out there.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Suddenly, Li Xuan stretched out his hand and smashed a few punches on the iron door, smashing the iron door with a loud sound.

If it was Li Xuan in his previous life, he believed that under the random bombardment of this punch, this iron door blocking him would definitely be torn apart. But now, he can only leave a shallow pit in the iron door, and he can't open this iron door, so he can only attract the attention of the people inside, let the people inside take the initiative to open this iron door, and then break in by himself.

After smashing the iron door, Li Xuan clung to the wall like a gecko, silently.

"Who, who, who's coming to pick up people at this time, it's so late, there is still business coming to the door, I'll take a look, you continue." ”

The knock on the door woke up the drunken traffickers, and a rickety trafficker thought that business had come to the door, grinning, carrying a mountain knife with a cold light, and shook towards the iron door step by step, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any moment.

The iron door opened, and the drunken traffickers only saw the dark tunnel, but did not see any figures, thinking that it was a prank by a former business partner, and shouted angrily: "Well, people, who is playing a prank at night, get out quickly, otherwise Lao Tzu will close the door, and there will be no business for you." ”

Suddenly, he heard a cold voice in the ears of the trafficker, and then suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a figure flashed in front of him, and the figure stood in front of him, and his face was expressionless, and his face was full of frost and said: "I'm here, I don't do business today, I'll take people's heads." ”

"Bastard, who are you..........."

The trafficker exclaimed when he saw the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, but he didn't finish his sentence, and the figure in front of him quickly stretched out one hand, grabbed his head and slammed it against the wall, blocking the remaining half of his words.

In an instant, the trafficker's head came into close contact with the hard wall, and you can imagine what the consequences of the human body colliding with the wall, even though it was the hardest head in the human body, of course, the trafficker was hit on the head and bled out.

With this heavy blow, the trafficker was completely woken up, and he also screamed and retreated.

"Bastard, you are so fateful, you don't die, and you dare to hurt me, I will kill you. ”

The trafficker touched his head and found his hands covered in blood, and his mouth twitched in pain. When he came back to his senses, he found that the young figure in front of him turned out to be a teenager wearing a black shirt and white-washed jeans. He didn't die, he came back, and he hurt himself, it's unforgivable, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him!

The blood-covered trafficker brandished the mountain knife and rushed towards Li Xuan in a rage.

"Kill. ”

Looking at the human traffickers rushing wildly, Li Xuan snorted coldly, quickly stood on the left, his center of gravity sank, moved to his left foot, and then turned back 360 degrees to the right, driving his right leg, and his right leg swept towards the trafficker's lower plate with monstrous anger, as fast as lightning.

Suddenly, the running trafficker felt a quick leg shadow flash in front of him, sweeping towards his lower plate, menacing.

But the trafficker had been paralyzed by alcohol, his movements were slow, and before he had time to dodge, he was swept up by Li Xuan's right leg and flew into the air, and after flipping around, he fell to the ground fiercely, and the mountain knife in his hand was also taken off, and he was also dizzy, bursts of intense pain surged from his lower legs to his heart, and he was in a cold sweat, trembling all over, lying on the ground like a boiled shrimp, bending over, wailing.

"As I said, I'm here to take heads. ”

Li Xuan looked at the trafficker on the ground, picked up the mountain knife, grabbed his hair with one hand, picked up his head, and then slowly stretched the blade through the neck of the trafficker, and quickly pulled it, the sharp blade swept through the neck of the trafficker, bringing out a piece of bright red blood, which was sprinkled on the ground, forming a small pool of blood, and the trafficker also covered his neck and twitched on the ground, and after a while, he lost his breath.

Looking at the traffickers lying on the ground in an instant, the traffickers on the wine table were stunned and frightened.

Isn't this young man dead, why did he suddenly appear here, why did he suddenly become so powerful, and he killed Liu Hua casually.

This young man's methods of killing are even more ruthless, and his killing methods are so sophisticated that he is more like a killer who has been walking on the tip of a knife for many years.

"Hello, I'm coming over today to get some blood debts, and by the way, take some heads, okay?" Li Xuan split his lips, revealing his snow-white teeth, picked up the blood-stained mountain knife, pointed at the traffickers and smiled very brightly, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Li Xuan put down the mountain opening knife, the tip of the knife went to the ground, dragged the mountain opening knife across the corpse, slowly stepped through the iron door, and entered the prison hall.

"Ah, Boss, someone's barged in. ”

A trafficker at the wine table watched the young man drag the mountain knife into the hall, and suddenly shuddered, he stood up and shouted in panic at an obese man in a red Tang suit who was lying on the bed not far away, and the shout was full of panic, like a frightened bird.