The two young men were chasing Wang Kangjian, and secretly scolded this little cub for being a rabbit, and he ran really fast. In the blink of an eye, he actually ran out of the night market and entered the area of the urban village, as if fighting in the streets, scurrying in the alleys of the houses with black lights and blind fire.

"The dog said, grab it and break the leg first."

A young man clutched the thorn in his arms tightly, and his teeth itched with hatred.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of them, and in the darkness they saw only a tattered robe and a shiny bald head.

An old monk who looked like a beggar appeared in front of them, with a smile on his face, and the old monk looked extremely old with goosebumps on his face. But those eyes were blazing: "Amitabha, the donor is polite." Poor monk Huang Banyun. ”

The two young men had murderous intent in their eyes together, and they pulled out their weapons awkwardly: "Get out of your uncle, who the hell is interested in knowing your name and daring to stand in the way?" Die! ”

Huang Banyun ignored the stabbing blade, and his smile was still so bright. It's just that the left and right hands are silently buckled into a chicken claw shape, and the ten fingers are tight, like steel bars.

'Ding'

There was a soft thud.

The two young men were stunned, looking at their respective blades in disbelief, but saw that the old monk had two hands left and right, and each grabbed a knife soldier.

"It's not good, get back."

As soon as he finished shouting, Huang Banyun let go of his blade, his hands turned into eagle claws again, he raised it violently, and slammed it down.

'Puff puff'

With two soft sounds, the two young men fell to the ground limply, each with five blood holes on the top of their heads. With one pair of hands, he actually buckled into the heavenly spirit cover of the two of them!

"Hehe, Amitabha, the poor monk sued you by name, just to let you go down and sue the judge who killed you. Hahaha. ”

Laughing, Huang Banyun's eyes narrowed, swept to a house behind him, and murmured: "I was worried about how to lure out the younger generation of the evil obstacle before, no, the opportunity has come." ”

He immediately strode to the house and knocked on the door with a smile.

Wang Kangjian spared a circle, then came back, and secretly climbed over the courtyard wall into the house. Seeing that the two young men were going to chase them away, and then they could run away, who wanted to suddenly appear an old monk.

Wang Kangjian recognized it, this was the monk who had confronted Brother Jue for a long time and said some strange things. was wondering why he was here, but in the blink of an eye, the two people who were chasing him were killed by him.

Wang Kangjian, who had never seen a dead person, was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and his face shrank behind the door of this family, trembling.

'Knock knock'

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Wang Kangjian's face turned pale with fright, and the three souls and seven spirits went to two souls on the spot.

"Who?"

The house lights on, and the owner of the house walked out shouting.

As soon as the light was turned on, the host saw Wang Kangjian, who was cowering behind the door and was frightened, thinking that he was a thief, and shouted: "Who are you?" Come out, catch the thief! ”

There was a messy sound in the house behind him, and an old man ran out, a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, and a woman. It's a family of four.

"Mom, stole to Lao Tzu's house?"

The master shouted angrily, picked up a hoe and followed his son and father to Wang Kangjian.

'Knock knock'

The knock on the door rang again.

The host was stunned for a moment and shouted, "Who? ”

Wang Kangjian suddenly cried and screamed as if he had seen a ghost: "Don't open the door, don't open the door!" ”

Not a thief?

This thought crossed the hearts of the three grandfathers and grandchildren, the three of them were stunned, and the host said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

Wang Kangjian was so frightened that he couldn't help kowtowing to him: "Save me, save me, someone outside wants to kill me." Help me. ”

The three of them were terrified, and the master immediately shouted: "Get out of here, get out, don't hide in my house." ”

He didn't want to get into trouble.

'Bang'

Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the door, and it was forced open. Everyone was shocked, turned their heads to look, but saw a smiling old monk walk in, and first saluted the family of four: "Amitabha, the donor is polite, the poor monk Huang Banyun." ”

The master's face changed, and he pointed at Huang Banyun with a hoe and shouted, "Go out, don't come in." If the door is broken, forget it, you don't have to pay for it, you can get out. ”

He felt a little furious in his heart, this big iron door was broken if it was broken? This old monk has martial arts. And looking at the young man's frightened appearance, it seems that what he said is true, someone really killed him, it was this old monk.

The host's family didn't dare to provoke the fire at all, they just wanted to be safe, they just wanted to pretend not to know, and they just wanted the old and young to leave their house quickly.

The old monk smiled, flashed, and suddenly disappeared. reappeared, but it was a family of four approaching.

'Puff puff puff'

A hand knife swept out, and four human heads flew up. A family of four died without blinking an eye.

Wang Kangjian's tears were not enough to cry, his brain was a little confused, and he was talking nonsense: "I'm sorry, I didn't want to hurt you, I'm sorry...... Don't kill me, don't kill me. ”

Huang Banyun walked up to Wang Kangjian with a smile, and gently reached out and touched his hair: "Child, what are you afraid of?" ”

Wang Kangjian was touched by Huang Banyun's head, and he only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and he didn't dare to move: "Don't kill me, please ......"

Huang Banyun smiled: "How could I kill you?" Do you want to live forever? ”

Wang Kangjian didn't dare to answer, he didn't know what would happen if he wanted to answer, and what would happen if he didn't want to answer.

Huang Banyun said to himself: "You have a relationship with my Buddha, and the poor monk has a little love for talent, so he wants to give you a golden body, cross you to the other side, and transcend life and death." ”

"No, don't, don't ......"

Although he didn't know what a golden body was, Wang Kangjian instinctively felt a chill in his heart, and he was full of feces and urine on the spot.

The old monk sighed: "Stubborn." ”

With a force in his hand, he slapped Wang Kangjian's Tianling Gai fiercely.

'Smack'

With a muffled sound, Wang Kangjian's eyes rolled, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he immediately softened......

'Buzz~'

There was a roar of the engine, and in the night, a red rooster motorcycle drove out of the Jiangbei city and headed towards the deserted southern suburbs.

The rider was an old monk, and the one sitting behind him was a young man, who could not see clearly in the night, but if there was light, he could find it. The young man had already passed out, and he relied on a rope tied to the old monk's waist pole to keep him from falling.

'Kill him'

"Go!"

"Don't back down, kill him."

"Don't cut me, ah!"

“……”

As soon as the screams and killings began, the barbecue stall was already bleeding.

The crowd gathered around to watch the excitement knew that it was not good, that they had really killed someone, screaming and fleeing in all directions.

Zhang Jue's face sank like water, and a short sword in his hand waved from time to time, without gorgeous moves or subtle skills, just as rough as a child.

But every time the sword goes down, it will always be accompanied by a sword that turns into two pieces, and then one shoulder falls to the ground.

'Puff'

The encirclement dispersed, and the stumps and arms were severed, and rivers of blood flowed red, staining the ground red, and steaming in all directions.

In a stump and severed arm, Zhang Jue had a windbreaker without dripping blood, and stood proudly on the spot with a sword.

"Run!"

"Demons!"

"Devil!"

Hey, the society is no longer arrogant, screaming and running in all directions, many people have lost their shoulders, but they don't care about the pain, and they staggered around.

"Run? Where to run? ”

Zhang Jue looked at a few intact people and sneered. Suddenly, his brows jumped, and his face changed wildly.

"It's not good, Kang Jian is in danger of life!"

With an exclamation, Zhang Jue had no intention of chasing and killing, so he thrust the gentleman's sword into his sleeve and ran towards the south with his eyes split. >