"Kill!"

Seeing the blood, the anger in Wang Xiaoshan's heart was even heavier, he waved his fists, clashes back and forth in the crowd, his fists almost never missed, and under the bombardment, almost no one could resist the power of his punch.

These people are ordinary people, and their life energy is not too strong, so Wang Xiaoshan does not have the ability to use his left hand to devour.

In Yingdu, you must leave some hole cards in order to deal with emergencies.

For example, if the teenager-level master outside the motorcycle shop appeared again, Wang Xiaoshan would be able to rely on the power of his left hand to launch a surprise attack, and maybe it would have miraculous results.

Rushing back and forth, like a leisurely stroll, although Wang Xiaoshan was also smashed a few times, but he was not seriously injured, on the contrary, the hundreds of people who came over were beaten by Wang Xiaoshan, and most of them were dead and alive.

Fear finally began to spread through the crowd.

"Run, this man is a demon!"

"Run, we're no match for him!"

"This person must be the master of Huaxia Kingdom, our master, why don't you come and kill him!"

Everyone retreated in fear, and opened a huge circle, which was covered with blood, and Wang Xiaoshan was surrounded by them far in the middle.

At this moment, three black-clothed ninjas, masked and carrying ninja knives, jumped down from the building directly above Wang Xiaoshan, and the ninja knives moved, like lightning, and slashed at Wang Xiaoshan's head.

"Shw, our ninjas are here, too! Now, this person is dead! ”

"Hahahaha, the ninja is back, invincible in the world!"

"Baga, this time, I'll see how you live!"

The rest of the people laughed hideously, but as soon as their laughter began, it stopped abruptly, because the scene they imagined Wang Xiaoshan was killed did not happen.

Wang Xiaoshan had already sensed the qi of these three people, and when the three of them swooped down from above, he took a sliding step, dodging the siege of the three of them, and at the same time raised his right leg, followed by a downwind kick, which kicked the chest of the three ninjas one after another.

Suddenly, the sound of bones shattering sounded, and the three ninjas were directly swept ten meters away by Wang Xiaoshan's legs, and blood sprayed wildly to death.

One move to kill!

"How is this possible!"

"Yaki God is above, is there anyone in this world who can fight against the most powerful ninjas! Or is he a demon in the depths of hell? ”

"Even ninjas aren't his opponents, let alone us."

The remaining motorcyclists looked at each other, and then, they didn't know who was the first to escape, and the rest of them all fled with hula.

After killing the three ninjas, Wang Xiaoshan's expression was not relaxed, on the contrary, his eyes revealed a kind of solemnity, and he looked at the corner without blinking.

"The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go, the donor is in the eight sufferings, does not know the Buddha's fate, does not read the Buddha's goodness, kills people all the way, and is dedicated to evil, so he is not afraid that after death in the future, he will fall into the hell of his ears and nose, and he will never be reborn."

A middle-aged monk walked out slowly from around the corner, walking as he went.

"Since the Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life, that is, people are either too tired and too bitter, why don't you understand your own life, so as not to suffer any more?"

Wang Xiaoshan sneered.

"The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the suffering of the world has not disappeared, how can I leave all sentient beings and wander the world alone?" The middle-aged monk folded his hands and continued, "The donor has created boundless slaughter today, and if I can turn back, I will guide the donor to return and become my Buddha to sit down and protect the Vajra." ”

Wang Xiaoshan smiled coldly and said, "Really? But how can I trust you? What qualifications does a person who does not even dare to admit history have to make others believe it? If you really want to cross people to become Buddhas, you should first kill the people who wantonly killed the people in Huaxia back then! But what were you doing back then?! ”

Wang Xiaoshan's words were too heavy, and the middle-aged monk's face finally changed, and he said, "Okay, since you insist on becoming a demon, then I can only give you a ride today!" ”

"Old bald donkey, hit it, kill it, kill it, who is afraid of whom!"

Wang Xiaoshan shouted angrily, his body moved, and he took the initiative to attack, and his fists roared with a fierce wind, which hit the monk's chest.

"Donor, anger hurts your body, murderous spirit, please put away your swords and soldiers, and go back with me!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged monk's mouth actually sounded with mysterious and unpredictable words, like a divine voice outside the world, which directly thought of Wang Xiaoshan's mind, and suddenly, the picture in front of Wang Xiaoshan's eyes suddenly changed, and the middle-aged monk turned out to be his father.

My father was already very old, and at this time he was looking at Wang Xiaoshan with horror on his face, tears streaming down, "Xiaoshan, are you really going to kill your father." ”

Wang Xiaoshan felt a pain in his heart, and his fists couldn't help but pause, his father and mother were the people he cared about the most in his heart, and in his heart, even if he died, he would never hurt his father.

"Father, how could I do it to you?"

Wang Xiaoshan muttered and withdrew his fist.

My father smiled and said, "Xiaoshan, let's go with my father, let's go see your mother, she hasn't seen you for a long time." ”

"Okay."

Wang Xiaoshan answered, and the two went home hand in hand.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Xiaoshan was like a demon, standing motionless in place, his eyes closed.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk knew that the other party had fallen into his illusion ninjutsu and had lost himself in the illusion, and sneered, "I originally thought how strong you were, but now it looks like a silver-like pewter spear head." He looked around and said, "I said that you guys, you should also take people away, do you want me to do this kind of thing myself?" ”

"Hey!"

Behind, more than a dozen black-clothed ninjas walked out of the shadows, their bodies moved, but in the blink of an eye, they rushed in front of Wang Xiaoshan, their bodies flashing back and forth, and transparent silk threads wrapped around Wang Xiaoshan.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, the middle-aged monk sneered twice and was about to turn around, but his eyes suddenly widened, only to see that Wang Xiaoshan, who he originally thought had been lost in the illusion, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Thank you for making me feel the warmth of my father and mother again, but whoever dares to use my parents as bait, even if you die, I will hunt you down!"

Wang Xiaoshan's eyes were extremely cold, and the murderous aura exuded from his body made him look like a god of death.

Looking at the transparent silk threads wrapped around him, the corners of Wang Xiaoshan's mouth revealed a trace of madness, his body jumped up violently, and rushed out from the encirclement of more than a dozen ninjas.

"Kill!"

Wang Xiaoshan drank violently, smashed his fists on the ninja's head, and directly hit his head into the stomach, and then, without waiting for the other ninjas to react, Wang Xiaoshan's figure was like a whirlwind, rushing into the crowd, punching and kicking, almost one punch, killing all the dozen ninjas in an instant.