Xiao Mu didn't want to meddle in things, but when he saw clearly who was besieging, he became murderous, and he killed these people once he encountered them!

He took small steps, as if he was strolling leisurely, shaking his head and walking over, he didn't make a sound just now, and the other party didn't notice him, which shows how strong his ability to hide himself is.

"Get out!"

Feng Zhifeng just glanced at it, didn't care at all, and said disdainfully: "Where is the wild dog, you go and chop it off with a few knives!" ”

After hearing this, several people walked out with kitchen knives in their hands, their eyes were full of fierce light, and one of them sneered: "You dare to take care of the affairs of the Hell Guild, it's really a long life, if it's outside, you will really die."

Xiao Mu's eyes moved, looking at one of them, a touch of blood appeared in his eyes, revealing an inexplicable meaning: "Hell Guild?" ”

"Hehe, it's really fateful."

He moved in an instant, his body writhing, and in the dim light, he approached like a ghost.

The four members of the Hell Guild were surprised that Xiao Mu dared to take the initiative, and the kitchen knife slashed down viciously, but nothing was cut, but there was a burst of pain in his body.

At this time, the pig-killing knife is like cutting tofu, cutting through a head.

Click.

As soon as the latter reacted, his head tilted, his bones fell, and blood gushed into the sky.

Burst!

The other one was even worse, he was directly stopped and cut an incision, and the intestines and blood flowed out at the same time, and he couldn't hold it down if he wanted to.

The remaining two were lucky, but their throats were cut and blood spurted out, but neither of them survived.

In one shot, the four of them fell on the spot, screaming to the sky, containing infinite horror, and scared all the remaining people.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

Some people couldn't help but vomit on the spot when they saw the intestines and rolling heads, and they were even more afraid of the murderous Xiao Mu, the first time they saw such a cruel killing.

Although they are usually a force in the darkness of society, and there are not a few people who cut people to see blood, but who directly cut off people's heads and disemboweled people?

Where is hell, this is hell, it is Shura hell!

If there is a Shura, this is also the person!

On the spot, two people couldn't stand the terrifying atmosphere, screaming and throwing away their weapons and running away.

The people of the Hell Guild who could hold back and not run were also trembling, their thighs trembling, and every time Xiao Mu took a step, they took a step back.

Feng Zhifeng's face was also a lot paler, he usually tortured many people, psychopathic, and had the strongest endurance, but he was also frightened, and his voice raised a lot: "Who are you?" To be so cruel, is it to completely offend my Hell Guild? ”

"Hell? Isn't it amazing? I'm going to kill Hell. ”

Xiao Mu smiled weirdly, his eyes were as cold as ice, the Hell Guild, the force that indirectly killed his sister in his previous life, he remembered it clearly, even if it was a dream, he couldn't forgive it, not to mention that it really happened.

Lunatic!

Feng Zhifeng scolded secretly, the first time he encountered a madman who only knew killing, he kept retreating, gritting his teeth, "This time we are unlucky, next time we will see!" ”

No matter how embarrassed you are, you can't forget to say cruel things, which is a habit in the rivers and lakes.

But this time he faced Xiao Mu, who had murderous intentions, and if he didn't say cruel words, he would die!

When Feng Zhifeng turned around and was about to retreat, Xiao Mu had already shot out like an arrow from the string, leaving his head with a knife.

This was just the beginning, the rest of the people were so frightened that they ran away, but they still couldn't avoid the shadow of the killing god, like a wolf entering a flock, and after a few breaths, the people of the Hell Guild were only a corpse.

Xiao Mu's hands were full of blood, and it seemed that Xiao Bloody hand was back at the moment!

Bang dang!

Yang Fan, who thought he was coming to help, was also scared stupid, he didn't know that the long sword had fallen, and Yang Miaoyin in the back was even more frightened, hiding behind his brother and not daring to raise his head, treating Xiao Mu as a devilish existence.

"I don't want to see you around here, so I can only kill you all, and, if I see you once in the future, kill you once!"

Xiao Mu muttered to himself, the murderous aura in his body dissipated, turned to look at the two who were nervous, and grinned: "When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, no thanks."

To be honest, he didn't make a move because of the siblings, it was just that he wanted to kill these people.

Yang Fan's brothers and sisters are about to cry, are there any people who draw their swords to help each other like this, they kill so hard, just like the Shura field came out, I don't know if it's scary?

Why do you torture and kill so many people, and you can still laugh, and the most terrifying thing is that why does your smile still look so sunny?

It can't be schizophrenic, right?

Cranky thoughts exploded in the hearts of the two, and they were messy on the spot.

Xiao Mu knew that the impact of the killing just now was relatively large, which scared the two of them, so he didn't explain anything, and lowered his head to pack up the loot.

Seeing those severed intestines, he was accustomed to it, he didn't blink his eyes, he had been killing for a hundred years, and he had never seen any scenes, this was just a small meaning, a small scene.

Yang Fan came back to his senses and saw that Xiao Mu was picking up the equipment as if nothing had happened, the corners of his mouth twitched, this person's nerves were really tough.

If his nerves were flesh, this man would be a tightrope.

He said with difficulty: "Thank you benefactor for saving me, in Xia Yang Fan, this is my sister Yang Miaoyin."

"Oh, you are the descendants of the Yang Tai Chi? No wonder the swordsmanship is good. ”

Xiao Mu suddenly realized that there are also martial arts students in this world, but they are far less than here, they are basically some martial arts families, but they are much more powerful than ordinary people, and it is easier to get started here.

"How does the benefactor know that we are the descendants of the Yang Tai Chi?"

Yang Fan was a little surprised, and at the same time felt that Xiao Mu was not as terrifying as just now.

"Because I've seen real Tai Chi swordsmanship."

Xiao Mu said simply, packing a large pile of loot and carrying it on his shoulder, "You want to go back together?" ”

The two wanted to shake their heads, but they didn't dare to disobey, for fear that Xiao Mu would turn into a killing god again and chop them off with a few knives.

"Do you have any experience running guilds?"

Xiao Mu asked casually, Yang Fan is not young, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, has experience in society, and has a martial arts background, which is very suitable for the game of global martial arts.

"There are some, I've played a virtual immersive game in the Justice Guild before." Yang Fan, like a primary school student, has questions and answers.

As for Yang Miaoyin, since she saw the intestines, she lowered her head like an ostrich, and she was probably frightened, and she didn't dare to look at Xiao Mu.

"Do you still belong to the Guild of Justice?"

Yang Fan shook his head, "No, there was a conflict, so I didn't go back." ”

"Join my guild."

What?

Yang Fan thought he had heard it wrong, and when he saw Xiao Mu's sincere expression, he was really inviting him.

"This ...... Am I a good fit? He wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that Xiao Mu's pig-killing knife would not agree.

"Yes, you will be the manager of our guild in the future." Xiao Mu patted Yang Fan on the shoulder, obviously he was younger, but at this time he looked like an elder.

Mainly because of the pig-killing knife.

Yang Fan wanted to cry without tears, why did he sell himself in two sentences, he didn't dare to refuse, and subconsciously said: "What is the name of our guild?"

"I haven't named it yet, what do you think it's a good name?"

Yang Fan almost fell, and the sister behind him bumped into it, oops, covered her forehead and raised her face to show her face.

Eighteen or nineteen years old, tall, with a beautiful face, messy hair, crooked willow eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes under a greasy nose, a ruddy cherry mouth, a small face with melon seeds, skin like jade, a beautiful temperament, with an aura.