These two sentences are the comments given to the Grim Reaper by someone on Pu Beach in recent days.

It means that once he is targeted by death, wherever he goes, here and there, will be completely dead and lifeless.

And under this blood, everyone killed by the god of death is a person who deserves to die, and there is absolutely no grievance that will die.

Maybe Mu Hanchuan never dreamed that the god of death, who had terrified many underworld forces on Pu Beach during this time, would actually find him from the Baji Martial Arts Hall.

Indeed, before this, Mu Hanchuan had also done some hurtful things, but now that he was covered by the Huangfu family behind him, he was not worried about being punished at all.

However, what he didn't expect was that today, the god of death, known as Puhai's demon nemesis, suddenly came to his Eight Extremes Martial Arts Pavilion.

For a while, the entire school field was shrouded in a strange haze, and the disciples of the Eight Extremes Martial Arts Hall present were not nervous, it must be false, after all, the rumors about this guy have been spreading more and more fiercely in recent times, and in the end it has reached a point of falsehood.

The Grim Reaper, they are about to be mythologized.

Mu Hanchuan endured the surprise in his heart, took a step forward suddenly, pointed at Du Fei here and said: "Death, my Baji Martial Arts Pavilion has no grievances with you, why did you come to my Baji Martial Arts Hall?" ”

"The people I killed before have no grievances with me."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a cold wind blowing, causing goosebumps on many people present.

"But I'm not the kind of wicked person who is heinous."

"No, you know it."

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and the plaque that Du Fei was carrying on his shoulder fell to the ground suddenly, smashing the stone slabs below into cracks.

"Puhai Sick Man?"

Seeing these words on the plaque, Mu Hanchuan and the others were a little confused.

What's the situation, isn't this Grim Reaper specifically killing those wicked people who have done things that hurt heaven and reason, what is he doing here now carrying a sign of Puhai's sick man?

Kick the gym?

Grass... What kind of martial arts gym is so generous to invite the famous Grim Reaper to kick the gym, what the hell is this kidding?

Mu Hanchuan's mind first thought of the Du Clan Martial Arts Hall, but he always felt that something was not right, tomorrow was Emperor Du's birthday, during this period, Du Longwu and they would definitely let go of all their grievances and concentrate on giving Emperor Du a birthday.

At this juncture, there is no reason why they would invite the Grim Reaper to come and kick the gym.

In this way, all this looks even more weird.

After a short period of shock, Mu Hanchuan was not as nervous as he was at the beginning, after all, he was now a master of internal strength.

And the inchhead next to him is also a master of internal strength, even if the god of death is rumored to be powerful, he and the inchhead teamed up, it is not necessarily not the opponent of this god of death.

"Death, aren't you called the nemesis of sin by others? Why, a noble person like you would take on this kind of work? ”

"Who sent you to kick the gym? How much money they gave you, I will give double it to the Eight Extremes Martial Arts Pavilion. ”

"Hey, I really thought you were a very good person before, but now it seems that there is no difference between you and those Internet celebrities who work hard to run service accounts on the Internet and start receiving various advertisements once they are a little famous."

In the face of Mu Hanchuan's repeated burial, Du Fei's heart was unwavering, and at this time, he once again lifted the plaque weighing three hundred catties.

A low roar sounded, and the plaque was thrown out directly by him as a weapon.

"That's a lot of money."

Mu Hanchuan and the inch-headed man took a step forward almost at the same time, and the two of them took the plaque together, and then both of them took two steps back.

"Take him."

Mu Hanchuan roared, and more than a dozen elite disciples of the Eight Extremes Martial Arts Hall all rushed towards Du Fei's side.

I saw Du Fei's body move, as fast as a bolt of lightning, quickly shuttling around these elite disciples of the Eight Extremes Martial Arts Pavilion, a crackling sound sounded, and in less than a minute, more than a dozen people were all beaten to the ground by Du Fei.

Seeing this scene, Mu Hanchuan and Cuntou's faces became a little ugly.

The name of the Grim Reaper is indeed worthy of its name.

The two glanced at each other, and almost at the same time, they rushed towards Du Fei.

It was another bitter cold, Mu Hanchuan and Cuntou were both masters of internal strength, and in the case of two to one, Du Fei was beaten back from the beginning.

Seeing this, Mu Hanchuan laughed: "The god of death that has been rumored to be almost a myth by the outside world turns out to be nothing more than that." ”

"Today, I don't care who sent you here, and whether you are a god or a god, since you are here, leave your life here."

After speaking, Mu Hanchuan and the inch-headed man exerted their strength at the same time, and between their fists, there was a strong flow of energy, as if they were going to shatter the air.

A punch slammed into Du Fei's chest, and the powerful force smashed him out of seven or eight meters, rolling on the ground twice before stopping.

Blood spat out of Du Fei's mouth, staining the Grim Reaper mask on his face red, and when he got up again, his whole body already had a crumbling feeling.

"Hahaha, this is the famous Grim Reaper, isn't it... Too rubbish? ”

Mu Hanchuan stepped forward, and then kicked Du Fei in the face and kicked him to the ground.

"It turns out that he's just a piece of garbage who can only pretend to be a ghost."

"Today, the old man wants to see what kind of face you have under the mask of death, so arrogant, dare to come and kick my Baji Martial Arts Gym."

After speaking, Mu Hanchuan strode towards Du Fei and kicked him his lower abdomen.

Finally, Du Fei's mouth let out a muffled snort, but he did not fall down because of this, but got back up after rolling backwards a few times.

This hell-level mission for nearly a month has already made Du Fei forget what pain is, and at the same time, when facing those heinous villains, there have been several times when Du Fei has fallen into a desperate situation on the line of life and death.

Many of those people know kung fu, although they are not masters of internal strength, but there are many people with guns in their hands, and at the same time, there are many people on the other side, Du Fei at that time can be said to have really crawled out of a desperate situation.

Every time, no matter how Jedi he fell into, in the end, he was always able to complete the mission and take out the target.

And this time, the ultimate assessment will definitely be no exception.

At this time, Ye Feng, who had been leaning in front of the Mercedes-Benz and smoking a cigarette, listened to Mu Hanchuan's arrogant voice and sighed.

He threw away the cigarette in his hand, and then his voice sounded in the air as if he had installed a megaphone: "All things have no appearance, and they are just a big wave that is a little turbulent." ”