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"Bloody mouth!" Wei Zhendong roared angrily.

His son went out some time ago and did bring back a pregnant woman, but this kind of humiliating thing must not be admitted.

"Black Rakshasa Tang Xiaosheng, you and my Wei Mansion are both Lingnan people, and everyone's well water does not violate the river water, but you innocently killed my two sons, and deliberately insulted my Wei family's style, and killed me on the day of great joy, my Wei Mansion and you will never die!"

"Someone, kill him for me!"

Old Man Wei waved his sleeves, and eighteen big men dressed up rushed out of the crowd, instantly surrounding the Black Rakshasa Tang Xiaosheng in the middle.

"As soon as the Rakshasa comes out of a hundred ghosts, today, in the Wei Mansion, there are no chickens and dogs!"

Tang Xiaosheng clenched the black Tang knife, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and did not retreat but advanced.

"Eighteen Devil Sticks!" The eighteen big men roared in unison, stepping on the same pace under their feet, and the sticks in their hands, whistling, like poisonous snakes out of a hole, attacked Tang Xiaosheng at various tricky angles.

"It turns out that Lingnan Iron Fist is invincible Wei Zhengxiong, and he studied under Shaolin. It's a pity, it's a pity, if your eighteen sticks are performed by Shaolin disciples, they may still cause me a little trouble. But now, eighteen rolls, you can really roll. ”

Airplanes!

The black knife in his hand trembled as if excited, and a trace of black brilliance flowed at the blade.

"Die!" Tang Xiaosheng stepped forward with his left foot, turned his body sideways, and between his backhands, the pitch-black blade directly followed the stick, cutting the neck of the person holding the stick.

Phew!

Blood splattered, dripping on the ground, and a corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

"First ......"

A smile hung on the corner of Tang Xiaosheng's mouth, and his feet kept moving, hitting the ground continuously, and his body moved quickly. A black light flashed.

Boom!

The second headless corpse fell.

The faces of the people in the Wei Mansion were extremely ugly.

In the crowd, Li Qing frowned, his eyes staring at Tang Xiaosheng's movements.

It turns out that knives can also make so skillful!

Li Qing's heart suddenly brightened.

In the past, he condensed the ice blade, just to rely on the chopping of the knife, with the help of the ice blade, to exert the strength of his body.

And now, Tang Xiaosheng, who has superb knife skills, has taught Li Qing a lesson, what is called a knife!

knives, divided into sensitive and thick heavy.

Sensitive knives are generally of the assassin type, while heavy knives are large knives that open and close widely.

For Li Qing, the big knife was too cumbersome. Although you can borrow the strength of your body to improve your combat power, in battle, every slash and attack of the broadsword is a full blow, and the shortcomings are relatively large.

And now the knife in Tang Xiaosheng's hand shows a sensitive knife skill, but under the collision of some chops and weapons, it has exerted the heaviness of the big knife.

Li Qing's eyes were staring at Tang Xiaosheng tightly, trying to learn the skills of using a knife. And in the back house of the inner courtyard, in the marriage room, the woman lying on the bed, her belly was completely cut, and the handsome man's blood-stained hands carefully reached into the woman's belly, and took out a baby with a curled body, red and thin.

"Little cutie, you're finally out. Your father has finally arrived, and his smell is much heavier than yours. ”

"Don't worry, I won't leave you behind. You're my appetizer, my sweet snack before dinner. ”

The handsome man said, sticking out a long tongue and licking the blood from the baby's body.

……

"Black Rakshasa!"

Angry roars, with desperation, resounded in the front yard.

Old Man Wei was trembling all over, and on his chest, there was a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

And at his feet, Wei Zhendong, the eldest son known as the fist and claw, the proud hands that had broken the necks of many people, like his head, had already been cut off.

At this time, in the courtyard, there were only three people alive.

Li Qing, the seriously injured Old Man Wei, and Tang Xiaosheng, whose face became gloomy.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Tang Xiaosheng looked at Li Qing. Old Man Wei was not taken seriously by him from beginning to end, relying on the information he obtained, the entire Wei Mansion, with his Tang Xiaosheng's strength, was slaughtered all over the house, and there was no problem at all.

And now, the knife that was supposed to kill in his eyes was dodged by Li Qing.

Li Qing was silent, and his eyes flashed. He was thinking.

The mansion eventually became a haunted house, which should have something to do with it. Then the lord of the haunted house is likely to refer to these killed Wei Mansion Manmen, which have evolved into haunted houses after the changes of the times.

Whether to help, or not to help, this is a question.

Li Qing is here to find the master of the haunted house to rescue the ghost baby, if he helps the people of the Wei Mansion at this time......

"Wait!" Li Qing's eyes widened suddenly.

Wrong! Not right!

What age it is, Li Qing doesn't know, but he knows one thing, a room of ghosts, no matter how powerful they are, it is impossible for ordinary people to live in a haunted house all the time!

In the first courtyard, those ordinary people who just strayed into this place have not been disturbed by the years, such as the scholar Zhang Shide, who has been trapped for more than a hundred years.

If you want to have the ability to control the years, it is impossible to rely on the ghosts that a room of people become after death!

"Maybe it's not that simple." Thoughts flashed through Li Qing's mind.

However, Li Qing's silence and thinking caused the dissatisfaction of the Black Rakshasa Tang Xiaosheng.

Since his debut, no matter where he goes, people are afraid of him, and they are all flattering and currying favor with him, but this kid in front of him dares to ignore his Black Rakshasa questioning.

The black rakshasa with extremely inflated self-confidence, waved the black Tang knife in his hand, and quickly trampled on the ground with his toes, like a dragonfly dotting water, light and enchanting.

"Die!"

The black light flickered, and the coldness between the blades was like a colorful butterfly dancing, with the smell of death, shrouding down towards Li Qing's whole body.

While!

With a soft sound, the fluttering butterfly stopped its wings, and a black Tang knife and a white crystal ice blade collided together.

The two knives are exactly the same shape, one white and one black.

"Huh?" A trace of cold sweat flowed down Tang Xiaosheng's face, and he was a little frightened in his heart. Before he started, with his eyesight, he never found the ice blade in Li Qing's hand.

Tang Xiaosheng, who had never seen the ability to condense ice blades out of thin air, instantly raised Li Qing's level of danger.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?" Tang Xiaosheng asked in a deep voice.

A person who can block his dance of death can't be a big road, and this person's skill of hiding the knife has not even been discovered by him. It can be seen that this person is definitely a hidden master.

Li Qing shook his head, looked at Tang Xiaosheng with a solemn face with sincere eyes, and said, "I said, I was just passing by, and then came in to ask for a bowl of wine to drink, do you believe it?" ”