As soon as the gunshots rang out, there was an exclamation all around.

Feng Busan was not afraid, holding his head high.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Before Ling Qiqi could finish shouting in surprise, he saw a white light spinning in front of Feng Busan.

While!

With a loud bang, Feng Busan was unharmed in place, but the white light spun again and flew back into Bai Chang's hand.

"Liang Bufan, don't go around in circles here and talk nonsense, since you want to unify the eight gates of yin and yang, then start with me, I will challenge you now in the name of the head of the five visceral gates."

Bai Chang stood in front of everyone, his eyes fixed on Liang Bufan, facing the muzzles of dozens of black holes, but his expression was still so lazy.

Even the tone of the challenge is as if he is talking to someone about something like playing chess and watching a movie.

But at this moment, the breathtaking momentum emanating from him made the muzzles of the dozens of guns a little shorter.

Liang Bufan looked down at his stomach and said with a smile: "Boss Bai is bullying, so let's do it, I'll send a few people to fight you, if you can win, then I'll turn around and leave, and I'll never be embarrassed." ”

"Okay, that's what you do. But just turning around and leaving, it's too simple, right? ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"Thanksgiving for dying."

Liang Bufan stopped talking, he stared at Bai Chang, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.

"Okay, as you wish. But what if you lose? ”

Bai Chang smiled slightly, picked up the kitchen knife and put it on his neck, and said word for word.

"I lose, I wipe my neck. You lose, you wipe your neck. ”

"It's a deal!"

Liang Bufan said loudly, and then, from among those black-clothed people, five people slowly walked out and stood in front of Bai Chang.

"I have long heard that Boss Bai has good skills and good kung fu, the five generals of the Demon Gate, a few of you come forward to learn it."

These five people bowed to Liang Bufan at the same time, and then each took out a short knife two feet three inches long from his body.

Seeing these five knives, Bai Chang's gaze shrank.

This kind of knife is a kind of Japanese Taidao, called Kotaito, because it is often hidden under the ribs, also called armpit insertion, and the length of the blade is only two-thirds of the normal Taidao, or even shorter.

Generally speaking, this is the most common knife used by ancient Japanese assassins.

In other words, standing in front of Bai Chang were five assassins from the Dojo.

Judging by their titles, they can even be said to be five first-class assassins.

Bai Chang took out a kitchen knife, danced a knife flower in his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will use this kitchen knife for cutting vegetables and killing pigs to meet these people." ”

The five men had grim faces, stepped forward with swords in both hands, and performed a samurai salute, and then the five of them formed a formation, surrounding Bai Chang in the middle from five directions.

"Slow, Liang Bufan, this is too unfair, since it's a duel, why fight one of the five? If you have the ability, count me in. ”

Ma Yaoguang said that he was about to step forward to help in the battle, Bai Chang smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, it's just five Japanese devils, do you think I will be afraid of ghosts?" ”

"But...... There are many of them. ”

"Hehe, it's not me who blows, in my eyes, they're just a few pieces of garbage."

When Bai Chang said this, the five generals of the Demon Gate were suddenly furious, and the head of the body was like electricity, rushing out of the oblique stab, and the short knife was wiped from the bottom to the top, fast and fierce, directly towards Bai Chang's throat.

This knife is accurate and ruthless, and when he comes up, he wants Bai Chang's life.

The other four people also stabbed at the same time, but it seemed that the direction was erratic, but in fact, all of Bai Chang's retreats had been blocked.

This kind of cooperation is indeed a murderous formation.

Just one move, it's fatal!

Bai Chang stood in place, but he didn't move, his eyes swept left and right, and after seeing the movements of the other four people, he suddenly turned around, his body leaned back, and he stepped on the seven stars under his feet.

Like a swimming dragon, in an extremely strange posture, Bai Chang actually flashed out of the gap between the attacks of the five short knives.

The five people have cooperated for many years, and this move has never missed a move.

But this time, he was dodged by Bai Chang.

Five knives, the knife momentum is old at this time, if you want to attack again, it gives Bai Chang a room to breathe.

But just as Bai Chang had just dodged, the five of them suddenly put their other hand under their armpits and pulled out a second, shorter knife.

The cold is gone.

This is the real knife that kills!

But at this moment, the bodies of the five people seemed to stagnate for just a second at the same time.

Bai Chang's figure was like a whirlwind, passing by the five people.

At this moment, in the eyes of these five killers, they clearly saw a terrifying hideous evil ghost, and rushed towards themselves.

Then, they felt a sharp pain in their lower abdomen, and their eyes immediately went black, and they couldn't see anything.

But in the eyes of everyone, what they saw was that Bai Chang only flew quickly past them, and in the blink of an eye, there was an extra dagger on the lower abdomen of each of them, and it didn't reach the handle.

Blood flowed from everyone's fingers, and a look of sluggishness and consternation remained on their faces.

Bai Chang clapped his hands, and didn't even look at them anymore.

Plop Plop Plop ......

The five people fell down one by one with complicated expressions.

Liang Bufan's face changed.

Everyone around them cheered at the same time.

Bai Chang's kitchen knife is still stuck in his waist, but he has already won.

Moreover, one move kills!

The most bizarre thing is that the way those people died, but it was their own knives that stabbed them in the stomach.

"These few, are you sure they are called the five generals of the Demon Gate, not the five people who sent them to death?"

Bai Chang smiled teasingly.

"Boss Bai, this is your mistake, I just wanted them to compare their kung fu with you, how can you use Dao techniques?"

Liang Bufan's face was pale, but he still made an indifferent look and looked at Bai Chang.

Bai Chang shrugged his shoulders: "Don't blame me, you didn't make it clear just now, besides, the five of them beat me one by one, one person with two knives, you still don't let me use Taoism, why?" ”

Liang Bufan stopped talking, and at this time, a tall thin man in black beside him stood up.

"Sect Master, let me teach you the Chinese Taoism."

The man, speaking broken Chinese, took out a puppet with a thread hanging from his body and stood in front of Bai Chang.

Suzerain?

Bai Chang glanced at Liang Bufan, and said in his heart that this buddy is quite capable of tossing, and it turns out that he has already become the sect master.

It's just that I don't know which sect he is.

Feng Shui Yang Sect?

Looking at the tall and thin puppet again, Bai Chang almost laughed.

What the hell is this, a long-nosed, green-haired, bulging-eyed puppet with a few thin threads hanging from it, and it makes a noise when it walks.

Does this Japanese devil want to compete with himself in a puppet show?

But before he could finish laughing, the tall and thin man in black on the opposite side suddenly took out another charm and pasted it on the puppet.

Then he kept saying the words in his mouth.

On the puppet's body, a black mist gradually rose.

In a matter of moments, a huge and hideous demonic shadow appeared in the mist.

Bai Chang's heart moved, and he suddenly understood.

This Japanese is performing a ritual of summoning gods!

(End of chapter)