As soon as Old Master Lu heard Song Sanye's words, he was completely panicked this time.

If taking half of it is a loss, then if it takes it all, it will cost their family's life. With so many people to eat, this kind of practice is simply forcing you to die.

"Uncle Ma, Second Master Zhao, Third Master Song, Fourth Master."

Old Uncle Lu knelt down again, dragged the hem of Song Sanye's clothes, and begged: "Little old man, I beg you, you are forcing our family to death." Please give us a way to live, little old man is kowtowing to you here. ”

After speaking, he slammed his head a few times, very hard.

"Get out of the way, what's the pity?"

Song Sanye kicked Mr. Lu to the side, Mr. Lu rolled on the ground a few times, covered in dust, and begged with a crying voice: "Masters, the little old man is here to beg you, give us a way to live." Please......"

Chen Changsheng couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a deep voice: "A few people, this thing has been done a little too much, right?" It's not easy for anyone, so why force people to death? ”

The man surnamed Ma went up and slapped Chen Changsheng and scolded: "What the fuck are you fucking dogs, get out of the way for me, you have a part to talk here?" ”

Chen Changsheng didn't dodge, his body shook for a moment, he stood still again, and said: "Leave a line in everything, and we will see each other in the future." It's not like you're going to be a day or two, and don't take too long. ”

Uncle Ma laughed angrily, "Damn, I think you kid is tired of life, looking for death, right?" After speaking, he kicked Chen Changsheng back a few steps, and almost sat on the ground.

Chen Changsheng stood still again and said again: "I'm still the same sentence, don't do things too much." ”

Old Uncle Lu panicked again, and hurriedly got up and grabbed Chen Changsheng, "I'm sorry, we don't want anything, my relatives have always been stupid, don't be like him." ”

"Stupid? I think this kid still has a bit of guts. ”

Song Sanye smiled fiercely, and waved the ghost head knife in his hand a few times, "Boy, tell me what you just said again." ”

Chen Changsheng felt a pang in his heart, he had really never encountered this kind of battle for a long time, but this old man Lu had a good heart, and he really couldn't continue to look at it.

Old Master Lu pulled Chen Changsheng back, "Third Master Song, young people are not sensible, don't care, we apologize to you." I'm not going to keep any of those drinks, you take them all, take them all. ”

Chen Changsheng looked at the other party coldly, and he calculated in his heart the possibility of facing these people. If he had an attack charm in his hand, or if he could use a spell, he would definitely not be afraid of these people, but now......

He is too weak, and these people have sharp blades in their hands, and the Wuji Heavenly Ghost Seal doesn't know whether to use it well or not. So this is Chen Changsheng's scruples, he is not absolutely sure.

"Ignorant? Then I'll help you tell him today what it means to be sensible. ”

Song Sanye walked slowly towards the two of them, he deliberately walked very slowly, just to create pressure on Chen Changsheng and them.

"Third master, third master......" Old Master Lu begged for mercy again and again, and at the same time glanced at Chen Changsheng, asking Chen Changsheng to run quickly.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Aren't you kid quite capable?"

Song Sanye smiled shamefully, his eyes full of mockery and contempt. For Uncle Lu's words, he ignored them at all. The three of them had already started to move the drinks, and they naturally believed in Song Sanye's strength, and it was more than enough for one person to beat the three of them.

"You...... Mother...... Target. ”

Chen Changsheng opened his mouth, but he didn't say it, just a mouth shape.

"What?"

Song Sanye was stunned for a moment, and then realized that these words were definitely not good words, and said angrily: "I see that you are looking for death, damn, I will definitely chop you today." ”

"I said fuck you."

Chen Changsheng suddenly shouted, his body slammed away, the peachwood sword was held in his hand before, and now he directly pushed away Old Master Lu and stabbed it directly in the throat of the other party at the moment when Song Sanye swung the knife.

Song Sanye's face changed, and he covered his throat in a panic, but he couldn't hold back the blood that spurted out. It just so happened that he was facing away from the other three, and the three of them were still moving things, so they didn't care about this side at all.

Old Uncle Lu was already sitting on the ground in fright, he really didn't expect Chen Changsheng to dare to make a move.

Chen Changsheng's face was also unsightly for a while, this was the first time he had done this!

Everything I experienced before was more with ghosts, but if it was said that it was a real killing, this was definitely the first time. Although the peachwood sword is wooden, the tip is very sharp, and he is stabbing with all his might, and his throat is the most vulnerable place in the human body.

Even if there are some people who specialize in practicing martial arts, there is no way to practice that throat. This is the real point, and for ordinary people, it is difficult to directly attack this position. But Chen Changsheng has good kung fu after all, and he is a person who holds a peachwood sword every day, so this sword is not completely lucky.

Chen Changsheng watched as blood continued to spurt out from Song Sanye's fingers, and his stomach rolled for a while. Without much thought, he directly pulled out the peachwood sword. Song Sanye fell to his knees weakly, and the ghost head knife also fell to the side.

Only then did the other three notice that something was wrong.

"Third brother!"

"Third brother!"

The three of them were furious and ran over in a panic.

Chen Changsheng also reacted to himself, then Song Sanye didn't seem to be able to survive. He is now murderous, and he also knows that this matter is not over. If he runs away like this, Uncle Lu will definitely be killed by them in the future.

Chen Changsheng met one of them in one step, and stabbed him in the heart with a wave of his peachwood sword. The sword did not pierce his heart, but was pressed against his sternum, which was completely blocked.

Chen Changsheng secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly drew his sword and retreated. At this time, two people swung their knives and slashed directly, almost hit. Chen Changsheng had already calculated just now, as long as he did it, he had to finish it quickly.

Now one of them went to see Song Sanye's situation, and the other two quickly swung their knives and rushed over fiercely, their eyes full of murderous intent. Chen Changsheng kept retreating, he was holding a peachwood sword, and he couldn't fight with these three people, so he had the heart to pick up Song Sanye's knife, but he didn't think of it just now, and it was impossible to pick it up now.

In such a short period of time, he was left with a wound on his back. I felt a sharp pain, and my face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

"The eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother are dead."

The man was extremely sad and indignant, shouted loudly, and after speaking, he picked up the ghost head knife and rushed over.

Chen Changsheng was very anxious from the bottom of his heart, although these guys didn't have any ability, but he always suffered a loss from weapons. It would have been better if it had been stabbed in the throat like it had just been, but if it had been stabbed somewhere else, it would have been useful.

Suddenly, Chen Changsheng's heart moved, and in an instant, the yang fire rose, and he was bent on mobilizing the yang fire to scorch the souls of these three people. However, he is a one-and-a-half-foot walker, if it is three feet, it will be difficult for these people to resist directly.

When Chen Changsheng saw that this road was impassable, he became more and more anxious. In this hurry, the footsteps were a little chaotic, and he was suddenly slashed again, grinning in pain, but he didn't dare to stay at all, and quickly circled around the cart, picked up a jar of wine and smashed it directly at one of them, the person didn't dodge, he was smashed squarely, and the wine was drenched.

Chen Changsheng's heart moved, and an ordinary spell struck him, instantly catching fire and completely igniting him. The other person hurriedly went to help put out the fire, and there was only one person left.

It was Thursday Ye who burned, and it was Zhao Erye who helped in the past, and now this Uncle Ma is killing like crazy. Directly got on the cart and forced Chen Changsheng away, the mule was frightened and rushed forward directly.

Chen Changsheng swung his sword to block it, and the peachwood sword was cut in two with a single sword. Pity him just got a decent one, and now it's gone. Uncle Ma slashed his head and face, Chen Changsheng took a few steps out of the way, and a few ordinary charms hit him, but they had no effect at all.

And now that the mules are gone, he can't do anything if he wants to get the drinks. After a while, he was stabbed in the chest again, although the wound was not deep, but it hurt terribly. At this life-and-death juncture, Chen Changsheng calmed down.

Just when Uncle Ma slashed over again, he directly threw out an object in his hand and smashed it, this object was the bronze mirror, and the spirit rune on the bronze mirror had already been torn off. Uncle Ma, who was hit, turned pale for a while, and stood there directly, trembling all over.

Chen Changsheng strode over, grabbed the ghost head knife in Uncle Ma's hand, and quickly wiped it directly at Uncle Ma's neck, and the blood was suddenly drenched in him. At the same time, he himself kept shivering, and at this moment, Second Master Zhao also got up.

Chen Changsheng moved under his feet and kicked the bronze mirror over, and Second Master Zhao thought it was a hidden weapon, so he subconsciously dodged it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Changsheng ran over quickly, and the ghost head knife slashed at Zhao Erye's shoulder at the moment.

"Dog mongrel, I want you dead!"

That Second Master Zhao is also a ruthless stubble, he raised the ghost head knife and slashed at Chen Changsheng, the distance between the two was so close, Chen Changsheng had no chance to hide at all, but he had just rushed over now, and he didn't have that chance.

"Poof!"

At this time, a long knife passed through Zhao Erye's back. The knife in Zhao Erye's hand was raised in mid-air, and he was stunned that he had no chance to chop it down. Old Uncle Lu's face was pale, he stepped back, and sat on the ground with a plop, the key knife was stabbed by him, and it just happened to save Chen Changsheng.