Liu Datou was very sure that the flying thing was a hammer, and the thought in his heart just came up, and the next moment ......

"Bang!"

The sledgehammer was directed precisely at his head.

only heard a "click", Liu Datou's head was instantly torn apart, blood with Liu Datou as the core, splashing around, minced meat and bone residue flying horizontally, splashing all over Zhang Dekun's face.

"Boom!" Liu Datou fell in response.

All that fell was the corpse, the headless corpse without a head.

The sudden scene made the crowd who was still bustling instantly drop their needles and could hear it, and the headless corpses staring at Liu Datou were stunned one by one, as if their brains suddenly lost power, the screen went black, and the file was deleted.

It was a group of village ruffians such as Hei San, who were also stunned as if they were rotten wood.

The whole picture stands still like time!

After a long time, someone came back to his senses and shouted: "Someone is dead!" ”

Immediately afterwards, a heated discussion broke out, and the crowd of onlookers retreated one after another, for fear of affecting themselves.

Hei San shook his head, came back to his senses, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva fiercely, and muttered, "Who, whose hammer?" ”

"Squeak!"

On the west side of the courtyard, the door of the house opened from the inside, and Zhang Ye's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Originally, Zhang Ye was immersed in cultivation, but he was woken up and interrupted by this sudden noise, which made him quite unhappy.

Seeing his father and eldest brother being beaten by the black third and other crowds, he immediately became angry and threw out a hammer, directly taking Liu Datou's head.

"That's ...... Zhang Erlang? ”

"Why did his hair turn red?"

"And the eyes, and the eyes are red!"

"It's demon-possessed, right?"

“……”

As soon as Zhang Ye's figure appeared, the surrounding waves were all over again, and at the same time, the crowd retreated again.

There are even those who are timid, and they just run out dozens of meters away before giving up.

It's really that Zhang Jiaerlang is too demonic, and nine times out of ten he is possessed by demons, so he will give birth to such a look.

In the face of demons, no matter how far it is, it is not too far.

Not to mention this group of villagers, even the Zhang family, who get along day and night, was also frightened by Zhang Ye's appearance.

Last night was fine, why did you become a red-haired demon today?

Zhang Ye was quite helpless about this, he had only been cultivating for one night, and such changes had occurred in his body.

His hair and eyes were still trivial, and five more silver scales appeared on his chest, arranged in opposite directions around what the little dragon girl called "reverse scales".

And on the surface of his entire body, a layer of scales and phantom outlines faintly appeared, and it seemed that he was about to break out of his skin and replace his existing skin with scales.

Don't say that others, even Zhang Ye himself, when he first saw his appearance, he felt like a demon.

However, he knew that all of this was brought about by the dragon elephant cultivation exercises in his mind, and the deeper the cultivation, the greater the changes that would occur in his body, as for whether he really wanted to turn into a demon in the end, he guessed that it might be......

But now is not the time to dwell on this.

Zhang Ye walked out of the door, came to the courtyard, and picked up Zhang Dekun to sit down on the chair in public, and said, "Take a break, next, leave it to me!" ”

"Erlang, you ......"

Zhang Dekun stretched out his trembling hand to pull Zhang Ye, but Zhang Ye smiled back and said, "Don't worry, Erlang is still the same Erlang, but it's ......"

Zhang Ye turned his head, glanced at Hei San and the others with cold eyes, and said: "Today's group of people, even if they have moved a finger, one is counted as one, and they can't run!" ”

The sound is like thunder, the sound is like electricity, the words are like ice, and the words are like blood marks, like the judgment drawn up by the god of death.

Zhang Ye got up, walked slowly to the hammer, picked up the hammer and shook it in his hand, and then looked up at Hei San.

He didn't say a word the whole time, but the oppression brought by his red hair and red eyes made everyone hold their breath and dare not make a mistake.

Especially a group of village ruffians such as Hei San who had just shot at Zhang Dekun were even more trembling.

Zhang Ye took a step forward, and Hei San and the others took a step back.

Zhang Ye took another step forward, and Hei San and the others took another step back.

The atmosphere is oppressive to the extreme.

Finally, someone among the village ruffians couldn't help but erupt and roared: "Zhang Erlang, you don't have to pretend to be a ghost!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his stick and attacked Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye half-squinted his eyes, glanced at it disdainfully, and then ...... Pick up the sledgehammer with both hands, "hula", like a golf ball position, and swing the hammer at the rushing man.

Zhang Ye swiped it simply, the hammer head floated high, and smashed straight towards the village ruffian.

"Boom!"

A sound of a skull shattering rang out.

In response, blood, minced meat, white pulp, and bone residue were sprayed.

The lower half of the ruffian's body was still running, but the area above his neck was empty, his head had disappeared, and blood was spraying from his neck like a fountain.

"Boom!"

This village ruffian, following in the footsteps of Liu Datou, became the second headless corpse that fell in the courtyard of the Zhang family.

Zhang Ye didn't even look at it, he picked up the big hammer with one hand, the hammer head was stained with scarlet blood and tofu-like white pulp, and the blood flowed along the hammer body to the edge, and finally fell to the ground ticking......

The sound of this drop of blood, to the ears of Hei San and the others, was like a death knell.

"What else has done it?" Zhang Ye's scarlet eyes swept towards Hei San and the others, and said in a fierce voice: "Stand up!" ”

The sound was like a bell, and the roar made the group of village ruffians tremble for a while, and their eyes were full of fear.

But who would dare to really stand up?

Zhang Erlang's hammer is so big and so fierce, it's not a joke, the headless corpses of Liu Datou and the two are still there, and no one wants to be the third.

Seeing that no one stood up, Zhang Ye couldn't help but scoff, only to see him lift the hammer that was still dripping blood, and sneered: "Don't you dare? In that case, then I will name it myself! ”

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand, pointed his index finger in the group of village ruffians, and said, "You, you, you, you, and your ......"

The person who was ordered by Zhang Ye had a tight heart, a hideous complexion, and an unusually short breath.

"Don't be afraid, he's just alone, there are many of us, I'm not afraid of him!"

In the village, a person whose name was called by Zhang Ye mustered up the courage to shout out.

But before he could finish speaking, he felt a wind rushing towards him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a hammer larger than a man's head fall, and the shadow of death hung over him.

"No ......"

The man roared as hard as he could, but the sound stopped abruptly as it got stuck in his throat.

"Boom!"

It's just a one-shot deal!

In the courtyard, another corpse was added.

Blood splashed on Zhang Ye's face, adding even more evil intent to his already bewildering face.

Today's Zhang Ye is not what it used to be, these fierce and vicious village ruffians on weekdays are just soft bones that are powerless in his hands, and they can be blown to death in one breath.

Zhang Ye didn't stop.

When the group of people in Hei San beat Zhang Dekun, they never relented, and now Zhang Ye is just asking for debts.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Wow!"

I saw the hammer head dancing wildly, hissing everywhere, corpses flying, blood splattering, blood dripping.

In just a few moments, the courtyard was littered with seven corpses of village ruffians.

The people who were named by Zhang Ye before, except for Hei San, were all spared, and all of them became the souls of the hammer.

After killing seven people in a row, the surrounding villagers were stunned, and their hearts seemed to jump out.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Ye, as if he had done a trivial thing, and he didn't take it to heart at all, he looked at Hei San, who was no longer crowded, and said coldly: "Just now, you were looking for me?" ”