In Du Chengfeng's eyes, Yang Sanlang is probably a character like Qin Wuyang.

is in the story of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin, Qin Wuyang, who followed Jing Ke's side, is said to have killed people in his teens, and he is also quite famous in the local area - this is quite similar to Yang Sanlang, this Yang Sanlang also has a lot of reputation near Yangjiabao because he dares to kill people and is brave and ruthless.

Once upon a time, when he first came to Yangjiabao, in the face of this kind of character, as a homeless person, he also needed to look up, and even most of the time, a "heroic hero" like Yang Sanlang, he couldn't even see it, that is, when the Hu people called, when he was pulled out as a strong man, he could see Yang Sanlang in the crowd and see the heroic posture of the other party leading the entire team.

However, in just one night, Du Chengfeng already knew that the so-called "heroic heroes" were only mortals after all.

Compared with the huge name, the real Yang Saburo is far less heroic, this person will lose his mind because of anger, and he will panic because of fear, and in the face of death, this ruthless person who kills and kills lives will also be paralyzed on the ground, urinating and dying.

The so-called heroes, after all, are just like this.

If it was before, Du Chengfeng might still take Yang Sanlang seriously, but now, his opponent is Mobei's Su Xiqing, a humanoid monster who can kill a giant bear in his teens.

"Get out of the way."

The detective grabbed Yang Sanlang's shoulder, Du Chengfeng raised his hand and threw the other party to the side of the road, and then parked the cart at the door and began to unload.

As for Yang Sanlang's appeal, he ignored it, the knife was in his hand, it was his, this knife was his most powerful combat power now, and it was also the most important hole card when he faced Su Xiqing, and it was one of the spiritual losses paid to him by the Yang family in order to settle the previous grudge.

Besides, the Yang family has no opinion on this matter, so what is Yang Sanlang?

But just when Du Chengfeng unloaded some bedding from the car and began to carry it into the house, something at his feet made him frown.

It's the heavy big knife.

"Huh?"

Du Chengfeng came back to his senses at this time, and he didn't come to kowtow at the beginning, he obviously came to steal the knife, but this big knife killed more than 200 Hu people in a row before, and its fierce momentum was already better than in the past, but Yang Sanlang couldn't pick it up, and he was afraid that he would collapse on the ground as soon as he touched it.

So seeing that the theft could not be achieved, Yang Sanlang simply knelt on the ground and changed it to begging.

"This ......"

Du Chengfeng was speechless for a long time.

I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless, being a man to do this, Du Chengfeng can only say that he has never seen such an outrageous person in his two lives.

"Are you really looking for death......"

Du Chengfeng rushed out with a big knife.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!"

"Come on! Kill me! ”

Seeing Du Chengfeng getting closer and closer, Yang Sanlang was not surprised.

"Kill me! Since I can't get back the ancestral treasure knife, I will admit it in your hands! ”

"Good! You brought it on yourself! ”

As he spoke, Du Chengfeng had already raised the big knife high.

But at this moment, Du Chengfeng suddenly smelled a smell.

Looking down, Du Chengfeng's face turned dark. I saw that although Yang Sanlang had a hard mouth, the whole person had shrunk into a ball on the ground, and the hem of his clothes had already been wet with some kind of pale yellow water stains, and he could even smell a smell of a pit.

This time, not only him, but even the knife in his hand was a little reluctant to cut.

The main thing is that it is dirty.

The detective grabbed Yang Sanlang's shoulder, Du Chengfeng threw it into the darkness in the distance, and then found a shovel from the cart, shoveled the piece of land that Yang Sanlang had just sat on, and then rummaged over the car for a while, found a few bottles of bad wine and poured them on the ground, until he confirmed that there was only the smell of wine left at the door of the small courtyard, and he was relieved.

But this is not the end, back in the courtyard, Du Chengfeng found the unfortunate scimitar from the weapon pile again, and threw it far away through the wall.

Feeling the long-lost tranquility in his heart, Du Chengfeng confirmed that there was no problem.

It's no wonder that he couldn't do anything today, and he didn't encounter any good things, it seems that some fierce blades really can't be left - although theoretically speaking, he still believes in science, but now these swords and soldiers and other things are already in front of him, so these facts in front of him are obviously more scientific.

So he's bleeding all over his body right now, and it's definitely part of science.

"You started too, didn't you?"

Thinking of the story of the kitchen knife told by Carpenter Li before, Du Chengfeng directly opened his clothes.

Sure enough, in the large short knife holder, a blood-stained kitchen knife was gurgling with blood, like a fountain.

"Be honest."

Looking up at the moonlight, Du Chengfeng took the kitchen knife out of his arms, ready to polish it while he was still sleepy.

However, what Du Chengfeng didn't expect was that even though the knife had fallen into his hands, the bloody illusion still hadn't stopped.

In just a moment, Du Chengfeng's right hand was already wet with blood, sticky, and even dripping all the way, staining his clothes red.

"Huh? Gave you face? ”

Seeing that this blood illusion had not disappeared, Du Chengfeng simply copied the thick knife in his hand.

In an instant, all the blood was gone.

Only the old kitchen knife was left lying in Du Chengfeng's hand, and it seemed to be a little trembling.

"Sooner rather than later, it would have been over."

Seeing that the hallucination disappeared, Du Chengfeng was no longer ready to give this kitchen knife a knife.

The whetstones were taken out, and Du Chengfeng also sat on the bench made by Carpenter Li, and after the well pulled out the cold water and soaked the stones, Du Chengfeng picked up the kitchen knife and began to polish it by the moonlight.

Every inch of rust is the traces left by the years, and every bit of blood is the experience of this knife in the past.

In the process of carefully polishing this kitchen knife, Du Chengfeng also gradually felt the experience of this kitchen knife.

He saw blood, a lot of blood.

Obviously, in his perception, there was not much evil qi contaminated on this kitchen knife, but after grinding it deeply, the pungent blood was so deep that even Du Chengfeng, who had killed more than two hundred people with his own hands, couldn't help frowning.

Fortunately, as Du Chengfeng continued to grind, he finally felt the memory hidden under the deep blood scab.

Contrary to Du Chengfeng's expectations, the original owner of this knife was actually a woman.

And she is also a good-looking woman.