Chapter Seventy-One: Step Gang and Fight, Break It with Force

Yu step!

Also known as Bugang Stepping Bucket!

It's not just a tossing and turning pace, it's even more terrifying!

Gather momentum!

Step on the stars, step on the gangdou!

Every time you take a step, the momentum of the gang fight will be stronger!

It's a terrifying way to burst out beyond the limit in a short period of time!

β€” just like now!

Yu Chen followed the method of that Yu step, and every step was on the star bucket!

Tense muscles!

Blood boiling!

Inner strength rage!

The terrifying power that surpassed the original limit of this body was accumulated between the qi, blood, and muscles!

It's like the torrent of Taotao that is constantly rushing and accumulating before the embankment! When the levee collapses, the flood will be destroyed!

"It's all ...... What a monster......"

Tie Tianshun looked at the two of them who were fighting back and forth, and he only felt that his brain was numb!

In his eyes, the master of the Prestige Division was already as terrifying as a heavenly man - otherwise he would not have let the three leaders of the Blackwater Gang greet each other with a smile.

But this head-picker who came out of nowhere seems to be a complete freak!

Even the master who has already sacrificed the "magic weapon" only has the share of passive defense!

The way of the world...... Lose your marbles!

Tie Tianshun hid in the corner of the attic under the previous rain of golden swords, trembling, and didn't even have the courage to shake people!

- or rather, it is useless to call many people, except for the big boss who is not in Weishui, even if all the brothers of the entire Blackwater Gang come, it will not be enough for the two monsters in front of them to ravage!

"Wishful thinking!"

Although he felt the crazy climbing momentum of the head-picking ghost on the opposite side, the master was frightened.

But he still didn't think that this brass sword bell would be breached!

β€”β€”This is the self-defense weapon given to him by the teacher, since it is self-defense, it is naturally more defense than attack!

The golden sword rain is just an incidental energy, and the real power of this brass sword bell lies in its impregnable defense!

Immovable as a mountain!

At this moment, Yu Chen had already taken five steps and deceived himself in front of the brass sword bell!

All over his body were surrounded by terrible scorching steam, and it was hot and blazing!

Under that mask, his eyes became bright red because of bloodshot, and he looked like a red-eyed demon in the dark night, with a hideous face!

Step 6, take it again!

Rumble!

The earth seems to tremble!

Yu Chen's entire "potential" has reached an unprecedented terrifying level under the increase of Bugang Doudou!

Slowly raised his fist, extremely slowly, as if the arm under the pitch-black robe contained terrifying power!

Punch out!

Roaring blood!

Bone tremors!

The sound of the dragon and the tiger roaring faintly!

The fist, which seemed to burn red, fell, with a terrifying momentum that seemed to crush everything!

In the horrified gaze of the master, he fell heavily on the golden light cover!

Thundered!

It's like thunder!

The incomparably vast power erupted above that fist, surpassing the innate power!

The golden mask could no longer withstand such terrible pressure!

Burst into a cobweb-like rift!

Then, under the desperate gaze of the master, it shattered inch by inch, turned into heavy snow, flew up one after another, and returned to heaven and earth!

And the brass sword bell above his head suddenly dimmed, turned into the size of a fist, and fell into the snow with a crisp sound!

Yu Bu added the fist wind of the dragon and the tiger to the punch, and the residual momentum was unabated, like a surging torrent poured on the Qing master!

It was like a raging storm that blew through his clothes and his beard!

After the punch fell, there was no longer that arrogant brocade-clothed master in the wind and snow, only an embarrassed figure with broken skin and flesh and bright red!

At that moment, the shadow of death was like an endless cloud, hanging over the whole body! Fear finally spread like a tidal wave, completely drowning his whole being!

He's scared!

"No!"

"You can't kill me!"

Looking at the terrifying figure like a ghost, Master Qing's eyes widened, he lost his temper, and shouted loudly, "I am the head of the department!" I'm the Chief of the Wangqi Division! I am the youngest congenital in Weishui! How can you kill me! How dare you kill me! You ......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his chest!

He lowered his head in a daze, only to see a dark hand poking into his chest.

Hold it hard!

It was the slight sound of flesh breaking.

Heart, broken.

At that moment, unwillingness, resentment, and disbelief...... All kinds of emotions were completely fixed on the frightened face of the teacher.

The light of the eyes dimmed; body, unable to kneel; The breath gradually extinguished.

He's dead!

The first disciple of Wangqi Division, the youngest innate master in Weishui!

He's dead!

Yu Chen pulled his hand out of his broken chest and brought up a blooming dark red snowflake.

In the snowy night, the arrogant chief of the Wangqi Division had no breath, and fell to his knees, the bloodthirsty ghost god in black with a grimace had red eyes, and pulled out his flesh-stained hand, spitting out a vast white mist.

"I don't dare to kill anyone."

- Since he wanted to kill Yu Chen at the beginning, it is reasonable for Yu Chen to kill him.

This scene, reflected in Tie Tianshun's pupils, had already frightened him!

It's not human!

It's not a ghost either!

It's a monster!

It's the butcher!

It's the heavenly Tai Sui!

It's a ghost in the world!

"You killed him!"

"You actually killed him!"

"Do you know who he is?!"

As if he was crazy, Tie Tianshun didn't even care about running away, he pointed at Yu Chen tremblingly, and his voice was full of incomparable horror!

"Did you know?"

"What do you mean by the Chief of the Wangqi Division?"

"Do you know that a chief died fifteen years ago, and countless people followed him to the funeral!"

"What did you do? Do you know what you did?! ”

Yu Chen raised his eyes, walked over, and looked down condescendingly at the three leaders of the Blackwater Gang.

"Of course I don't know, so- you're going to have to tell me everything."

At that moment, Tie Tianshun was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the head-picking ghost take out a brass mirror, and in the mirror, his frightened and pale face was revealed.

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At midnight, the wind and snow were urgent.

The sound of howling wind and snow raged and surged throughout Weishui County, masking all sounds.

Lin Yi pinched the time, took a group of catchers and officials, set off from the north of the city, braved the wind and snow, and rushed to the south of the city.

He probably knew what the head-picker was going to do.

It's nothing more than two words, killing.

- Since this guy became famous, every time he appears, he is a murderer, a bully of the Ji family, a member of the Blackwater Gang, and a ...... None of them are alive.

But ah, the people who died at his hands were those who were outside the law, difficult to sanction, but definitely had a way to die.

This is also the reason why Lin Yi did not go to the Tianshun Spice Factory in advance, so he left the time and space to the head-picking ghost, and asked him to clean up those black water villains who the law couldn't contain.

If this was the former Lin Yi, he would never allow it.

But after experiencing the three bullies of the Ji family that time, he understood that there are always some places in this world that laws and prisons can't reach, and people can't do it.

To deal with such a guy, there is only black to eat black, and only evil to fight evil!

More than an hour later, a group of catchers and officials came to the south of the city, outside the Tianshun spice factory.

Many catchers looked at Lin Yi's figure in front of them, and couldn't help but slander.

It is said that this new official has three fires in office, but it will not be pulled up for practice in the middle of the night in the middle of the snowstorm, right?

Don't let people eat dinner yet!

Isn't this pure tossing people?

β€”β€”One by one, the catchers and officials were hungry, and they didn't know the ins and outs of tonight's incident, and they thought that Lin Yi was doing a scene, playing prestige!

This kind of thinking only changed when they walked into the factory under the wind and snow.

Walking into the spice factory, before I saw what was in the wind and snow whistling in front of me, the extremely strong smell of blood followed the cold wind and drilled into my nose.