It's a pity that no matter how hateful and fearful they are, Lu Changsheng is no longer the weak persimmon that can be manipulated by others.

He just glanced coldly at the seven or eight of Lin Dahu's subordinates, and these people felt their hair stand on end.

"You..... You guys...... You still ..... Still standing...... What are you doing standing...... Go up, ....." Lin Dahu covered his wounds, his face distorted in pain, but he didn't forget to look at Lu Changsheng viciously and order his subordinates.

Lin Fang, who was standing at the bottom of the martial arts platform, couldn't help but shout: "You have all signed a life and death contract, if you don't kill him, he will kill you! Not to mention that there are so many of you, are you still afraid of the son of this grass ghost woman?"

Under Lin Fang's instigation, several subordinates immediately clenched the firewood knife in their hands, and at this time, when the people below heard the three words of the grass ghost woman, their faces immediately showed fear, and driven by fear, the cries of the public exploded again.

"Kill him, kill the son of the grass ghost. ”

"Kill him, don't let him harm our stockade. ”

“..............”

Under this call, some of the young people below were ready to move, if it weren't for the martial arts platform that they had to sign a life and death contract before they could get up, Zhou Xingxing and they were all worried that these people would rush up and tear Lu Changsheng apart.

A few people on the stage moved, not only did they feel the threat of death, but they also rushed towards Lu Changsheng irrationally as if they had taken on some mission.

Lu Changsheng's heart was like water, he looked at the people who rushed over, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, there was no reason to talk about it on the martial arts platform, either he killed these people, or he was killed by these people, with a little mercy, more people would rush up below and tear him alive.

His yang soul is still recuperating, and it is difficult for a third-rate martial artist who is only a first-level qi refining to win against the people of the entire village.

Under the anger, Lu Changsheng's killing intent became more and more prosperous, and at this moment, he suddenly realized the figure of the woman standing proudly with a sword.

"If the common people block it, they will kill the common people!" When these attacked him, Lu Changsheng's heart was extremely cold, "Kill..... Bear...... Ten....... Wan ........"

The stiff words came out of his mouth silently, and a feeling of pressure suddenly appeared on his body that made his chest tight, and his breathing was a little difficult.

The shouts of thousands of people disappeared, and they watched blankly as Lu Changsheng on the stage waved the blood-stained firewood knife and slashed at the young man who pounced.

Time on the fighting platform seemed to be slowed down at this moment, and between the rise and fall of the firewood knife, someone's arm was cut off, with a distorted face, a frightened expression, and the pain of the arm being cut off.

Lu Changsheng was covered in blood, but his clothes fluttered under the mountain wind.

When he stopped, seven or eight people had already fallen to the ground, their faces were not only fearful, but more desperate, Lu Changsheng's murderous aura made their hearts collapse.

The stumps and severed arms on the stage made everyone in the audience feel a suffocating oppression, and their shouts had gradually faded away, these people did not pity Lu Changsheng, on the contrary, they were shocked by Lu Changsheng's terrifying murderous aura.

"Since I can't change your fear of me and my mother, I have to deepen your fear and shut your foul mouth. Lu Changsheng's voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly, "From now on, if someone dares to scold my mother for being a grass ghost woman, I will cut off his head!"

Saying that, Lu Changsheng walked to Lin Dahu's side, his hand raised the knife, and a head was cut off, Lu Changsheng picked up the head and kicked it out: "It's like this." ”

With a "bang", the head hit Lin Fang, who was already sluggish, and one fell to the ground.

When she reacted, what she saw was blood on her hands and Lin Dahu's terrified expression, but for a moment, she was frightened and saw her head thrown out, trembling all over.

This scene happened so fast that even Lu Zeng didn't have time to stop it, but Lin Lie, who reacted, found that Lu Changsheng walked towards Lin Erhu.

"Demon Father, save my son!" Lin Lie looked at Lu Zeng, now the only one who can save his son is the Demon Prince, on the martial arts platform, the only one who can speak to stop is the most powerful Demon Duke in the Wu Gu Village, because he is the one who communicates with Apu and the one who worships the ancestors.

"Changsheng, that's enough!" Lu Zeng sighed and stopped.

Seeing Lu Changsheng stop, Lin Erhu breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been released, at this time he had never felt that it was so good to be alive, even if he lost an arm, he could still live, he had no doubt that if the demon prince didn't stop it, Lu Changsheng would cut off his head with one sword.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Demon!" Lin Erhu couldn't help but get up and knelt down in the direction of Lu Zeng.

When he saw Lu Changsheng holding the knife and trembling hands, Lin Erhu's heart was happy again, he knew that Lu Changsheng hated himself, so surviving himself was the best revenge for Lu Changsheng, and he also understood that he had lost an arm, and there was no hope of revenge, unless one day Lu Changsheng stretched his neck and asked him to kill.

He looked at Lu Changsheng viciously, his eyes flashing with pride, the pride of surviving.

"Come down quickly!" Lin Lie hurriedly reminded that he had already lost a son, and if he lost this son, he would be cut off.

"Hey, hey. Lin Erhu smiled at Lu Changsheng and stood up in pain.

"Shall I let you go?" This sentence was like a sentence of death, making Lin Erhu tremble.

"You..... You are going to disobey ...... Disobey the Demon Lord...... No, is your father's will?" Lin Erhu hurriedly reminded, this was a matter related to his life.

"He told me to stop, but he didn't have the right to stop me from killing you in the ring. The smile on Lu Changsheng's face was extremely weird, which made people look at it, and they couldn't help but stand on end, "Sign the contract of life and death, your life is my and Apu's, unless Apu appears, no one can save you." ”

As he spoke, Lu Changsheng looked at Lu Zeng, held the knife in both hands and bowed: "Daddy, please don't stop me, fulfill the ancient traditions and obligations!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Lie directly took two steps back, almost fainting, and the calm people looked at Lu Changsheng as if they had seen a nightmare.

Apu appeared? That's a character from Miao mythology, how could he appear?

"Changsheng, grow up!" Lu Dahai, who was standing on the side, suddenly smiled innocently, but he was also a little disappointed when he smiled, because his younger brother didn't need him to protect him.

Lu Zeng didn't speak, there was no wave in his eyes as deep as an ancient well, even if he was a demon duke, he couldn't stop anything on the martial arts platform, he just opened his mouth because he was a demon duke, and he was the most powerful person in this village, but unfortunately now Lu Changsheng was not ready to give him face.

"Click" Another head fell, and Lu Changsheng kicked the head out with one kick, "Give it back to you!"

The head flew to Lin Lie, he took it, but he fainted directly in anger, and since then he has no children and grandchildren.

Lu Zeng didn't speak, but he left the martial arts platform.

"Domineering!" Despite the bloody scene, Zhou Xingxing still felt a burst of joy, especially when he thought of Lu Changsheng's sentence, "Since you can't change your fear of me and my mother, then I have to deepen your fear!"

Zhong Youde frowned, although Lu Changsheng was very rude, but this was the only best way to change his image in the hearts of the people of Wugu Village.

The Grass Ghost Woman has been stereotyped in the hearts of the people of Wugu Village, no matter how Lu Changsheng justifies her mother's name, this cannot be changed, and the fact that Lu Changsheng is the son of the Grass Ghost Woman cannot be changed.

Since it can't be changed, Lu Changsheng doesn't need to do that kind of thing with a hot face and a cold ass.

Deepening their fear and making them even more afraid of Lu Changsheng became the best way, although in the eyes of the people of Wugu Village in the future, Lu Changsheng's image was tantamount to a demon.

From today onwards, no one will dare to call Lu Changsheng's mother a grass ghost woman, and no one will dare to look at Lu Changsheng with disgust.

Even Lu Changsheng himself didn't expect that his eighteenth birthday would be spent like this.

He walked in front of the eight people, they were all frightened at this time, even the two sons of the village owner had been killed, and it seemed that Lu Changsheng could also kill them, let alone on the martial arts platform.

It's just that he didn't kill them, he glanced at them, and said to the audience: "Who else wants to come up and sign a life and death contract with me, I will take it together!"

The people below, you look at me, I look at you, and no one is eager to try, and seeing that no one came up, Lu Changsheng carried a firewood knife and jumped off the martial arts platform.

Watching Lu Changsheng and his party leave, the people on the martial arts platform were released, and their families rushed to rescue them, even though they were so afraid.

"Why don't you even kill the last ones?" Zhou Xingxing said excitedly, this guy is very freak.

Ning Weiwei was about to vomit, but Zhou Xingxing was still excited, but Lu Changsheng didn't give him an answer, so Zhong Youde glared at him angrily, and said: "Killing the two leaders has already achieved the effect, and it is enough to kill them, and one of them broke a hand, and surviving is the best warning to the villagers." ”

"yes. Zhou Xingxing thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Changsheng, what kind of sword technique did you play just now, I seem to have heard you say five words, kill something, or something?"

"Blind toss. Lu Changsheng didn't explain too much.

What he used just now was the killing of 100,000 swords in that painting, but he didn't have too many moves, just simulated the momentum of the woman in the painting, although it was not as terrifying as the woman in the painting, but it was more than enough to deal with those eight people.

When they returned home, they found Lu Zeng sitting in front of the shrine in the hall, his eyes standing solemnly, and several of them felt that nothing good would happen next.

Lu Changsheng looked calm, no matter what kind of punishment his father made next, he would accept it, everyone would be killed anyway, and his goal would be achieved.

"You guys go out!" Lu Zeng's voice was not loud, but it was majestic.

Several people involuntarily walked outside, only Lu Dahai stayed, as if he wanted to explain something, but Lu Zeng said: "You go out too!"

Lu Dahai was stunned for a moment, patted his younger brother's shoulder, and walked out.......