Chapter Seventy-Six: The Massacre

The little fat man stretched out his hand to catch the Qiushui Yanling knife, and the Yanling knife at this moment, as if it had spirituality, trembled slightly in the little fat man's hand, making a dragon-like sound. And the people of the Axe Gang, hearing this sound, felt as if they had heard a requiem, and their hearts trembled.

The little fat man looked at Matsushita Yusuke, and suddenly smiled, and the smile was very weird. Just imagine, a man who is seriously in flames, slightly hooks the corners of his mouth, and shows a cruel smile, just thinking about it can make people's hair stand upside down and break out in a cold sweat, let alone see it with their own eyes. In the Axe Gang, some of the timid people began to retreat, and they looked at the environment behind them from time to time. Make a plan in your heart, and if the situation is not good, you will run away.

Matsushita Yusuke looked at the little fat man's weird smile, and the chill in his heart was rising. In order to restrain this fear, he couldn't help but cheer himself up, telling himself that this little fat man was just a low-level immortal cultivator in the three-talent stage, and he was insignificant at all. However, whenever he saw the flame in the little fat man's eyes and a cruel smile, he felt as if he could not be the opponent of the little fat man.

The little fat man walked unhurriedly, approaching Matsushita Yusuke step by step and then looking at Matsushita Yusuke, he was in a hurry, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his face. I don't know if it's hot or scared. His hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the expression on his face was very stiff, looking at the little fat man with a solemn face.

With the pace of the little fat man, it seemed that he could feel a breath gradually approaching, and this breath oppressed the people around him to breathe. Matsushita Yusuke didn't dare to approach the little fat man, so he could only watch him walk up to him step by step.

When he was only five steps away from Matsushita Yusuke, the little fat man stopped, his eyes staring at Matsushita Yusuke, like a sturdy flower cat, looking at a mouse that was struggling desperately but in vain. The little fat man didn't move either, holding the knife in his right hand, and the sword was downward. Although the little fat man didn't make a move, the psychological pressure on Matsushita Yusuke was even greater than the attack.

Matsushita Yusuke finally couldn't stand this pressure anymore, and in this situation, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him with a knife. In order to eliminate this pressure, Matsushita Yusuke let out a loud shout and took the lead in attacking. I saw that in his stormy offensive, mixed with the pattern of the Liuhe period, he attacked the little fat man. Bi Yating saw that Matsushita Yusuke was like crazy, attacking the little fat man, and secretly sweated for the little fat man. The injury he suffered just now was not light, and he didn't know if he could take the earth-shattering blow of the little devil.

The flame in the little fat man's eyes was even stronger, and it wasn't until Matsushita Yusuke's knife was approaching him that he raised his sword and slashed it down.

"Ah......" A terrible scream shocked the hearts of others. Matsushita Yusuke's seemingly powerful knife momentum was defused by the little fat man. The little fat man not only defused Matsushita Yusuke's offensive, but when he was slashing under the sword, he cut off Matsushita Yusuke's right arm with a knife, and the hand holding the katana fell to the ground. After Matsushita Yusuke screamed, his left hand covered the broken arm, clenching his teeth, and it could be seen from his hideous expression that he was enduring severe pain. Bright red blood, like a river that has opened a floodgate, gushed out from where his severed arm was.

Matsushita Yusuke took two steps back and shouted, "Kill him!"

Matsushita Yusuke's words, no one dared not listen. So, Yamamoto Fifty-six, the two beasts of the Ba family, and Zhao Gang, the leader of the Axe Gang, with a group of subordinate brothers, took out their weapons one after another, and attacked the little fat man with a hard head.

With so many people, attacking the little fat man with all hands and feet, even if he cultivates high, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist for a while. Just when the group of people was about to reach the little fat man, his mind went blank. I saw that the little fat man's eyes lit up, and everyone saw a flower in front of him, and he lost the figure of the little fat man. Before they could react, they heard a waiting sound, mixed with screams. I saw a ghostly figure, shuttling in front of the Axe Gang, and as soon as there was a flash of white light, a person immediately fell to the ground. In the white light, the seven-star symbol can be clearly seen, indicating that the person who carried out the massacre in front of him has been cultivating for seven weeks.

It turned out that in this situation of one enemy and dozens of enemies, the potential of the little fat man was stimulated. The little fat man has always been puzzled by the third weight of the "Phaseless Knife Method", the realm of no sentient beings, and in this case, he was realized. After the little fat man realized that there was no one in the realm, his mind was blank. I saw him use his knife technique, like a tiger entering a flock. With each slash, a severed limb is thrown out of the field. The people of the Axe Gang were so frightened that they forgot to flee.

On the periphery of the crowd, there was a person standing, and he was Zhao Gang, the leader of the Axe Gang. Zhao Gang saw his friends fall down one by one, he couldn't be calm anymore, and felt that the pores all over his body seemed to be in the air, and his whole body was cold. The cunning Zhao Gang quietly withdrew from the crowd, and when he saw that the little fat man didn't pay attention to him, he was about to run wildly. I had just run two steps, and suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my heart and mouth, and I couldn't run anymore.

Zhao Gang looked down and saw a bloody palm coming out of his chest from behind. Blood flowed down the palm of his hand. Zhao Gang endured the severe pain, and when he looked back, he saw the strange flames dancing in the little fat man's eyes. His face was expressionless, as if killing a person was no different from killing a chicken or a duck on the street. The little fat man slowly withdrew his palm, and the blood on his palm fell to the ground. And in front of Zhao Gang's chest, as soon as the little fat man's hand was withdrawn, the blood in his chest gushed out along the big hole in his chest. In the same way, I gradually felt a blur of will, and my eyes went dark, and I fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.

A white light rose from the ground into the air. The little fat man turned around and saw that Yusuke Matsushita was enduring the pain of his broken arm and wanted to escape from Edgeworth. The little fat man now seems to be a soul messenger from hell, responsible for harvesting human lives. His bloody right hand makes people feel like they want to be broken. That little devil Matsushita Yusuke also forgot the spirit of bushido, and forgot the ancestral training that he would rather die in battle than escape. The only thing he wants to do now is to get out of here as soon as possible, and get as far away from this human devil as possible.

When Yusuke Matsushita saw that he was fleeing from the side of this devil, he was ecstatic and was about to speed up and fly away. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck and looked back to see a headless corpse falling/falling from the sky. And the headless corpse was exactly the same clothes as he was wearing. Yusuke Matsushita sensed that something was wrong, and when he looked down, he saw that his body was gone. It turned out that the headless corpse was his own. With a pop, Matsushita Yusuke's head also rolled to the ground, rolling on the ground a few times, revealing a dead look.

It turned out that the little fat man saw that Matsushita Yusuke wanted to escape from the sword, and hurriedly threw the autumn water goose sword out at Matsushita Yusuke's back. The autumn water goose sword whistled, like lightning, and slashed through Matsushita Yusuke's neck. It was not impartial, and it happened to cut off his head.

The little fat man looked at the treasure knife that fell not far from the ground, beckoned, and the autumn water goose knife flew back into the little fat man's hand as if it had spread its wings.

After the autumn water goose feather knife kills, the blood does not stain the blade, and it is worthy of being the supreme artifact that has been talked about by people after tea and dinner for hundreds of years. In the hands of the little fat man, the autumn water goose feather knife refracted a sharp light. The few remaining Axe Gang members stood there in a daze, forgetting to escape.

Bi Yating saw that the little fat man raised his hands and feet, and killed so many people in the Axe Gang. The rest of these people, like lambs to the slaughter, look a little unbearable. Bi Yating forgot for a moment that these people wanted to kill herself just now, she stood up, stopped in front of the little fat man, and said, "They are all like this, you can let them live!"

The little fat man may be a little confused now, he stared at Bi Yating for a while with his flaming eyes, and nodded slowly. Bi Yating saw the little fat man nodding, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Get out!" the little fat man shouted at the group of **.

As soon as the little fat man's words fell, three of the seven or eight people who were originally standing there suddenly shriveled to the ground. It turned out that they witnessed the bloody massacre of the little fat man, and they had long been so frightened that their liver and gallbladder burst and died on the spot. was drunk by the little fat man like this, and then he collapsed to the ground.

Bi Yating walked up to the remaining four people and said to them, "You guys don't leave quickly!"

Those people didn't hear Bi Yating's words. still looks demented, his eyes are relatively loose, and the expression on his face is very stiff. Bi Yating stretched out her hand to look at it and sighed. It turned out that these people, although they were not scared to death, were scared into idiots. So, Bi Yating stabbed all the remaining four to death with a sword. If these four people have spirits in heaven, they will also thank Bi Yating. Because, rather than let them have no mind, no soul, and live like the walking dead, it is better to give them a happy death. In this case, it will also be a hundred deaths. If you join the Netherworld Mansion, they can also be reincarnated as soon as possible After killing these people, Bi Yating looked back at the little fat man and was taken aback. I saw the little fat man's treasure knife stuck on the ground, his hands clenched into fists, and the flames in his eyes were even more vigorous. His body and face were all red and red. on his bare skin. It seems that blood can be seen flowing rapidly. The little fat man seemed to be enduring great pain now, and the sound of him gritting his teeth could be heard in his ears.

"What's wrong with you?" Bi Yating was anxious, and stepped forward to take the little fat man's hand.

"Oops!" Bi Yating cried out, and when she just touched the little fat man's arm, she immediately felt a hot force coming from his hand, and the hot Bi Yating's fingers ached faintly.