Chapter 64 Countering Violence with Violence

Li Shuanghua hurriedly pulled Luo Rui into the room, Luo Rui asked Li Shuanghua with round eyes, "What are you doing?" I am not afraid of them!" Li Shuanghua smiled at Luo Rui slyly: "Just wait to watch the show." Here, Aunt Li tightly held Su Xiaoyu's hand and asked Li Shuanghua, "Madam, is this ...... What's going on......" Li Shuanghua sighed, deliberately pinched her throat and said: "Oh, it's not that our Miss Su is too beautiful, whoever sees it robs it, it's really a disaster." Li Shuanghua was originally joking with Su Xiaoyu, but she didn't expect Su Xiaoyu's tears to flow down instantly: "Auntie, it's all my fault, I'm dragging everyone down again, woo woo woo ......" Li Shuanghua was stunned, she didn't know that Su Xiaoyu was a master who believed whatever she heard, "Alas, girl, I'm joking with you." Li Shuanghua hurriedly went up to coax Su Xiaoyu, and it took a while to make Su Xiaoyu believe that she was joking just now.

The big man below entered the store, glanced around, and only the Liang father and son and two people they didn't know were standing in the store, and couldn't help but be furious, and scolded loudly: "Didn't you say that there are beauties? Where have you gone?!" After speaking, he pulled out the ghost head knife on his waist with a bang, which frightened the Liang father and son. Liang Zhihui said cautiously: "In the ...... Upstairs ......" Dahan frowned when he heard this, and slapped Liang Zhihui so much that his nose bleed: "Fuck, you play Lao Tzu, right?" Liang Zhensheng hurriedly hugged his father and said: "The second master, I really didn't lie to you, it's in the big house on the second floor." All can testify. At this time, many people from the town had come to join in the fun, and the crowd was coaxing, boasting to the second boss about the beauty of the three women, Su, Li, and Luo. The second master asked a little suspiciously: "Is it really the same as what you said?" "Hey, the second master, we don't dare to lie to the gods and the Buddha and don't dare to lie to your old man, we have all seen it, the three ladies are all the best, especially the youngest, it is estimated that it is still a chick!" Someone shouted loudly to the second master.

At this time, Liang Zhihui stood up straight and said to the second master with a flattering smile: "The second master, not only the little one, these three girls are all yellow flower girls, I can see the old man." When the second master heard this, his eyes lit up: "Really, the three are all chicks, hahaha, it's really a blessing!" Inside the house, Li Shuanghua's face was so angry that Luo Rui looked at Li Shuanghua and asked, "What does he mean by this?" Li Shuanghua glanced at Luo Rui, pouted and said, "You still don't know, you have to kill people again." Mu Wushuang couldn't listen to it anymore, and yelled "Stop". The second master was slightly stunned, he has been rampant here for more than ten years, except for the big boss Xianyun Cave Master, who dares to yell at him like this. The second master walked up to Mu Wushuang in surprise, he was burly, only an inch shorter than Mu Wushuang. "What are you talking about? I didn't hear you. The second master put his ear in front of Mu Wushuang, and whispered with a ghost head knife in his right hand.

The inn, which was originally a little noisy, immediately became dead, and no one made any sound, all looking towards Mu Wushuang and the second master. "Shut your rotten mouth! Hear me clearly!" Mu Wushuang shouted to the second master. The second master slowly raised his face, nodded slowly, and the ghost head knife in his hand suddenly slashed towards Mu Wushuang. Yang Tiantai just looked at Mu Wushuang and the others with his back, and had no intention of breaking the siege. Although the second master's move was also extremely fast, Mu Wushuang was faster, and directly grabbed his wrist with his left hand, and the second master's arm stopped in mid-air. Mu Wushuang's left hand slowly exerted force, and after a while, the green tendons on the forehead of the second master were protruding. "It hurts. Mu Wushuang said coldly.

The second master's face turned red, and he suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked towards Mu Wushuang's crotch. Mu Wushuang used his left leg to block, and the second master actually felt like he was kicking on the iron plate! Mu Wushuang's left hand was still working harder, and the second master was already suffocating his face red, and beads of sweat the size of beans hung all over his body. Mu Wushuang put the sentence sword in his right hand on the table behind him, stretched out his right hand and gently tugged it, and took down the ghost head knife in the hand of the second master. Mu Wushuang opened a pair of apricot eyes, staring at the eyes of the second master, and there were already tears in the eyes of the second master. There was a sudden crisp click in the dead silence, and the wrist bone of the second master was broken by Mu Wushuangsheng.

As soon as Mu Wushuang let go, the second leader staggered back a few steps, grabbed his right arm with his left hand, and instantly seven or eight bandits surrounded him. "Chop him!" the second master roared angrily, and more than a dozen people instantly raised their knives and slashed at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang's apricot eyes narrowed, he changed the ghost head knife in his right hand to his left hand, and with a swing of the knife, he forced the people in front to take three steps back. Yang Tiantai also drew his sword, seeing that these bandits had a fierce light in their eyes, and knew that they were going to kill people, he immediately snorted coldly and said, "Senior nephew, you don't have to keep your hands." With that, Yang Tiantai flew and jumped, stretching out his sword and stabbing the bandit in front of him. The man hurriedly swung his knife to block it, and Yang Tiantai's long sword flipped back, slashing at his lower abdomen, and blood poured down like a waterfall. The bandit was also extremely strong, and he even endured the severe pain and raised his knife to slash at the top of Yang Tiantai's head. Yang Tiantai's body shook, and with a move to open the mountain and look at the moon, he shook this person more than a foot away, and blood instantly covered the ground.

Mu Wushuang held the knife in his left hand and slashed at the bandit in front of him, the bandit raised the knife to block, and the ghost head knife in his hand was suddenly shocked and flew out. The bandit was slightly stunned, and immediately raised his fist and hit Mu Wushuang's door, and Mu Wushuang directly flew up and kicked him back into the crowd. A scuffle began again, and the small hall was filled with swords and swords, sawdust with blood flying sideways, and screams accompanied by the sound of clanging swords clashing. Yang Tiantai was repeatedly frustrated in the fight a few days ago, and he was holding back his bad breath, and now he met this gang of gangsters again, just to vent the anger in his heart. Yang Tiantai flew over everyone's heads, ran straight outside the inn, and immediately seven or eight black-clothed people chased him out. As soon as these people left, the store immediately emptied a lot. Seeing this, Mu Wushuang ripped off his blood-stained shirt, revealing a strong, muscular upper body, the ghost head knife in his left hand, and the ghost handprint on his right arm looked extremely hideous in the dim candlelight.

Li Tianmu saw Mu Wushuang's appearance in the crack of the door, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "This bastard! Shouldn't you be anxious again?" Li Tianmu watched Mu Wushuang grow up, knowing that once he looked like this, he would definitely be killed. Sure enough, a bandit hesitated and rushed towards Mu Wushuang with his sword. Mu Wushuang took a step forward and raised his right palm, and slapped the Tianling Gai of the person who came to him, and with a muffled sound, the bandit suddenly bled and fell straight back. Seeing that Mu Wushuang was murderous, the Liang father and son were naturally frightened and hurriedly retreated. Mu Wushuang's five fingers clenched, and his joints made a popping sound. Seeing that everyone on the other side was panicked, and no one dared to rush up again, Mu Wushuang simply waved his left hand and raised the ghost-headed big knife to slash at them. In the dim light, the corners of Mu Wushuang's mouth turned into a weird smile, although it was still a beautiful face that captivated the country and the city, it looked like a demon crawling out of the abyss.

The bandits all lived on the edge of the knife, and although they were afraid, they instinctively blocked Mu Wushuang with the knife. The two knives intersected, and there was a crisp sound of a steel plate breaking, and the ghost head knife in the bandit's hand was cut in half by Mu Wushuang, but Mu Wushuang's ghost head knife also left a gap more than an inch deep. Mu Wushuang's big knife was blocked, and he flew up directly and kicked it hard in the bandit's heart. The eight-foot-tall man spurted blood more than a foot high and flew backwards like a cloth bag, overwhelming his two accomplices. After falling to the ground, the bandits had more gas out and less air intake, and they couldn't survive when they saw it. Everyone took a few steps back. The second master didn't know when he retreated to the corner, seeing that Mu Wushuang was so strong, he didn't dare to fight Mu Wushuang head-on, but quietly took out an iron thistle terrestris with his left hand. This thistle terrestris was fed with poison, and the second master took advantage of Mu Wushuang's sideways to face him and threw out the hidden weapon violently. "It's so close to Lao Tzu, look at how you hide!" the second master said silently with confidence, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.