As a thorn-headed hob meat in the north of Chengbei District, Tao Wancheng has never known that he has done many things that are harmful to the world in his life, and has experienced many dangerous scenes. He has almost died several times and his life is still hanging on the line. Even at the most dangerous time, he has never been as scared as he is at this moment.

He felt that his heart seemed to have been seized by the evil ghosts from hell, with infinite fear and difficulty in breathing.

But the Bronze Shura Ghost Shadow never intended to take action again, and did not even look at Tao Wancheng again.

He sat there quietly.

The light of the bonfire in the house is unstable.

The dim firewood light shone on him, and a strange and terrifying shadow was drawn behind him.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Those two poor girls who were captured had never seen such a thing. They were both shocked and scared. They had been scared to faint when they saw blood just now.

Tao Wancheng didn't dare to move, feeling like he was having a long nightmare. The pain and fear were filled with cold sweat, which made him wet his whole body. Time passed by surprisingly slowly in his senses, as if the long night would never welcome dawn.

After a cup of tea.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door again.

Tao Wancheng's eyes lit up.

He knew that it was Sun Yuhu who came.

The young master of the chief clerk's house has finally arrived.

Every three days, midnight, this young master would definitely bring his guard to this stone house and send the commissions for the past few days. By the way, he should have appeared tonight according to the time.

He must have a master around him, maybe he can defeat this bronze Shura ghost?

Tao Wancheng saw hope.

As soon as he thought of this, he just opened his mouth and wanted to shout.

At this moment, the bronze Shura ghost seemed to know what he was thinking, turned his head and looked at him.

For some reason, when Tao Wancheng faced the smiley look behind the bronze Shura mask, he shivered suddenly, and then he never dared to make any sound again.

Squeak!

With a light sound, the door of the stone house was pushed open.

Three people walked in one after another.

The leader is Sun Yuhu.

More than a month later, Sun Yuhu's shoulder injury has been healed almost. Perhaps it was because of the excessive bleeding that time, so his face was a little weak. His body, which was originally weak due to excessive alcohol color, looked even weaker, but he still looked greasy and pink, with a smell of orchids on his body. Even on the night when the wind was howling and snowing, he still had a jade fracture fan.

This playboy was smiling with the people around him and saying something about this, and he returned to his previous arrogant and domineering appearance.

But when he pushed open the door and came in, he was stunned when he saw the scene in the room.

"What's going on?"

Two masters with guards behind him immediately stood in front of Sun Yuhu.

These two people are experts arranged by Liu Yuanchang by Sun Yuhu.

After the last time Sun Yuhu had an accident, Liu Yuanchang did not take revenge on Ye Qingyu for some reason, but he prepared for the future and hired two masters from the Lingquan Realm to follow Sun Yuhu without leaving any steps to protect the safety of this stepson. Liu Lei was already dead. If Sun Yuhu had any accident, he would be considered a terrified son.

"Who?"

The two guards, one on the left and one on the right, rushed over with a cold expression.

The so-called bad things come, the good ones do not come. The two of them have experienced many battles. At this moment, they keenly felt the bizarre danger in the stone house.

bonfire!

dead body!

Blood!

A half-naked girl.

The bronze Asura ghost shadow under the light was like nothingness, as if it was really nothingness, without breath, no heartbeat, and no fluctuations in vitality.

If the eyes had not seen his existence and could not sense this person with his vital energy, the two guards were shocked and were extremely alert. With their strength, they had not smelled the bloody smell in the house before entering the house, nor did they feel any fluctuations in the house, which means that the strength of the bronze Asura ghost is still above them.

Sun Yuhu also took several steps back immediately.

At this time, the bronze Shura ghost finally stood up slowly.

So Tao Wancheng, who was lying on the ground, saw a strange smile appearing under the bronze mask under the eyes that had been indifferent.

That feeling seemed to be...

The beginning of the killing feast!

Everyone felt a flash of sight.

The Bronze Shura Ghost Shadow stepped in front of the two guards in one step and simply punched them out with two punches.

This kind of attack is not even considered a move, because the Bronze Shura Ghost Shadow did not have any defensive posture while punching, and the entire person's empty door was wide open, and the whole body was full of flaws.

"court death!"

"Arrogant!"

The two guards roared angrily at the same time.

Such attack methods by the other party are too arrogant.

The two of them were full of energy, and the light flashed, and a powerful force burst out. The wind suddenly whistled in the stone house, and the long sword on their waists was instantly unsheathed. Amid the terrible friction between the blade and the scabbard, the cold sword light shot up, instantly shattering the dark light of the bonfire in the stone house.

The room was filled with cold sword lights.

And the only one that hits the front is a pair of flesh and blood fists.

boom!

The long sword and the fist hit each other without any fancy.

Bang!

Silver light burst.

Two long-refined swords exploded.

The broken blade exploded, as beautiful as a cluster of brilliant silver fireworks.

But the fist was without any scars, and there was no stagnation at all, and it was imprinted on the chests of the two guards.

Karakela!

The sound of sternum shattering.

The two guards roared together, feeling a powerful force burst out in their chests, and they instantly flew backwards, hitting the stone wall, breaking through the wall, and not knowing how many bones were broken.

"How is it possible? I... have entered the realm of two-eyed spiritual springs, and I actually punched me... who are you?"

"You are [Two Fists in the Sky] Lin Yilong? In Luming County City, only Lin Yilong has such fist power. It must be you!"

The two guards collapsed on the ground.

The guard on the left squirted blood and struggled to look at the bronze Shura ghost. He and the companion beside him, had already entered the realm of the two-eyed spiritual spring. In the entire Luming County City, except for those famous and famous strong men with long names, who could defeat him so easily with just one step and one punch?

Among the famous strong people, only Lin Yilong has such strength.

Shura Ghost did not give any answers.

His eyes slowly moved and finally fell on Sun Yuhu.

His eyes are cruel, like a cat looking at a mouse.

"You..." Sun Yuhu was not a fool. He turned around and ran away when he saw something was wrong.

An invisible force came from behind him, grabbed him, threw him out in the air, hitting the half-collapsed stone wall, and with a bang, he didn't know how many pieces of the bones were broken in an instant. He was almost scared and didn't care about the pain, and shouted wildly: "No, don't kill me, I am Liu Yuanchang's son, don't kill me... There are misunderstandings here, there must be misunderstandings, we don't know..."

"hehe……"

A cold and sarcastic voice rang out.

This is the first sound from the mouth of the bronze Shura ghost.

"Shh!" He made a gesture of not talking, and a very strange voice came from under the mask, as if coaxing a child, and said softly: "Be good, don't talk first, listen to me, you will say it after I finish talking."

At this moment, Tao Wancheng felt a strange feeling, just as the bronze Shura ghost suddenly removed his murderous aura and changed to another person, from a killing ghost to a gangster. In between words, there was a kind of complacent and cunning like a prank.

"No, no... don't kill me, don't... help!" Sun Yuhu was frightened and shouted incoherently.

The courage of this playboy is really pitiful.

"I'm not at all obedient." The bronze Shura ghost muttered dissatisfied, and then kicked the ground casually.

call out.

Amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air, a small stone shot out and smashed into Sun Yuhu's mouth.

Sun Yuhu cried out, feeling his mouth numb, and then he completely lost consciousness. He wanted to speak. The sounds from his throat were all meaningless, low and hoarse syllables, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"I've said it all, don't talk. Listen to me, why are you not obedient at all?" The bronze Shura ghost shadow said angrily.

Sun Yuhu couldn't even scream.
To be continued...