"Maybe you think you are the only smart person in the world, and everyone else is a fool, right?"

Su Mu smiled slightly and slowly unfolded the folding fan in his hand.

"Yue Qilin is your son, and Lu Zhiyun is your woman. From a normal perspective, you can also imagine that you are unlikely to hurt them. Of course, what I am talking about is unlikely rather than impossible.

After the incident, we conducted more than once and forth inspections on all the bodies.

I have to say that the medicine you gave them is indeed great, and the way you pretend to die after taking it is exactly the same as if you were really dead.

No heartbeat, no pulse, no temperature, and body stiff.

If an autopsy is performed immediately, it will be difficult to detect their abnormalities even if the smartest coroner is involved.

But even if you do everything, it is difficult to calculate God's will.

It has been more than six hours since they died of poisoning. We conducted an autopsy on the corpse, and some of the corpses began to appear.

And corpse spots are things that only real corpses have."

Hearing this, Duan Junxie's face showed a sudden look.

"So that's the case, I was really neglected. Since you are ambushing me here, these two should be two empty graves, right? Where are Zhiyun and Lin'er?"

"They are naturally still in the prison of the town department."

"It seems that if you want to save my wife and children, you can only..."

Before he could finish his words, Duan Junxie suddenly opened his arms, and the cloak behind him was instantly stretched out.

A cold light flashed away.

In an instant, Yang Dunzhu, who was following Su Mu, flashed and blocked Su Mu.

Dangdangdang——

A stick shadow turned into a shield, as the stick flowers danced, and the knocking sound was like rain hitting banana leaves, and the long sticks were swept away by all the long sticks.

No matter how many willow-leaf flying knives Duan Junxie shot, he would not invade the slightest bit under Yang Dunzhu's long stick.

In Su Mu's vision, Duan Junxie's body turned rapidly, and countless hidden weapons swept towards him like Gatling machine guns, but there was only one Yang Dunzhu in front of him.

But no matter how fierce the metal storm is like a flood, Yang Dunzhu is as immovable as a Dinghai magic needle.

Perhaps Duan Junxie also realized that the attack of hidden weapons alone could not make any achievements, so the hidden weapons suddenly stopped. Yang Dunzhu shook his body and turned into three phantoms. The phantoms merged and stood still.

The long stick was held behind his back, holding a short gun on his left and right.

The spear head is as slender as a short sword.

"Surrender into the night with the wind, killing people silently. There are few people who can stop me from sneaking into the night with the wind in the Tongtian Mansion martial arts world.

Depending on your age and the short gun in your hand reminded me of a man named Gunmad, but this person is a famous rich family from Tongtian Mansion. He is arrogant, unruly and unruly, and will definitely not fall to the point of becoming a beggar."

"Gunman? This is all the old almanac from more than ten years ago."

"It's you?" Duan Junxie asked in surprise.

Yang Dunzhu gently threw the short spear in his left hand, and instantly the long stick hidden behind him pierced out like a dragon, steadily connecting with the short spear.

A spear about one meter long appeared in the hands of Yang Duzhu. The gun flower danced and the gun came out like a dragon.

In an instant, a momentum that looked down on the world gushed out from Yang Duzhu's body.

If the previous master Yang Dunzhu was hidden and unfathomable, then the master Yang Dunzhu was now showing his sharpness.

If a sword is a gentleman among soldiers, and a sword is a domineer among soldiers, then a gun is definitely a warrior among weapons.

There is no regret for the gun, and if you move forward, you will be a gun. Although Master Yang holding the gun in his hand did not say a word, every time you see him at this moment, you will definitely understand Master Yang’s intentions.

With a gun in hand, who in the world dares to fight!

His eyes looked at Duan Junxie coldly.

And at this moment, Duan Junxie finally knew why Yang Dunzhu had a nickname of gunman.

At this moment, he was boundlessly arrogant.

His eyes were like the gaze of the god of death and the gaze of the abyss.

In an instant, Yang Dunzhu flashed and stabbed Duan Junxie's throat with a shot.

In an instant, the sweat behind Duan Junxie exploded suddenly, and the cold sweat suddenly wet his back. He hurriedly raised the shark-toothed sword in his hand and stretched across his throat.

bite--

With a crisp sound, Yang Dunzhu's spear hit Duan Junxie's shark-toothed sword blade.

A terrible force was transmitted from the long sword in his hand, and the power was as domineering as thunder and as hot as flames.

The sword in Duan Junxie's hand almost broke out, but he grabbed it tightly. No matter how hard he worked, he would never let it go.

Once you let go, Yang Dunzhu's gun can penetrate into the depths of Duan Junxie's throat.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Dunzhu stabbed a shot. Although this shot was blocked by Duan Junxie, Duan Junxie was also picked up in the sky by this shot.

A strong wind came from my ears, and a strong murderous intent surrounded Duan Junxie, but the trace of Yang Dunzhu had been lost in front of me.

"Where? Nothing behind you...and not above your head..."

Master Yang exuded an ubiquitous murderous intent, which made Duan Junxie unable to accurately sense where he was. Such a strong murderous intent surrounded him means Master Yang could launch a terrible attack at any time.

"Wildfires spread across the country--" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out.

Duan Junxie quickly turned around and saw a long dragon made of fire at the end of his vision. Duan Junxie dared not hesitate, and instantly raised his hand and waved his sword to slash it.

The sword energy, like the glass in the sky, turned several feet long in the blink of an eye.

"boom--"

A brilliant aftermath of light spread around the direction where the fire dragon and the sword energy intersected, and the people watching the battle looked up and saw only the gorgeous light blooming in the night sky.

"snort!"

"Um!"

The two of them let out a muffled groan.

Duan Junxie has long been a peak master of the sixth grade. If he hadn't been too seriously injured twenty years ago, twenty years had passed and he might have broken through the fifth grade. Although Yang Dunzhu was not Dun Junxie's opponent twenty years ago, twenty years had passed, and now Yang Dunzhu's cultivation has reached the peak moment of his life.

After a fierce battle, both sides actually fought to the point of equal battle.

How could Su Mu miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

The power of the operation activates the Danzhong Entrance, and the sword energy floats in the entrance, and the light suddenly increases.

County Magistrate Zhang and Liu Xun, who were working on their skills to help Yang Duzhu, were in a hurry and slowed down half a beat by the sword energy mobilized by Su Mu.

Su Mu's whole body seemed to be wrapped in gorgeous white light, and his palms overlapped and slowly pulled apart.

Among the overlapping palms, a sword energy engraved with mysterious inscriptions appeared in the palms.

Su Mu didn't know how powerful this sword energy was, but it was true that this sword energy condensed almost drained Su Mu.

"go!"

In an instant, the sword energy blasted towards Duan Junxie in the sky like a rocket.

"Heavenly man..." Duan Junxie roared violently, but in an instant, a terrifying edge came from behind. Without time to hesitate, Duan Junxie slashed behind him with a sword.

"boom--"

The sword energy and Duan Junxie's sword light collided fiercely.

"A needle pierces the heart!"

Master Yang took this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change his moves instantly and shot him again.

Duan Junxie quickly used his skills and sacred a protective qi of colorful light all over his body. Can the protective qi be used alone to block Yang Dunzhu's Jinghong's shot?

The violently rotating spear was wrapped around the whirring flames. The spear rotated rapidly like a tornado, and its rapid rotation brought unparalleled penetration.

bite--

boom--

The body-protecting energy exploded instantly, the aftermath scattered, and the years stopped.

The spear turned into a red fire dragon and hit Duan Junxie's body, then penetrated Duan Junxie's back and stabbed out of his chest.

Almost at the same time, the sword energy shot out by Su Mu instantly broke through Duan Junxie's shark-toothed sword and stabbed into Duan Junxie's throat.

Yang Dunzhu's figure appeared in front of Duan Junxie like a ghost, and coolly reached out and grabbed the fire dragon that rushed out of Duan Junxie's chest.

The flame slowly dissipated and turned into the silver spear.

From the fight to the end, it took less than thirty breaths.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The arrogant and terrifying Heart-Devouring Demon Lord Duan Junxie died so simply under the shot of Su Mu with a sword energy and Yang Dunzhu?

Duan Junxie is a peerless master at the peak of the sixth grade. How could he be so careless?

Duan Junxie slowly lowered his head stiffly, and a huge penetrating wound on his chest was shocking. He raised his head stiffly, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, my body trembled suddenly and fell backwards.
To be continued...