"Boom--"

The sword energy swept across, not only slashing the minion, but also swept across the bar behind the gambling table. The bar as high as his shoulders collapsed after Su Mu's sword energy swept over.

Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but take a breath.

Qiqi turned his face and looked at the minion who was swept by Su Mu's sword aura.

"Che"

A sound that seemed to be leaking sounded, and bright red blood mist gushed out from the man's chest.

"Ding, I noticed that the person who was killed by the host was plagued by karma and obtained sixty merit points."

"Warning, the host killed another person and was plagued by karma. The accumulated karma value is 100 points."

“Originate karma automatically!”

The altar of life and death is in a semi-activated state. After activate this state, being entangled with karma will automatically consume merit and eliminate karma. It also saves constant reminders, it is tired, and Su Mu is also tired.

"Run...Run--" a little brother roared in horror.

Turn around and rushed out the door.

"Che"

A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the guy who was shouting to run moved his head as soon as he ran to the door.

A sound of footsteps came, and more than a dozen Boshui Gang disciples holding various weapons appeared at the door.

"Brother Donghua!"

"Brother, we are here..."

"Where does the ignorant boy come from? Brothers, come together and kill him."

Seeing Deli's subordinates coming, Donghua's face not only showed a relaxed expression of victory, but was extremely solemn. Others didn't understand Su Mu's knife just now, but he understood it.

That's the sword!

Yang Donghua is already at the top nine level, but he asked himself that he couldn't do it. Moreover, when facing Su Mu, Donghua felt a sense of fear of facing beasts. This mysterious man's martial arts are definitely above him.

And the only one who is above the top nine-grade martial arts is the eighth grade!

In the same level, although the upper, middle and lower realms are divided into upper, middle and lower realms, the difference between the three realms is not heaven and earth. The five lower and ninth grades can also defeat a strong man of the upper and ninth grades. However, ten upper and ninth grade masters cannot defeat a lower and eighth grade martial artist.

This is a gap in the essence of strength, a gap that cannot be made up for.

The younger brothers around him surrounded Su Mu with ferocious faces, but Yang Donghua quietly took a few steps back.

"Puchi--"

Su Mu's knife swung. A knife passed by, as if harvested, and two human heads soared into the sky.

Maybe it’s the psychology of the herds, or the people are brave enough.

This time, Donghua's younger brothers seemed particularly brave and fearless, even if Su Mu got into the God of Killing, his hands were like a sword falling, and his hands were raised and his hands fell.

But these disciples of the Boshui Gang continued to use their bodies to resist Su Mu's long sword.

Blood sprayed, spilling the huge casino into a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Yang Donghua had quietly retreated to the door at this moment.

"Brother Donghua." A ninth-grade little brother was about to rush forward, but was caught by Yang Donghua.

"Let's retreat!" Yang Donghua shouted in a low voice and pulled the other party out of the door.

"Brother Donghua, what are you?"

"He is an eighth-grade warrior, no matter how many people there are, it's useless. Go and notify Brother Wei--"

boom--

I just walked out of the door and was about to stay away.

With a loud bang, the wall in front of him collapsed, and half of his body flew out of the wall and landed in front of Yang Donghua.

The man was cut off by Su Mu in half and did not get injured in his main organs. He would not die for a while.

My younger brother stretched out his hand with fear on his face, as if he wanted to catch Yang Donghua.

"Brother Donghua...brothers...brothers..."

"Puff!"

A cold light passed by, and a head rolled down from his neck, falling round to Yang Donghua's feet.

The blue shirt has turned into a red shirt, and even the wooden mask seems to be soaked in blood.

Su Mu was not very interested in killing minions, but the minion was looking for death and Su Mu didn't mind killing them.

In less than ten minutes, there were 30 disciples of the Boshui Gang, including five of the ninth-grade masters. After deducting karma, they still earned 300 points of merit. It was not a loss.

Yang Donghua's younger brother quickly protected Yang Donghua behind him, looking at Su Mu, who was walking from the underworld hell with a look of panic, step by step.

"Your Excellency is such a fierce method. Why did I offend you? You are so harsh?"

"Everything has its beginnings. I just wanted to kill you. Since they attacked me, they would have to bear the consequences of being killed by me. As for you, I just said that Nan Ming asked me to say hello to Boshui."

"Are you the killer invited by Nanming Du Shu? How much does Nanming Du Shu give you? I will pay double the money!"

Su Mu approached step by step with blood, and Yang Donghua had no choice but to retreat.

"Ah--" Suddenly, Yang Donghua's younger brother suddenly rose up and stabbed Su Mu's throat with a sword.

when--

With a crisp sound, Su Mu's blade and the sword intersected, and the sword shattered with a bang, and the blade of the broken sword shot up.

Su Mu bullied himself and grabbed his younger brother's throat. His figure passed by him and instantly appeared in front of Yang Donghua.

The little brother behind him covered his throat, and blood gushed out from his fingers. He held the wall with one hand, slowly collapsed and fell to the ground.

"It seems that I, Yang, cannot escape this disaster today. However, it is not that easy for you to kill me, Yang Donghua!" Yang Donghua roared and raised his shoulders high.

The spine of the back suddenly stood high and protruded, and the surging internal force surged out from the Dantian.

"Two Dragon Palms--"

This is definitely the most serious move in Yang Donghua's life. It is also the most critical moment he has encountered since he successfully took office.

Although I have met a few people he can't afford to offend, I have given Boshui behind me some of them to give me a face. As long as I make a request for apologies, I will most likely stop when I see the opportunity.

But only the one in front of him made Yang Donghua feel the warmth of a person. The person in front of him seemed to be the ghost mask on his face.

Yang Donghua sacrificed his twelve points of his skills, leaving no room for himself. He bombarded Su Mu with one palm.

Su Mu raised his hand casually and attacked Yang Donghua with a palm.

"boom--"

A loud bang exploded with a terrifying air wave.

At this moment, Yang Donghua's arms burst inch by inch. If you peel off the flesh and blood of Yang Donghua's arms, you can see that the bones of Yang Donghua's arms are full of cracks like spider webs.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

Stepping on, Yang Donghua looked at Su Mu in front of him with horror.

The final stubbornness was ruthlessly shattered in front of absolute strength.

What is in exchange for is the cruelest despair.

Su Mu stepped in front of Yang Donghua, grabbed Yang Donghua's shoulder with one claw, flashed, and broke through the roof and disappeared.

In the southern part of the Fifth Ring Road City, in the abandoned winemaking workshop, Su Mu threw Yang Donghua to the ground. Losing his arms, Yang Donghua, who fell to the ground, wriggled like an earthworm.

He wanted to stand up with a struggle, but suddenly a black shadow covered his face. Yang Donghua slowly raised his face, and deep fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"You are not the killer invited by Nanming's Du Shu... Who are you?"

"You are smart." Su Mu did not deny it, and there was no need to deny it at all.

"If you are a killer, why catch me here? You must have something to ask me... As long as you promise to spare my life, I will tell you everything."
Chapter completed!