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Chapter 479: The Butler and the Corpse-Driver
Tang Long was still with his head lowered, not daring to look up.

An exceptionally sudden and violent gunshot quickly spread over the entire courtyard.

In fear, he suddenly widened his eyes and raised his head.

Fortunately, the bullet did not hit him.

Instead, the gambling thug who quietly pounced on Song Ren from the side was shot away by Song Ren.

The bright red, warm blood blossomed into extremely gorgeous flowers in the air!
At a close distance, you can even see mottled blood spots and flesh that has been shattered into pieces. Every frame of the splashing picture is so shocking.

Those around who noticed this scene all subconsciously rolled their Adam's apples.

But Tang Long had no time to marvel at the terrifying power of this firearm!
The moment Song Ren turned the gun around, he realized that this would be a great opportunity for him to turn the tables!

The original emotions of annoyance and remorse, at this moment, completely turned into a completely violent look.

Dare to ruin my plan!
I want your life!!!
Tang Long, who had been behaving submissively just now, now raised his head with hostility in his eyes.

He stood up suddenly, hooked his hands into claws, and raised his palms into knives.

Taking advantage of the moment when Song Ren turned the gun away, he attacked fiercely at his most vulnerable heart.

He will be killed with one blow!
It seems like success is around the corner!
The opponent's gun was too late to turn back.

An exceptionally unbridled smile suddenly appeared on Tang Long's lips.

Hahahaha, I'm going to kill you this time—

The next moment, Tang Long's expression suddenly froze.

But it was the black muzzle of a gun that stuffed all of Tang Long's pride into his throat.

Song Ren held a double-barreled shotgun in each hand.

He was actually one step ahead of Tang Long and when Tang Long grinned, he took advantage of the opportunity to force the muzzle of the gun into his mouth.

Faced with this scene, Tang Long's originally complacent mood froze in place again.

A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down from his forehead.

Double, double guns?!
Tang Long didn't see clearly how the other party took out the second gun.

But now the black muzzle of the gun was actually blocking his throat.

The feeling of nausea and retching made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

But what was even more uncomfortable was that his usually ruthless state of mind was almost broken by this scene.

Facing Song Ren's renewed gaze.

Tang Long's face was extremely stiff and he had to bow his head again.

The originally ferocious face seemed a little distorted due to the rapid change of emotions.

At the same time, two gambling thugs who had been approaching secretly from behind suddenly swung their knives and slashed at Song Ren's shoulders and back.

Song Ren's five senses have already surpassed a certain level.

Almost without thinking, he drew his gun, turned around, and raised the muzzle of the gun.

As the two knife-wielding thugs looked stiff, two gunshots rang out simultaneously.

With the crisp sound of the magazines falling to the ground, the two thugs fell completely in a pool of blood.

Tang Long swallowed his saliva, raised his head again, looked at Song Ren, who was almost defenseless and showed his back to him again, and thought to himself:
This time, I guess it’s my chance!

You can't conjure up a gun from behind your back!

Tang Long was also very ruthless this time. He gritted his teeth and stood up again. With a pounce, he rushed straight to the blind spot behind Song Ren.

There was a strong sense of cruelty in his eyes.

It can happen once or twice, but it can't happen again three or four times!
However, at the last moment when Tang Long was about to succeed, the figure suddenly twisted his waist with extremely astonishing speed, and at the same time, the oncoming whip kick arrived first!
Just this one move of skill was enough to shock him!
Tang Long had almost no time to dodge, so he had to cross his hands and hold them in front of his chest.

Boom!
Under the extremely fierce and dull impact, Tang Long's arms were instantly broken.

His chest also received a violent recoil, and it seemed that several of his ribs were broken. In the moment when a mouthful of blood spurted out, the man suddenly fell backwards!
It was more than ten meters away, and the courtyard wall was shaking due to the collision.

Tang Long fell in the ruins of bricks and stones.

He raised his head with great effort, looking at Song Ren who was standing with his body hunched, which made his face turn pale, and his eyes were filled with extreme grief and anger. He said:
"Damn it, if you are so skilled, why did you have to use a gun to tease me?"

He couldn't understand how the opponent could seriously injure him with just one move in an instant. The two of them were simply not on the same level.

Why is the other party more interested in guns when his skills are so amazing?

With his skills, no one present can escape.

At this moment, Song Ren had already put away his shotgun, and his indifferent eyes fell on Tang Long, saying: "Is my shooting skill not sharp?"

Tang Long was speechless.

He was already seriously injured, and the fact that he was able to hold on and not faint was a testament to his strong willpower.

When he heard this rebuttal again, he almost suffocated on the spot.

All around, the group of people from the gambling house, led by Scarface, now had only the last five or six people left.

Scarface held the knife and stood guard, but he still stubbornly said that he would not lose the battle. His face was full of flesh, and he said:

"Which road are you on, friend?"

"If you killed me, you might as well tell me your name. Then I will chop off your head and I will know whose head was used to make the wine."

Hearing this, Song Ren turned his head in surprise.

In this situation, he still dares to speak harshly to me.

This guy is really ruthless.

Song Ren decisively walked towards the scarred man with his bare hands.

But even so, the huge sense of oppression brought by the scenes just now was fully manifested on Song Ren at this moment.

The sound of those footsteps felt like they were stepping on the tip of my heart.

Scarface's hand holding the knife began to tremble slightly.

When the two sides stood at a distance of three meters, Scarface's legs began to shake.

Even so, he was still trying hard to hold on.

In view of this, Song Ren also gave him face:
"My last name is Song and my given name is Ren, which means benevolent. If you are lucky enough to use my head to make wine, then you can use this name."

Scarface heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he had finally taken up the conversation. He then said:

"Song Ren? Humph, I've never heard of such a name!"

"You're lucky. Scar Li's sword never kills unknown people!"

"let's go!"

After saying that, he was about to lead his men away in a swagger.

There was still some surprise on Song Ren's face: What a talent, this guy is almost as good as Xiong Da.

pity……

It's just that my vision is a little lacking.

The last bit of light from the corner of his eye had already caught the sudden flash of coldness behind him, and he just chuckled.

Those who fear death seek death.

He was hit on the back by a knife, and also felt the sharp force of the sword and axe.

Scarface had just taken the initiative to act stupid in order to let Song Ren relax his vigilance. At the moment when the two sides passed by each other, he led the rest of his men and rushed to kill Song Ren's back.

Swords, axes, and sharp blades are added to your body!

Beheaded, stabbed in the heart, chopped off legs, pierced in the abdomen...

But all these sharp blades stopped on the surface.

Scarface was completely shocked.

He stared at the sharp sword in his hand, which actually stopped at the opponent's neck, and in the end, not even a white mark was left.

Scarface still couldn't believe it in his heart.

how so……

He raised his gaze and saw a pair of black pupils that were calm and peaceful.

The moment their eyes met, Scarface trembled like a sieve. This time he was really scared and stammered, "Sir, we were joking with you."

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Song Ren: "What a shame, I'm not kidding."

As soon as his last word fell, a beam of bright sword light flashed by in an instant.

The expressions on Scarface and his group's faces were completely frozen at this moment.

After a brief stiffness, the body was like tofu that was cut in half, and instantly turned into pieces of rotten meat, completely falling apart and falling into a pool of crimson blood on the ground.

At the last moment, the sword light suddenly swirled and completely stopped at the forehead of Tang Long, who was just about to stand up, but still had the evil intention and wanted to draw his sword for a sneak attack.

The sword blade was suspended in the air, and the cold sound of the sword made Tang Long, who had always been proud of his kung fu, completely despair.

Sword Immortal?

What a joke!
Could this person be the legendary Sword Immortal? !

Especially the double-barreled shotgun that had left a deep impression on him, which is still vivid in his mind.

Dual guns... can you also be a swordsman?

Facing the incredibly cold sword blade in front of him, cold sweat began to seep out of Tang Long's forehead and gradually slid down along his eyebrows.

At this moment, the door of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and a hurried figure ran in in a panic, shouting as he ran: "Master Tang, Master Tang, I'm coming!"

The sudden unexpected visitor surprised Tang Long.

Both of them looked towards the gate at the same time.

A middle-aged man dressed as a servant walked into the courtyard with a hunched back. He then looked around the door carefully and finally closed the door gently.

To prevent accidents, it was even locked.

Tang Long: ...

The middle-aged man turned around with a slightly flattering and ingratiating smile on his face.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a bloody scene in the yard, with corpses and blood splattered everywhere.

The middle-aged man couldn't hold it in for a moment, and held on to the door wall next to him. He felt a strong retching feeling in his stomach, which he could not control, and began to vomit in large mouthfuls.

When Song Ren saw the person coming, he put away the Qinglei Sword, put one hand gently on Tang Long's shoulder, and motioned him to introduce him.

Tang Long felt severe pain all over his body, but he still said in a difficult tone: "Sir, he is the housekeeper of the Jiang family."

Song Ren's eyes lit up.

The Jiang family's steward, the one who released poisonous snakes in the Jiang family and poisoned the first six brides to death.

He looked at the other person with interest.

This guy suddenly ran to Tang Long's territory, most likely he has left the Jiang family.

After all, because the young master of the Jiang family was killed by a poisonous snake, based on his understanding of the old master of the Jiang family, if he didn't run away, he would probably be buried with him.

The housekeeper had no choice but to leave early.

But he didn't expect that he had just escaped from the wolf's den and turned around to fall into the tiger's den.

He staggered back to the gate, wanting to take the opportunity to escape, but when he came in, he locked the door out of caution.

I was so nervous that I tried to open the door several times but my hands were shaking with fear and I couldn't open the door lock.

Song Ren finally spoke: "Now that you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave."

The butler was so frightened that he trembled all over. He immediately turned around and knelt on the ground, kowtowing hard and begging for mercy while trembling.

Song Ren ignored him and asked, "I heard that you know a corpse-driving king from western Hunan?"

His workload this time was not small. Even though the twin ghosts had made good gains before, things had slowed down now.

So far, nearly half of the total workload has remained unfinished.

It just so happened that the corpse-driving king from western Hunan, who was invited by the housekeeper, had used special means to directly awaken the sleeping wax corpses of the Jiang family.

By turning the wax corpse into a zombie, he had successfully entered Song Ren's business scope.

With the exaggerated number of wax corpses stored by the Jiang family, as long as half of them were dealt with, it would be enough to basically complete the tasks required for this mission.

Although doing so might cause some hardship to the ancestors of the Jiang family.

But the existence of those wax corpses themselves is a huge uncertainty.

Traditionally, being buried in peace is the most in accordance with the will of nature.

The cycle of nature is God's will. Making a wax corpse and sealing it up, and never burying it, is actually somewhat against the harmony of nature.

He didn't even ask whether his ancestors were willing, and the fact that he hadn't caused a corpse transformation was just due to luck and various factors. He wouldn't always be so lucky.

Song Ren only remembered this plot when he entered Tang Long's school.

He planned to make good use of those creepy wax corpses.

In response to his question, the housekeeper who was kneeling on the ground looked up in astonishment and asked subconsciously: "How do you know?"

Then he felt that the tone was wrong and was about to kowtow to apologize.

Song Ren interrupted him: "It's good that he knows me. Go find the corpse-driving king from Xiangxi."

The housekeeper trembled and said, "He, he may have been waiting in the inn next door for a long time."

He had already planned it out in advance. He planned to find the corpse-driving king from western Hunan to revive the wax corpses of the Jiang family. Then he could take advantage of the chaos to sneak in and steal all the hidden treasures of the Jiang family.

But plans really can't keep up with changes.

As soon as I took action, an unexpected thing happened.

The butler had no idea what the other party was going to do or what he knew.

But now, he dared not hide anything and told everything he knew.

Song Ren: "Take me over there to have a look."

As he spoke, he turned to Tang Long and ordered, "Tell your people to stop hiding, clean up the bodies in the yard, and block the news from here."

"You should understand what I mean, right?"

Of course Tang Long dared not fail to understand. Since the situation was stronger than him, he could only bow his head and behave himself.

After the butler brought Song Ren along, they soon found the Xiangxi Corpse-Driving King who was staying in the inn.

In the small courtyard of the room, apart from two rows of corpses dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing black hoods with talisman paper on their heads, there was no sign of the Xiangxi Corpse-Driving King for the time being.

(End of this chapter)