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Chapter 238 Massacre
puff!
Before he uttered the word "he", the man who tried to threaten Zhang Yuan with Shui Sheng had an extremely sharp dagger inserted between his eyebrows.

Breaking dagger!
He fell backwards involuntarily, his eyes wide open with a hint of astonishment before death.

Another man nearby was shocked and angry when he saw his companion fall to the ground tragically dead.

"die!"

This man was quite fierce. Not only was he not frightened by this, but he swung his knife hard at Shuisheng who was kneeling on the ground!

As a result, before his weapon could fall, a sharp blade light instantly swept across his neck.

puff!

A huge head flew up into the sky, and hot blood splattered everywhere!

The next moment, Zhang Yuan appeared at Shuisheng's side like a ghost, holding the knife in his right hand and slashing out again.

The third member of the Brotherhood was beheaded on the spot.

With ten times the agility, Zhang Yuan's combat power is enough to sweep away his peers in a relatively closed space.

And his opponents are all small fry!
Among them, Pang Xiong, the strongest one, is at most one size bigger.

Also dried shrimps.

At this moment, Pang Xiong, who was sitting on the tiger-skin chair, was already terrified.

He never dreamed that his conspiracy was seen through by Zhang Yuan in advance. Not only did all his arrangements become a joke, but he and his men were also put in an irretrievable situation.

The leader of the Brotherhood Gang jumped up and shouted, "Sir, this is a misunderstanding!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody head flew over.

It just fell into Pang Xiong's arms!
Pang Xiong instinctively hugged him and saw a familiar face and eyes that were still open.

He trembled involuntarily and dropped the head in panic.

Misunderstanding does not exist.

This is a bloody massacre of life and death!
In just a few moments, half of the dozen or so men in the room had fallen down!
Zhang Yuan, holding the sword, is comparable to a full-level boss who returns to the novice village.

One knife kills a little guy!

He was like a ruthless killing machine, harvesting enemy heads with extremely high efficiency and speed.

The knife would not miss, but would take someone's life. In an instant, a bloody storm broke out in the room.

In order to protect Shuisheng who was still unconscious, Zhang Yuan started the massacre from the former and quickly advanced towards Pang Xiong, defeating all who stood in his way!
Pang Xiong, who had just lost the head of his men, came to his senses and rushed to the window a few steps away without hesitation.

The leader of the Brotherhood Gang was still sober and knew that he would surely die if he stayed here.

He had no intention of avenging his men. He only hated that he only had two legs and could escape too slowly.

In fact, Pang Xiong’s reaction was indeed not good.

He just leaped up.

An invisible palm force as powerful as a tidal wave suddenly broke through the air and hit the body heavily.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the leader of the Brotherhood Gang flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The head made the closest contact with the wall.

He fell to the ground and fainted!

Inside the room, the remaining members of the Brotherhood were terrified.

Some of them wanted to escape, while others knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy, trying to awaken Zhang Yuan's compassion.

As a result, they were all hacked to death by Zhang Yuan.

"Gang leader!"

The gang members who were lying in ambush outside heard the noise in the room and rushed in to provide support.

However, before these guys could understand what was going on, they were greeted by the indestructible blade of the General-Slaying Sword!
Screams, wails, cries, the friction sound of the sharp blade cutting through muscles and bones...

It lasted for a moment and then ended.

Inside the house, dozens of bodies were lying all over the place.

Some lost their heads, some were chopped in half, and some were split diagonally, dying in horrible ways.

The blood gushing out of their bodies continued to gather into streams on the ground, flowing slowly towards the low-lying areas.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

This is the breath of death!
Zhang Yuan, who slaughtered more than forty people in one breath, did not have a single drop of dirt on his body.

The sword in his hand was as sharp as new.

He first checked the condition of Shuisheng who was still in a coma.

The teenager was tortured so badly that one of his arms and two fingers were broken. Fortunately, the rest of his body was only superficially injured.

His face was swollen from being slapped, and blood was oozing from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears. It was obvious that he had been beaten repeatedly.

But there is nothing wrong with life.

There is no doubt that Pang Xiong and others spared Shuisheng's life in order to threaten Zhang Yuan.

Despite this, Zhang Yuan will not let the culprit go.

Even if the other party is most likely being used by someone!

He took the wine jug on the table next to him, opened the lid and poured all the wine in it onto Pang Xiong's face.

Stimulated, Pang Xiong groaned softly, slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

A large bump appeared on the head of this third-level warrior, which prevented him from regaining consciousness immediately. He was stunned for a moment before gradually waking up.

When Pang Xiong saw Zhang Yuan so close, he realized the situation he was facing.

The leader of the Brotherhood Gang immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Yuan: "Please spare my life, sir, please spare my life!"

There is great terror between life and death.

In this world, there are very few people who can truly ignore death.

Most of the desperate criminals and fearless guys are basically relying on their momentary bravery.

Afterwards, you will be more cautious about your life.

This is the case with Pang Xiong.

Countless people died in his hands, and only then did he understand the horror of death!
Click!

Zhang Yuan stepped on Pang Xiong's right leg and broke it. He asked, "Who asked you to deal with me?"

"Ah~"

Pang Xiong was caught off guard and let out a howl, holding his broken leg and crying.

But no matter how miserable he looked, Zhang Yuan couldn't feel any sympathy for him.

Zhang Yuan can be 100% sure that there must be a mastermind behind Pang Xiong.

How could a third-rate person like this possess the poison that can silently dissolve the true energy in the Dantian?
If any other fourth-level warrior were faced with such a plot, there is a real possibility that he would fall into its trap.

"Say!"

Pang Xiong, with a distorted face, paused for a moment, and his one eye flickered.

"what!"

The next moment, he screamed again.

Because his left leg was also broken by Zhang Yuan!
"I said it, I said it!"

This time Pang Xiong had no more hesitation.

He immediately told Zhang Yuan the whole truth of the matter like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

Including the instigator, he also spat it out.

After listening to this, Zhang Yuan smashed the guy's head with one palm.

To be honest, he was somewhat shocked and quite surprised at the truth he learned.

But Zhang Yuan quickly suppressed the emotions that were rising in his heart.

He glanced around.

Gave up the idea of ​​resurrecting these corpses.

After all, killing someone is understandable, but making the body disappear is very strange.

And there are still many people on this land island.

We can't kill them all, right?

However, when he walked out of the house holding Shuisheng.

There was a large group of people standing outside.

Each of these people held a weapon and had a ferocious look in their eyes, as if they wanted to eat Zhang Yuan alive.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

There was no trace of smile in his eyes.

Only the murderous intent resurfaced!
(End of this chapter)