Genius commoner

Chapter 1072 The storm is coming
Gangcun's eyes were wide open, his pupils were dilated, and his vitality was slowly disappearing.

The blood was blown by the wind and fell to the ground, mottled and shocking.

Saburo Nakamura and the others must have sneered when they heard the deep voice, thinking that the visitor was arrogant and arrogant, and challenging them in Weiss was tantamount to suicidal, and no one would seek their own death like this, but Gangcun's neck The knife showed that the other party was not joking, and the dull old man tensed up even more, looking at the people who emerged from both ends.

Like an enemy.

"Who? Get out of here."

Saburo Nakamura let out a stern growl, and touched the gun behind his waist with his right hand: "Kill me, Gangcun, do you want to die?"

As the voice fell, six people appeared at both ends of the alley, holding a knife in their hands. They were bright and clear, and there were not many people, but they blocked Saburo Nakamura and the others tightly. Everyone wore a mask on their faces. People can't see the real face, but Zhu Huarun's mind relaxes, and he flashes a wry smile, he can hear that Ye Zixuan is here.

Ye Zixuan, who was walking in front, was facing Nakamura Saburo and the others. After glancing at the dull old man, he said softly, "You still kneel down?"

When the six bodyguards of Zhu's family were stunned and pondering how to deal with it, Nakamura Saburo slightly tightened the guns in his hands, and he became more courageous and shouted: "Kneel down? What the fuck are you? What qualifications do you have?" Let us kneel down? Conversely, if you kill our Gangcun, we will take your life, and tonight, you will all die."

"Brothers, kill, kill them to avenge Gangcun."

Amid Nakamura Saburo's yelling, more than a dozen people rushed towards Ye Zixuan and the others in two groups. The dull old man hesitated for a moment, then pulled Nakamura Saburo to the bottom of the wall, then moved his footsteps, passing through the chaotic crowd like a cheetah , aimed directly at Ye Zixuan whom he had already locked, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, murderous intent filled the field, filling the world.

The wind is colder, the night is colder, and the alley is also full of gloomy scenes.

A ray of white light pierced the sky like a white rainbow.

White light shot out from the sword, and shot out, pointing directly at Ye Zixuan not far away.

The dull old man struck first, flashing a short sword from his palm, and immediately used a move that is rare in the world. He swung the sword light move that he had practiced hard for 30 years.

He has defeated many masters and killed many people with this move, he believes that this move is absolutely victorious.

Looking at the dull old man rushing towards him, Ye Zixuan gave a backhand palm without any emotion on his face.

The arm collided with the sword light.

The sword light shattered with a sound, and the next moment, the palm had already struck the dull old man's chest.

There was a loud noise, his chest collapsed, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and the dull old man stopped all movements.

Blood was spilling everywhere, and the dull old man looked at his chest. He wanted to scream, but he didn't scream, and he died.

With a bang, the dull old man fell to the ground, blood gushing like a fountain.

Ye Zixuan had already returned to the original place, and was wiping the blood on his hands with a paper towel.

The blood was wiped dry, and the white paper had turned into blood paper.

The dozen or so young Wess youths who were about to rush to kill seemed to be a truck that suddenly stepped on the brakes while driving at high speed. They couldn't stop their feet, their eyes were filled with endless surprise, and the expressions on their faces clearly showed danger. Wanting to fight with Ye Zixuan and others aggressively, it can be seen that the dull old man was dealt with by Ye Zixuan, and immediately changed his mind.

They knew very well in their hearts that the dull old man was Saburo Nakamura's personal bodyguard, his cultivation and skill were ten times higher than theirs, but such an expert was slapped to death by Ye Zixuan like a fly, how could they not be shocked, how could they not be afraid?Saburo Nakamura, who took out the gun, stiffened when he saw this, completely ignoring the panic scream of his female companion:
how can that be?how can that be?

Watching the dull old man lose his vitality, Saburo Nakamura was unable to react for a long time. This personal bodyguard who had erased many bad things for him and protected him for six years was usually unbelievably tough. , but he turned into a corpse, who is this group of people in front of him?How could he be so skilled?

Zhu's bodyguards also opened their mouths wide, unable to bear all this.

More than a dozen youths from Weiss stopped in their tracks, but Kong Xiaohan and Coffin Ban didn't hold back their hands, and rushed straight through the crowd. The sharp weapon in their hands fell into the opponent's body neatly, and then twisted and pulled out, knocking down all ten people to the ground , no mercy, no survivors, when Ye Zixuan killed Gangcun, it meant that these people could not be alive.

The ground was soon covered with dead bodies, and the blood flowed, making the alley more bloody.

"you……"

Seeing more than a dozen companions all spurting blood and falling to the ground, Saburo Nakamura knew that he had encountered a killing god tonight, and shuddered. He subconsciously raised his gun to strengthen his courage, but just as he raised the gun, a saber flashed in front of him , In the next second, there was a shock and pain in his wrist. He looked down, his wrist was cut off with a knife, and the gun and palm fell to the ground.

When Nakamura Saburo reacted and uttered a scream, the coffin board punched him in the abdomen, forcing him to swallow the scream, and then kicked him to the ground with force, and Nakamura Saburo twisted his body and struggled in pain, his teeth even bit his lips, only in this way can he relieve the pain a little.

Subsequently, the two female companions were also knocked unconscious by the coffin board.

In less than 3 minutes, only Ye Zixuan and his group were left in the alley, six bodyguards of the Zhu family, the injured Saburo Nakamura and Zhu Huarun, Ye Zixuan walked over the corpse of the dull old man, and slowly came to Zhu Huarun, Reaching out to pull him up, he smiled brightly: "Young Master Zhu, are you okay? As I said, I won't let anyone bully you."

Zhu Huarun coughed a few times, endured the pain and gritted his teeth to stand up, and then said: "Young Master Ye, thank you."

Although he knew very well in his heart that Ye Zixuan's help tonight forced him to have no other choice, so many people died, Nakamura Saburo also lost his hand, and if he didn't get on Ye Gong's boat, he probably wouldn't even see the sun tomorrow, Just thinking of the humiliation he suffered just now, and the delicate girl and hands that were almost defiled, he would rather not look back.

"My brother, you are welcome."

Ye Zixuan patted the dust on Zhu Huarun's body, and took out a tissue to wipe his blood: "Saburo Nakamura has humiliated you a lot, and almost broke your hands tonight, he can be regarded as your bitter and bitter opponent , is also a big disaster, he has been taken down now, how do you want to punish him, just tell me, I will let the brothers do it."

The six bodyguards of Zhu's family were extremely shocked. They did not expect Zhu Huarun to know such a tough brother. They frowned, smelling the danger of being settled, they took out their phones and wanted to dial out, but found that the signal was interfered, and one of them moved his feet instinctively He retreated to the outside of the alley, but was hit by a masked man with a dagger, and stopped abruptly.

Before Zhu Huarun could think about how to deal with Nakamura Saburo, Nakamura Saburo endured the pain and stood up and shouted: "Zhu Huarun, you are amazing, you are overbearing, and you actually know such a tough person. Tonight, I admit it. It's a loss. I swallowed, dead people, broken hands, all of which are my own fault, and I swear, I won’t bother you again.”

"Let's not violate the water in the well, how about it?"

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, Saburo Nakamura, facing Ye Zixuan's strength, doesn't mind bowing his head and pleading for a way to survive. After leaving here, he will find someone to seek justice.

Zhu Huarun said coldly: "The well water doesn't violate the river water? The humiliation in the past, let me just forget it?"

The corner of Saburo Nakamura's mouth twitched: "I have lost so many brothers and lost my hand. You have taken advantage of it. What else do you want? How dare you take my life?"

"I want to recover the interest myself."

In the astonishment of Zhu's bodyguard, Zhu Huarun picked up a dagger, gritted his teeth and walked up to Saburo Nakamura: "I want you to know that I am not easy to mess with."

Saburo Nakamura's face changed, and he shouted fiercely, "Zhu Huarun, what do you want to do? If you touch me again, have you thought about the consequences of you and Hongmen?"

Zhu Huarun sneered, and shot directly, stabbing Saburo Nakamura in the abdomen. It wasn't a serious injury, but Saburo Nakamura's face turned pale instantly, and blood spurted out. After Zhu Huarun let go of his palm, Saburo Nakamura stepped back. After four steps, he leaned against the wall and panted heavily, his eyes filled with anger and resentment,,

With this knife, Zhu Huarun let out a sigh of relief, all the shame and anger were vented out.

He still straightened his chest, stared at Saburo Nakamura arrogantly, and said in a demonstrative way: "Didn't expect today, right? When you see me in the future, hide as far away as you can."

Saburo Nakamura bit his lip, stared at Zhu Huarun fiercely, and then glanced at Ye Zixuan who was wearing a mask: Wait, kid, you will regret it!I will remember you, as long as I am alive, as long as I have breath, even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will definitely find you. At that time, I will let you die a thousand times!ten thousand times,

At this time, Ye Zixuan walked to the side of Zhongcun without warning, hugged his head, and at the same time flashed a dagger, and slammed it on his throat.

A stream of blood shot out from Saburo Nakamura's throat immediately, like a fountain sprayed three meters away, and also sprayed on Zhu Huarun's face.

Saburo Nakamura's eyes widened, looking at Ye Zixuan in disbelief: "You..."

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't, and then, with a bang, he slipped from Ye Zixuan's arms and fell to the ground.

Zhu Huarun's cheeks paled in an instant, and his face was shocked. He never thought that Ye Zixuan also killed Zhongcun. This is the third prince. If he dies, the White Tiger Gang will be angry.

At the same moment, the coffin board chopped down six bodyguards of the Zhu family, and all their throats were stabbed.

"Go back to the Red Gate and tell your father."

Ye Zixuan walked up to the stiff Zhu Huarun, and stuffed the blood-stained dagger into his hand: "The six bodyguards fought with Saburo Nakamura, and they all died together."

Zhu Huarun's fingers trembled: a storm is coming.

(End of this chapter)