Puff!

Before the last word "he" was uttered, the man who tried to threaten Zhang Yuan with Shuisheng had an extremely sharp dagger inserted into his forehead.

Blade-breaking dagger!

He leaned back involuntarily, and his eyes wide open with shock before his death.

Another man next to him was shocked and angry when he saw his companion fall to the ground.

"Die!"

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

As a result, before his weapon fell, a sharp blade flashed across his neck in an instant.

Puff!

A big head soared into the sky, and hot blood splattered everywhere!

The next moment, Zhang Yuan appeared beside Shuisheng like a ghost, holding the knife in his right hand and slashing again.

The third member of the Brotherhood was cut in half on the spot.

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

And his opponents are all small shrimps!

Among them, Pang Xiong, the strongest one, is at most one size bigger.

Still a shrimp.

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, and all his arrangements became a joke, and he and his men were in an irreversible 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 it and saw a familiar face and eyes that were still open.

He shook involuntarily and threw the head in panic.

Misunderstandings do not exist.

This is a bloody massacre of life and death!

In just a short moment, half of the dozen men from the Brotherhood Gang in the room had fallen!

Zhang Yuan, holding the general's knife, was comparable to the full-level boss who had returned to the Novice Village.

One knife killed a little guy!

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

The knife would not miss, and it would take life. In an instant, a bloody storm was set off in the room.

In order to protect Shuisheng, who was still unconscious, Zhang Yuan's slaughter started from the former and quickly advanced to Pang Xiong. He was invincible and had no enemies to stop him!

Pang Xiong, who had just lost his men's heads, woke up 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 die if he stayed here.

He had no idea of ​​avenging his men. He only hated that he had only two legs and was too slow to escape.

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

He just jumped up.

A wave of invisible palm power suddenly broke through the air and hit him hard.

Bang!

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

His head came into the closest contact with the wall.

He fainted when he fell to the ground!

In the room, the remaining members of the Brotherhood Gang were already scared silly.

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

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

"Boss!"

The gang members who were ambushing outside heard the movement in the room and rushed in to support.

However, before these guys could understand what was going on, they were greeted by the indestructible blade of the general's sword!

Screams, wailing, crying, the friction sound of the sharp blade cutting through muscles and bones...

It lasted for a moment and ended.

In the house, dozens of corpses were lying in all directions.

Some lost their heads, some were cut in half, and some were split diagonally, dying horribly.

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

A strong smell of blood permeated the air.

This is the breath of death!

And Zhang Yuan, who slaughtered more than 40 people in one breath, was not stained with a single drop of dirt.

The sword in his hand was as bright as new.

He first checked the condition of Shuisheng, who was still unconscious.

The young man was tortured badly, with one arm and two fingers broken.

Fortunately, the rest of his body was only skin injuries.

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

But his life was fine.

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

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

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

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

Pang Xiong, who was stimulated, moaned softly, slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

A big 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 who was close at hand, he realized the situation he was facing.

The leader of the Brotherhood Gang immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Yuan: "Spare my life, sir, 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 just relying on their bloodiness for a while.

Later, they will cherish their lives more.

This is the case with Pang Xiong.

Countless people died in his hands, so he understood the horror of death!

Crack!

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

"Ah~"

Pang Xiong, who was caught off guard, howled miserably, hugged his broken leg and burst into tears.

But no matter how miserable he looked, he couldn't make Zhang Yuan have a trace of sympathy.

Zhang Yuan was 100% sure that there must be a behind-the-scenes director behind Pang Xiong.

The poison that can silently dissolve the Dantian's true qi is not something that a third-rate guy like this can have!

If it were other fourth-level warriors, facing such a plot, they might really be caught.

"Speak!"

Pang Xiong, with a distorted face, stagnated his breathing, and his eyes flickered in his one eye.

"Ah!"

The next moment, he screamed again.

Because his left leg was also broken by Zhang Yuan!

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

Pang Xiong no longer hesitated.

He quickly told Zhang Yuan the truth of the matter like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Including the instigator.

After listening, Zhang Yuan smashed the guy's head with a palm.

To be honest, he was a little surprised and quite surprised by the truth he learned.

But Zhang Yuan quickly suppressed the emotions in his heart.

He glanced around.

He gave up the idea of ​​​​reincarnation of these corpses.

After all, killing people is understandable, but making the corpses disappear is very strange.

And there are still many people on this island.

You can't kill them all, right?

However, when he walked out of the house with Shuisheng in his arms.

There was a large group of people standing outside.

These people all held weapons and had fierce eyes, as if they were going to eat Zhang Yuan alive.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing.

There was no smile in his eyes.

Only the killing intent resurfaced!

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