People Are Martial Arts, Drinking Becomes Stronger!

Chapter 3: If There Is Injustice In The World, Drink And Sing And Behead Someone!

For a silver thief like Tian Boguang, Jiang Hao is extremely disgusted in his heart.

Regardless of past life or present life, rape is the most disgusting thing, not to mention that this is still in ancient times, when women lose their innocence, most of them are not tolerated by the world, and there is a high probability that they will not survive in the world.

For such a villain, how could Jiang Hao let him die so easily.

So he decided to crush him completely, both psychologically and physically.

Yilin looked at Jiang Hao with full of worry in her bright eyes.

Jiang Hao didn't take it seriously, and just smiled at her gently and said, "Just watch it, and see how I kill this villain."

After finishing speaking, a white palm slowly touched the handle of the knife on the table.

The white hands and the pitch-black knife formed a stark contrast.

Little master Yilin grabbed the corner of own's clothes nervously, only to see that Jiang Hao still had a faint smile on his face.

At this moment, looking at that handsome smiling face, Yilin couldn't help but her heart trembled, and there was a stream of autumn water in her big clear eyes.

She chanted the Buddha's name in her heart and silently prayed for Jiang Hao.

"When the road is injustice, draw your sword to help. This is the true chivalrous demeanor in Rivers and Lakes."

"Buddha, Bodhisattva, believers are willing to recite the scriptures a thousand times day and night, please be sure to bless Master Jiang to defeat that big villain."

At this moment, Tian Boguang pushed the table violently, and the table bumped into a table next to it, clearing an open space.

Tian Boguang's thick palms were also resting on the handle of the knife. Looking at his hands full of calluses, he knew that this man must be a good hand with a knife.

His eyes full of murderous intent were fixed on Jiang Hao's hands holding the handle of the knife, waiting to cut off the arrogant boy's head with one blow.

Seeing that a fight was about to start, at this moment of tension, the atmosphere was almost frozen into ice.

Linghu Chong sat on a chair beside him, staring at the two of them intently, even forgetting the pain of his own wound.

Yilin clasped her hands together, not daring to speak out, and kept chanting sutras in her heart, silently praying for Jiang Hao.

At this time, Tian Boguang couldn't help but own the killing intent, and took the lead in making the move.

In an instant.

The onlookers saw a flash of the saber, and Tian Boguang had already drawn his saber, and the broad-bladed single saber slashed towards Jiang Hao.

Although Tian Boguang is notorious, but he has been a disaster for the Martial Forest for many years, but no one can control it. Naturally, he has his strengths.

Flying sand and rolling stones are as fast as the wind, but as far as Saber Technique is concerned, he is already a rare opponent.

Tian Boguang's tiger eyes were bloodthirsty, and he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

He seemed to have seen himself beheading the kid's head with a single blow.

Amidst the exclamation of everyone, Jiang Hao smiled slightly without panicking.

His knife is out of its sheath!

The knife flashed!

It was like a thunderbolt.

But faster than lightning, more terrifying than lightning.

No one can describe his knife.

When he strikes with a knife, there seems to be a power from The Underworld on the knife.

Although Tian Boguang shot after Tian Boguang, this knife seemed to cut off time and space.

Everyone saw only a flash of lightning.

This knife seems to be astonishing, and it is like a dragon swimming in the sky.

Tian Boguang suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

In an instant, his heart was overwhelmed, and his mind went blank.

I hurriedly reached out to touch it, but only touched blood on one hand.

"me......"

At this time, Tian Boguang's single sword had already been cut out, only half an inch away from Jiang Hao's neck.

However, this half-inch distance is like a natural moat, isolating the other side of Life and death.

There was a blank in his mind, this knife seemed to split his soul in half.

Jiang Hao's unparalleled and unparalleled lore has reached the pinnacle of Kuaisao.

Jiang Hao was full of disgust for this silver thief and had murderous intentions, so he wanted to kill him with a single blow.

But the moment the knife was drawn, Jiang Hao had a new idea.

Why let him die so happily?

Afterwards, Jiang Hao controlled the blade within an inch at the moment when he drew the knife.

Although he was stabbed in the neck with a knife, he did not die, allowing the silver thief to slowly experience the feeling of life passing away.

Afterwards, Jiang Hao drew his saber again, and another saber light flashed, as fast as lightning, but this time he swung it downwards.

A crescent-shaped knife light flashed in midair.

The light of the knife flashed by.

Tian Boguang's crotch has lost the most important treasure of a man, and he feels chilly under his crotch.

Tian Boguang pointed at Jiang Hao in surprise and anger, his eyes full of hatred: "You, you..."

Jiang Hao's knife actually cut Tian Boguang into an eunuch, and cut off the roots of his troubles.

Tian Boguang was scared out of his wits, frightened and angry.

"What?...How can there be such a fast Saber Technique in the world?"

He had no time to think about it, and knew that he had no chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation.

"Are you aware of resentment? Do you know how those women who were tortured by you hate you? I'm afraid they would like to eat your flesh and blood."

At this time, Jiang Hao had casually placed the knife in his hand on the table, and whispered with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Then he brought up a jar of spirits and poured himself a bowl.

Tian Boguang was overjoyed looking at the young man who put down his long knife and poured wine on the opposite side.

"This kid is careless, you deserve to die under daddy's knife!"

Tian Boguang gritted his teeth and burst out his last courage.

He swung his knife sharply.

Under the oppression of life and death, this knife is already the absolute pinnacle blow of his life.

"Brother...be careful!!!"

"donor..."

Linghu Chong and Yi Lin yelled to remind Jiang Hao.

Young master Yilin's tears had already flowed down, at the moment when the tears fell.

Jiang Hao let out a soft sigh.

Immediately cut out with a knife.

"Don't cry anymore, a slow Saber Technique like him, even a hundred knives can't help me."

It's just such a simple and unpretentious knife, without the brilliant light of the knife, and the sound of the knife that catches people's heart.

It's such a simple swing of the knife, but it's like impermanence seducing the soul, and a ghost asking for life.

It seemed that the knife had cut Tian Boguang's throat the moment he swung it out.

"Puff—"

A large head rolled and fell to the ground.

It rolled all the way to the wine jar at another table.

At the moment when the head fell to the ground, Tian Boguang was still muttering to himself:

"A fast knife...a fast knife..."

Seeing the head of the flower picker Tian Boguang fall to the ground, everyone in the restaurant fell silent.

Everyone was shocked by this soul-stirring sword strike.

But Jiang Hao calmly put aside the long knife that had just cut off the thief's head.

Lifting the bowl of spirits that he had just filled, he drank it all in one gulp.

"Happy! Happy!"

Killing this villain today deserves a clear explanation!

If there is injustice in the world, drink and sing and behead someone!

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