Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

Master Dongshan was taken aback, and murmured uncertainly: "Teach... the leader?"

Why did Shen Chichuan come here?

The door that was just closed was kicked open again before enjoying half a moment of Qingming. This time, the force was so great that the door flew out, passed a beautiful parabola, and fell heavily to the ground, so that it could not die. At the master's feet, a puff of smoke and dust was raised, declaring it scrapped.

Shen Chichuan's slender figure appeared at the door, reflecting the boundless dark night behind him, making him even more like a ghost king who came out of hell, stepping into the night, with blood as his foil.As long as you stand there, the threatening chill all over your body can make you shiver.

Master Dongshan saw that the situation was not good, he took two steps back, and pretended to be calm: "Could it be possible that the leader came to snatch this concubine? The person who has promised to give it to his subordinates and then snatched it back is a bit inhumane." ?”

Shen Chichuan didn't talk nonsense with him, seeing Yan Shijun huddled in the corner with tears still hanging from the end of his eyes, he just stared at him blankly and froze in place.Shen Chichuan took two steps forward, and seemed to take off his outer robe smoothly, and the golden silk dress swirled and landed on Yan Shijun's head.

The robe carried the unique light fragrance of Shen Chichuan, and the smell of alcohol was even stronger. Yan Shijun was stunned for a moment, poked his head out from under the robe, and looked at Shen Chichuan—he His usual indifferent expression has not changed at all. He looks at Lord Dongshan with contempt like he is looking at a barking dog. Everything is normal, except for the crimson color at the end of his eyes that has not dissipated. Add a touch of evildoer.

Shen Chichuan said nonchalantly, "How is it possible?"

Yan Shijun: ...

The emotion that he almost surged up just now was ruthlessly extinguished.

"Then why did the leader come here? And he knocked down my door as soon as he came up, isn't it inappropriate?"

Master Dongshan said, backed away slowly, backed to the wall, quietly opened a gap in the sealed window with internal force, and put something out from that gap, only heard a dull sound similar to fireworks With the sound of the explosion, the night outside was suddenly brightened.

Yan Shijun guessed that Lord Dongshan should be setting off something similar to a signal flare.

The signal flare was released, and Master Dongshan smiled triumphantly. He raised so many dead men in the Dongshan Catacombs, so that one day he could kill Shen Chichuan with his hands and sit on the supreme position himself.On weekdays, Shen Chichuan has always been in the main palace of Luoxiao Palace, surrounded by countless hidden guards, there is no chance to attack at all, even if he leaves the palace, he will bring his soldiers with him, let alone have any chance.But today Shen Chichuan came to Dongshan alone, in his territory, how could he let Shen Chichuan go back alive?

Master Dongshan's eyes were full of sternness: Shen Chichuan, if you want to blame, blame you for losing your sense of proportion because of a man, and dare to venture into Dongshan alone!

Yan Shijun also sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly advised: "Shen Chichuan, be careful!"

Shen Chichuan looked at him in astonishment, and Yan Shijun covered his mouth as if reacting, and turned his face away - I haven't forgiven you, so I won't talk to you!

Shen Chichuan's eyes were bent, and he looked at Lord Dongshan again, there was no change in the brows, he just looked at him coldly, the corners of his lips curled up clearly showed his sarcasm and disdain at this time, his eyes were full of tears. Sen Han, staring down at the Eastern Mountain Master who looked like a clown in front of him.

Only then did Master Dongshan realize that after sending out his signal for such a long time, there was not even a single reply, let alone a dead soldier, not even an ordinary guard came.Only then did Master Dongshan realize belatedly, there seemed to be no sound at all outside.

There was a dead silence, like an empty mountain, except for the sound of wind and beasts, there was no sound.

Shen Chichuan said coldly: "Don't wait, you won't be able to wait."

Master Dongshan seemed to have thought of something, his body swayed, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief: "They... you killed them all?"

Shen Chichuan lowered his eyes, and casually wiped the blood splattered on his hands: "The dogs blocking the way have been dealt with."

Master Dongshan's eyes, which were originally like copper bells, widened a little more, and he looked at Shen Chichuan in disbelief—he never expected that a dead soldier trained with the secret technique of the Western Regions would be as powerful as he was in terms of physique and agility. , strength, and pain resistance are ten times stronger than ordinary people, and one person is capable of fighting hundreds of people. How could it... be pulled out by Shen Chichuan so easily?

How can it be?

How could it be so easy for all the soldiers under him to...

Master Dongshan quickly ran to the door, reflecting the moonlight, he saw the situation outside - dead bodies were strewn all over the place, the smell of blood rushed directly to his brain from his nose, the smell made him dizzy for a moment, the blood on the ground reflected the bright moon The color is even more cold and ruthless.

Shen Chichuan didn't lie to him, all the hundred soldiers he raised were dead.

Lord Dongshan dare not imagine how strong Shen Chichuan's ability is, but he dares to say that there is no one in the Central Plains martial arts who can match him.

Master Dongshan knew that he was doomed, and asked, "Did you always know?"

Shen Chichuan curled his lips in disdain: "Know what? Did you know that you used secret techniques to secretly nourish the dead or had secret contacts with those old things in the Central Plains martial arts? Or...you buried a large number of dead soldiers outside the main palace of Luoxiao Palace. gunpowder?"

It turned out that Shen Chichuan knew everything, Master Dongshan laughed at himself, playing tricks under his nose like a fool.And Shen Chichuan has been reluctant to expose it, it can only be because of one thing.

Lord Dongshan raised his head to meet Shen Chichuan's eyes, struggling desperately: "Let me go, otherwise you will never know where Dongshan's gunpowder is hidden."

Shen Chichuan laughed deeply, and his deep voice echoed in Master Dongshan's ears: "I have plenty of ways to make you open your mouth."

As soon as the words fell, the fighters from Luoxiao Palace arrived late. After all, the leader's lightness kung fu is so good, they may not be able to catch up with the wings on their buttocks. They rushed to the place panting all the way, only to see Scarlet, who does not leave anyone alive, needless to say it must have come from the hands of the leader.

Followed all the way to the room, and found that the leader had already solved everything today, several warriors looked at each other, dragged the Dongshan master on the ground, and tied a stick in the back of the neck, Dongshan master didn't even struggle , immediately rolled his eyes and passed out.

Shen Chichuan said calmly: "Drag it to the dungeon, and drive eighteen broken bone nails first."

Everyone was terrified, the broken bone nails were just like his name, they were nailed to the bone, most people would be so painful after eight nails, they would like to kneel down and beg for death, but with eighteen nails, can Master Dongshan survive?

The leading martial artist tried to ask: "Master, I'm afraid Master Dongshan won't be able to sustain the eighteen broken bone nails..."

Shen Chichuan glanced at Yan Shijun slightly from the end of his eyes. The latter's shirt was pulled halfway up the collar, revealing a small section of white and tender shoulders. Weak and delicate, if he came later, there was no telling what would happen.Thinking of this, the anger in Shen Chichuan's eyes became even stronger, and he completely forgot who said that he had given Yan Shijun to Lord Dongshan.

He opened his mouth coldly, and the words that came out of his mouth made several warriors shiver uncontrollably.

"36 broken bone nails, one must be missing."