Just kidding, whoever touches Liu Shisan will die.
Why don't you do it yourself?
The atmosphere was a bit strange now, everyone was shocked by the flying knives.
Sun Yishan's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He waved his hand and said, "Search him for me. I don't believe he is a ghost. People from the Iron Rope Gang should pay attention. If they find this person, they will capture him immediately!"
A funny scene appeared. Everyone covered their necks with one hand and held a weapon in the other hand, and spread out to search around.
One of them turned his head sharply and exclaimed, "The corpse...the corpse is gone!"
Everyone turned around and looked, and couldn't help but be surprised. Sure enough, the two corpses had disappeared.
Everyone gasped, who could drag away two corpses without making any noise in such a short period of time?
Some people started to back off, "Sun...Mr. Sun, how about we withdraw?"
"No! No one is allowed to leave, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."
People like Liu Shisan have already broken up with him. If he is not dealt with completely, there will be endless troubles.
At this moment, a figure wearing a skull mask flashed away.
"Ghost!" someone exclaimed.
Sun Yishan snorted, "What the hell? It's just a trick! Chase me!"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
At this moment, a creepy sound rang out. The sound went east and west, high and low, and was sinister and evil, sending chills down one's spine.
Sun Yishan gritted his teeth and shouted: "Come out! You are pretending to be a ghost!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure floated out, wearing a golden skull mask.
"Jiejiejiejie..." The man in the golden skull mask sneered sinisterly.
Sun Yishan's expression changed, "People from the Necromancer Sect? Our Taishan Boxing Gym people don't have any holidays with you, right? Why do you want to kill our people!"
As the owner of Taishan Boxing Gym, Sun Yishan is not an ordinary person, so he has naturally heard of the name of the Undead Sect.
This Undead Sect is notorious, and no one wants to interact with them.
"Hmph, do we people from the Necromancer Sect need a reason to kill? We can kill whoever we want. You all must die today!"
Sun Yishan's nose was almost crooked with anger, "Arrogant! Kill him!"
This person from the Necromancer Sect is so arrogant and domineering, it is simply unreasonable!
Immediately, everyone stepped forward to surround the skull masked man.
A flying knife suddenly appeared in the hand of the skull-masked man, and Jie Jie smiled slyly, "Who should I give this flying knife to? If anyone wants it, I can give it to him."
Everyone's expressions changed, and they subconsciously protected their necks. Sun Yishan's eyes were fixed on the skull masked man.
Sun Yishan said: "Give them all to me. He only has a throwing knife, which can only kill one person at most."
The man in the skull mask chuckled, "That's right, I can only kill one. I'll kill whoever moves first!"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and no one dared to move first.
The leader of the Iron Rope Gang couldn't hold back his anger. He shook the rope and it wrapped around Wang Dachun's knife-holding wrist like a snake.
puff!
The flying knife in Wang Dachun's hand disappeared at some point and was inserted into the neck of the leader of the Iron Rope Gang.
The entire flying knife blade completely penetrated his neck, leaving only the handle outside.
Sun Yishan's pupils shrank. He had just been staring at the hand of the skull masked man holding the flying knife without blinking, but he didn't even notice how he fired the flying knife.
This is very scary!
It sent chills down Sun Yishan's spine.
The leader of the Iron Rope Gang covered his neck and the body fell down.
"Come on! He doesn't have any throwing knives anymore!"
Sun Yishan was slapped in the face as soon as he finished speaking, because a shining flying knife once again appeared on Wang Dachun's right hand.
Sun Yishan staggered at the foot of the mountain. How many throwing knives does this guy have? He must have a weapons shop at home!
The man in the skull mask chuckled, "No more flying knives? It's a joke, I'll kill you enough!"
The atmosphere was very solemn, and no one knew when the flying knife would be inserted into his neck.
"escape!"
I don't know who took the lead and said "ouch", and all these people immediately dispersed, only hating their parents for losing two legs.
So scary!
When Sun Yishan saw that everyone was gone, it was a shame that he stayed here, so he ran away.
These people were not even afraid of Liu Shisan, and were actually scared away by the flying knife of the skull masked man.
Sometimes a skill practiced to the extreme is more useful than advanced martial arts.
The man in the skull mask took off his mask, revealing the face of a young man, not Wang Dachun.
The reason why he wanted to pretend to be a member of the Necromancer Sect was to make them dog-eat-dog.
"Brother Wang, it's you!" Liu Shisan looked at Wang Dachun who was walking over and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Wang Dachun chuckled and stepped forward to untie the rope for him.
"Why did you save me?" Liu Shisan looked at Wang Dachun and asked curiously.
Wang Dachun said: "When we see injustice on the road, we draw our swords to help. A master like you shouldn't die like this. Our Chinese martial arts world has already withered."
"Besides, if it weren't for me, you would definitely be able to go to the imperial capital to participate in the competition, and you might win 100 million!"
Wang Dachun admired Liu Shisan's kung fu and his character, and didn't want him to be killed by a traitor like this!
"Thank you! Thank you! From now on, my life is yours!" Liu Shisan expressed sincere gratitude.
Wang Dachun smiled and said: "No, it's easy. By the way, what are your plans in the future? Do you plan to continue boxing?"
Liu Shisan sighed and said, "I'm tired of fighting and killing every day. I haven't decided where to go yet?"
Wang Dachun rolled his eyes and said, "Well, if Brother Liu doesn't dislike it, if you come to our company in the future, I will give you an annual salary of one million. Although it is not much money, it is more comfortable!"
What he lacks the most right now is top experts. Someone like Liu Shisan is hard to find even with a lantern.
The reason why he wanted to save Liu Shisan was also because of this consideration.
Liu Shisan was overjoyed and couldn't help but waved his hand, "You don't need so much, just half is enough! You saved my life and gave me a job. I can't be ungrateful anymore!"
An annual salary of 500,000 yuan is enough for him to live well. He needs a stable life, and money comes second.
All said and done, Liu Shisan only had an annual salary of 500,000 yuan. Wang Dachun was delighted. Liu Shisan was really a real person!
I remember when Chu Bingyan worked as a bodyguard for Li Ruoxi, she paid 50,000 yuan a month.
With Liu Shisan's half-step master's strength, if he works as a bodyguard for those big bosses, it is not impossible to earn millions, or even tens of millions.
After briefly cleaning the battlefield, the two left. Liu Shisan went to a hotel, and Wang Dachun promised to take him back to Liuhe City early tomorrow morning.
Besides, when Sun Yishan returned to his residence, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he directly had several strongholds of the Necromancer Sect destroyed.
Sun Yishan also has a backer, and this time he is connected with Liang Zi of the Dead Soul Sect.
When Wang Dachun returned home, he found that the pink lights were on in Li Junlan's room and the door was ajar. He couldn't help but smile and quietly opened the door and walked in.
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