It's too late, but it's soon.
The shovel gun in Zhang Liucheng's hand swept around and aimed at the bodies of the surrounding men in black. This shot hit the bodies of the surrounding men in black, and several men in black were seen vomiting blood. It flew out and landed heavily on the ground. It was immediately motionless and bleeding from all its orifices. It was no longer alive.
When the single-eyed man saw the scene in front of him, and looked at the big man in black who vomited blood and flew out backwards, his face couldn't help but condense, and a strange color flashed across his eyes. He glanced at Zhang Liucheng, and his expression sank slightly. .
"Boy, who are you? I advise you to stop immediately and don't cause trouble for yourself! Our Pirate Cult has the backing of the Liang Yu Gansha Sect. Even if you are strong enough, just a small mortal warrior like you, In front of the monks of Qiansha Sect, they are nothing more than chickens and dogs."
Zhang Liucheng rolled his eyes, a small Qiansha Sect, would he care? Besides, he was also a monk himself, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face: "I am the one who killed you."
Zhang Liucheng's disdainful gaze suddenly became sharp, and the chill he conveyed was as sharp as a knife or an arrow.
The single-eyed man took a step back and continued to look at Zhang Liucheng.
He thought that Zhang Liucheng only knew the three-legged cat kung fu, but he didn't expect that this kid was hiding his secrets. He could roughly judge that Zhang Liucheng's skills were extraordinary based on the power of the shot just now.
"Kill me? Then let's see if you have that ability! Don't be so arrogant just because you think you have the guts. We'll cut off your hands and feet later to see if you still dare to act wild!" This single-eyed man is by no means an easy person. Senior, he watched as Zhang Liucheng kept waving the shovel gun in his hand and swept away at the big men in black who were rushing towards him.
At this moment, Zhang Liucheng's agility and nimble steps, coupled with his excellent reflexes and combat effectiveness, he was like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing into a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Those big men in black had no power to resist. , every time a shot was swept out, a piece of him would fall down. In less than a moment, all the men in black clothes who were originally menacing fell to the ground, blood spurted from their orifices, their heads exploded, and they died on the spot.
Seeing this scene in front of him, the single-eyed man's pupils shrank and he looked at the ground. Nearly one hundred and fifty warriors from the Bandit Cult were all killed on the spot.
The single-eyed man looked at the river of blood and the more than a hundred corpses on the ground, and felt a thrill in his heart, as if a rabbit had died and a fox was sad. He looked like a demented man and was silent.
"Haha, is there anyone else?" Zhang Liucheng looked at the single-eyed man and sneered.
Hearing Zhang Liucheng's words, the single-eyed man shook his head and gave Zhang Liucheng a cold look, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Boy, it seems you are really not afraid of death!"
Zhang Liucheng heard the words, understood the deep meaning, and smiled: "Do you have any other tricks?"
"What do you think?" A sneer appeared on the corner of the single-eyed man's mouth: "Come out."
As soon as the single-eyed man finished speaking, a figure flew out of the mansion.
The person who came was wearing a black robe, holding a long sword, and had white hair shawl, but his appearance was extremely ugly, with fat ears and a face full of pockmarks. The white-haired old man held a long sword and stood in front of Zhang Liucheng, glaring angrily and laughing wildly. .
"Haha...boy, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I might spare your life. If not, I will kill you."
"Haha, just you, a mere Foundation Establishment Realm monk, dares to be arrogant in front of me." Zhang Liucheng looked at the white-haired old man in front of him and said with a sneer: "Shuiyue, kill this man for me!"
As soon as Zhang Liucheng finished speaking, there was a flash of light, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of the white-haired old man.
Before the white-haired old man could react, he fell straight down. A large amount of blood spurted out, and after a while, he lost all breath.
In front of the Comprehensive Realm monks, there is no difference between the Foundation Establishment Realm monks and ants.
Shui Yue's attack speed was extremely fast. Before the single-eyed man could clearly see Shui Yue's appearance, the white-haired old man died.
Shui Yue beheaded the white-haired old man and disappeared from Zhang Liucheng's face in a flash.
"How is this possible?" The single-eyed man looked at Zhang Liucheng in disbelief: "Boy, who are you?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Liucheng looked at the single-eyed man and said calmly.
"Didn't I just say that? Kill your people."
Hearing Zhang Liucheng's words, the single-eyed man's pupils shrank suddenly, with a look of extreme horror on his face. He didn't expect that there were monks following this boy, and the monk with the weakest cultivation level was stronger than the old man with white hair. His cultivation level is several realms higher.
It's all death anyway, so let's break the pot and throw it away.
So, the single-eyed man held a long knife and struck at Zhang Liucheng.
"A mere ant dares to resist. You really don't know how to live or die." Zhang Liucheng showed disdain on his face. With the strength of a single-eyed man, there was no way he could be his opponent.
Then, holding a shovel gun, he hit the single-eyed man on the head.
It is powerful, heavy, and extremely fast.
"Boy, go to hell!" The single-eyed man snorted coldly. He waved the long knife in his hand and rushed towards Zhang Liucheng. The long knife and shovel gun collided violently, causing sparks to fly.
The long knife in the single-eyed man's hand actually broke in response, and fell to the ground with a clang.
The single-eyed man's body flew backwards under the huge force and hit the ground hard. All the bones in his body were broken, blood spattered, and he lost his life on the spot.
Zhang Liucheng glanced at the single-eyed man's body and shook his head: "There is no one who can beat him!"
At this moment, Qing'er and others came to Zhang Liucheng's side, Shuiyue looked admiring: "Master, your physical strength alone is enough to crush any mortal warrior!"
Hearing Qing'er's words, Zhang Liucheng smiled: "Shuiyue, take off all the valuable and rare items from these people, and the white-haired old man's storage ring will be given to you."
"Thank you, Master." Shuiyue nodded and began to search the corpse.
In less than a stick of incense, Shuiyue came to Zhang Liucheng with a smile and handed a storage ring to Zhang Liucheng.
Zhang Liucheng took the storage ring and put it away, then grinned and said: "Let's enter the mansion! If you find any monks, kill them. Mortal warriors, I will deal with it myself."
"Yes!" Qing'er and Shuiyue heard this and nodded at the same time.
Then, Zhang Liucheng took Qing'er and others into the mansion.
This courtyard is really grand, with rockeries, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, and it looks pleasing to the eye.
The five people walked into the backyard and saw three large pots standing in the yard.
Zhang Liucheng stepped forward and saw mutton stewed in three large pots, with an excited smile on his face.
Then, he took out a storage ring and put the three cauldrons into the storage ring.
Zhang Liucheng smiled slightly and led Qing'er and others into the backyard hall. He sat on a chair and gave instructions.
"Shuiyue, Qing'er, you two will search every corner of the mansion carefully."
As soon as Zhang Liucheng finished speaking, Qing'er and Shuiyue disappeared from the hall.
Fang Xin'er and Chen Yixue both knelt in front of Zhang Liucheng.
"Thank you, Master, for helping us avenge this great revenge. We sisters will never forget the Master's great kindness and kindness. We are willing to repay the Master's kindness for being our maids and slaves."
After saying that, the two of them kowtowed heavily to him.
"Wait a minute." After hearing this, Zhang Liucheng stood up with a smile, came to the two of them, and helped them up. "I don't need any repayment from you."
At this moment, Qing'er led a group of people into the hall.
Zhang Liucheng glanced around and found that among the group of people, half were girls and half were children, followed by dozens of injured warriors.
When Chen Yixue saw a middle-aged man in ragged clothes and unkempt hair, she shed tears in an instant, threw herself into the middle-aged man's arms and cried loudly.
The middle-aged man gently patted Chen Yixue's back in his arms and raised his head slightly to prevent tears from falling in his eyes.
Seeing this scene in front of her, Fang Xin'er's eyes suddenly froze, and her face showed a look of disbelief.
"Master, it's great that you are still alive..."
At this moment, she felt that everything in front of her was a little unreal. She clearly saw her master surrounded by a group of big men in black. How could he still be alive?
"Master, aren't you already dead? What on earth is going on?" Fang Xin'er couldn't hide the shock on her face.
The middle-aged man held Chen Yixue's hand tightly and came to Fang Xiner.
"This is how the whole thing happened. Listen to me and tell you slowly."
