When a large number of bodyguards flocked to him, Jianhen had already accomplished his own feat - with his own strength, he completely uprooted the Fang Zhengyi Group, which dominated Yuexi!

Since he started to take action, he has successively killed Huang Fu Lei, the number one master of Founder Yi Group, Liu Xingyang, the group's military advisor, and Fang Zhengyi himself, the industry boss of Founder Yi Group, and the only remaining "Fifth Uncle" and "Sixth Uncle" among the brothers of Founder Yi. All the most important figures of Founder Yi Group were completely erased by him!

The only survivor was Chen Danqing, who had already gone to Japan. When he assassinated Huangfu Lei, Jianhen had the opportunity to wipe Chen Danqing out, because his sword light had already pointed at Chen Danqing's neck. Chen Danqing was not dead, but thanks to Yi Jun's request for Jianhen.

If we add the three important figures of the Founder Yi Group who were killed at the beginning, and the several core bodyguards in the Founder Yi villa last time, there will be countless people who died under Jianhen.

Some people say that the current criminal group is no longer the past, and personal heroism should have ended long ago. Wrong! In today's era, the lethality of a true master is still terrifying. Some people don't believe in the strategic deterrence of a top master, but from tonight, it may be time to completely change their mindset.

The core figures are not kept.

A sword scar destroyed the entire Founder Group at the cost of his own life!

However, Jianhen also knew that he really couldn't survive. Last time, with Xiao Jie's help, he escaped from the sky for a lifetime. However, that kind of slim good luck would not always accompany him. He killed countless people in his life, and the retribution should also fall on him. After fifty, he knows the destiny. Jianhen has long passed the year of knowing his destiny.

This time, Jianhen has been revenged and has no worries anymore. He wants to kill a lot. Even the backbone elite thugs of the Fang Zhengyi Group, he wants to kill a lot, so that the criminal group that dominates Yuexi can completely cut off even the revival of the luck!

So, when the bodyguards rushed in, Jianhen did not jump down from the window on the fourth floor. Although the floor was relatively high, with his skills, it might not be a big deal to jump down. But Jianhen knew that even if he escaped from the hospital, it would be extremely difficult to escape from Yuexi this time.

As soon as the first bodyguard entered the door, he saw an amazing scene - there was an extra sword-holder in the ward, and Uncle Wu and the others were all dead, and blood flowed from his neck!

However, the first bodyguard who rushed in immediately became one of the dead. Before he could come back to his senses, Jianhen's long sword had already cut through his throat.

Immediately afterwards, there was the second and third... a small ward door had become the gate of the Hall of Yama. One died and one died, and two died and one died.

Finally, a bodyguard shouted and took out his pistol. However, in this small environment, in this chaotic scene, it is difficult for two or three pistols to cause decisive damage to masters like Jianhen. When Jianhen completely rushed out of the ward, only five of the dozen bodyguards were left, including the three gun-holding ones.

Bang bang bang bang, the harsh and shocking gunfire sounded, echoing a series of heart-wrenching crys, and the entire ward building almost became a killing field. The few patients were so scared that they were trembling and trembling in their respective wards in a panic.

Gunshots continued, but sword scars had already rushed to the front of the five bodyguards.

The sword rises, the sword falls, and the soul breaks.

The sword rises and falls again...

When Jianhen stood tall in the corridor with two gunshot wounds on his arms and waist, with his arms and waist, the entire corridor was empty and there was no more popularity.

Big!

From the first day of the Lunar New Year, Jianhen cut off one of Huangfu Lei's arm, and Huangfu Lei hid in the sweet lotus, it was Jianhen's initial counterattack. From the first day of the Lunar New Year to this big night, it was exactly one year. During this year, Fang Zhengyi's group has shown signs of decline to now completely destroyed.

And all this comes entirely from one person's work.

Big deal.

In the ward, in the corridor, and in the garden where Fang Zhengyi died, there were eighteen corpses hidden, which was tragic.

This killing will surely become one of the most famous murders in the country. Perhaps this year, there is no such thing as "one". Because this year is about to pass, the New Year's bell will ring in half an hour.

Outside the hospital, the sound of firecrackers had sounded, and the joy and peace of welcome the New Year was lit. The fireworks in the sky gradually ignited, reflecting the night sky in Yuexi, bursting out the colorful joy of spring.

Everything is so abrupt and unnatural, the contrast between heaven and hell.

...

The doctors and nurses in the hospital had called the police for a long time, but no one dared to stop them.

A bullet shattered the sword scar's liver and was unable to escape. Looking back at his tragic actions, the corpses told of endless desolation and sorrow.

Drawing the sword and looking around, my heart was confused.

The internal organs were smashed and there was no possibility of escape. No hospital dared to treat himself - even if he was in the hospital now. His vitality was passing, and the sword scars could clearly feel it. He even judged that he could no longer walk out of the hospital, and perhaps he could only persevere outside the building, and he might faint at any time and die completely.

Moreover, the police will definitely come quickly. Even if they don’t die, they will be killed by the police’s bullets.

However, Jianhen would not choose such a way of death. This arrogant and paranoid old man has his own pride.

Enduring the severe pain from the liver, Jianshi stepped hard to the middle of the corridor, facing the stairs. He sat down slowly on that row of seats, and received a little relaxation. He took a deep breath. The scenes since his debut were vivid in his mind, and the ending of the old brother Zhao Tailai made him feel relieved. He knew that he had a great sin in his life, and today was the time to repay everything.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, Jianhen sat upright with a smile and facing the stairs. His hand holding the sword was still calm, although his strength was no longer as strong as before. He slowly raised it, and the sharp blade of the long sword was parked on his throat.

I took a look at the pale world again and my arms suddenly pulled horizontally!

Then, the arm that killed countless people fell softly, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang, making a crisp sound that shook the soul. As a result, the sword could no longer hurt people.

A typical "sword scar-like wound" is on the neck of Jianhen. This signature killing method has created decades of bloody horror in the underground world. Now, he has become the last dead person and the terminator of this killing method.

But on the face of this stubborn old man, there was a faint smile, which made people feel heart-pounding and even terrified.

Even when a large number of policemen rushed into the Shura field frantically, they all felt chill when they saw this smile.

The tiger will never fall to the point of defeat, but its remaining power remains.

Outside the window, there are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the fireworks are gorgeous.
Chapter completed!