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Chapter 167 As long as the knife is fast enough, anyone can kill

There will be a thigh-thick wooden stake swung into the wind!

The two guards in black quickly avoided Lu Zhishen and swept towards the wooden stake, moving up and down while looking at Lu Zhishen with the knife in their hands.

"Get out of here Sajia!"

Lu Zhishen kicked away the black-clothed guard who was attacking him, and then raised the wooden stake in his hand to resist the black-clothed guard's knife!

Lu Zhishen still underestimated the black-clad guard, but he also did not expect that the knife in the black-clad guard's hand was made of hundreds of steel!

Not only is it extremely sharp, the blade is also indestructible!

The blade cut open the thigh-thick wooden stake in one stroke, right into Lu Zhishen's face!

"Second brother, be careful!"

Seeing the bad opportunity, Wu Zhi quickly rushed forward!

His foot hit the ground hard, and a dropped knife was so shaken that it flew up from the ground!

Wu Zhi casually grabbed the handle of the knife, swept it in a semicircle, and blocked it in front of Lu Zhishen with a "Clang!"

At this moment, the distance between the knife in Wu Zhi's hand and Lu Zhishen's nose was only a fingernail!

If Wu Zhi had not swung the knife in time, Lu Zhishen's head might have been chopped off by this unknown guard in black.

Wu Zhi raised his foot and kicked the black-clothed guard away. When the black-clothed guard flew backwards, his knife also fell into Wu Zhi's hand.

After these black-clothed guards were beaten away by Lu Zhishen, no matter how injured they were, they didn't care at all and rushed forward with knives in their hands without fear of life or death!

Wu Zhi and Lu Zhishen were actually forced to retreat again and again by them!

It would be okay if these were adults, but they are only around eighteen or nineteen at most.

In the eyes of Wu Zhi and Lu Zhishen, these are just children, and it would be very difficult to be cruel to them.

Sun Erniang stood at the back and naturally saw the dilemma of her two brothers.

At that moment, he shouted to Wu Zhi: "Two brothers! These black-clothed guards are all murderous demons!"

"They collect children of this age from all over the country! Some children are intercepted by them on the way, and some are killed by them!"

"Gao Qiu used these cold-blooded monsters to kidnap children and plunder other people's property!"

Sun Erniang's words made Wu Zhi's face become darker and darker!

Wu Zhi's voice was calm, and his eyes were shining with a sharp edge.

"I, Wu Zhi, didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately! However, it is obvious that you are no longer worthy of being human! If you don't harm other people again, then I will send you to hell today!"

After the words fell, Wu Zhi held the knife in both hands and took steps. Every time he took a step, his momentum would increase!

The heat wave of Jiuyang Zhenqi is rolling!

In the past, everyone thought that Wu Zhi used a gun, even Wu Song. When Wu Zhi left Zhenshui Villa, he specifically asked if he could spend some money to have the green and sunken gun specially transported to Tokyo City.

But his proposal was rejected by Wu Zhi. At that time, Wu Zhi also mysteriously said that the only weapons he knew were guns.

Wu Zhi's favorite weapon is not a stick or a gun, but a knife!

Guns and sticks require internal strength, but only swords do not!

As long as the knife is fast enough, anyone can be killed!

"Kill! Kill for me!"

The men behind the black-clad guards kept shouting and blowing the whistles in their hands.

As the whistle blows, these black-clad guards become more ferocious and terrifying!

They were all like evil ghosts from hell. They didn't know pain at all, and they were fighting towards Wu Zhi.

"Zheng!"

The double swords in Wu Zhi's hands, after being filled with Jiuyang Zhenqi, actually made a very strange metallic sound!

Wu Zhi wielded the knife with both hands, and in this dim environment, sharp arcs flashed one after another from time to time! Every time an arc passed by, a guard in black would be chopped into a pool of blood!


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