The spacious and bright villa hall and exquisite decoration all indicate that this is a high-end and luxurious villa building.

But now, this high-end and luxurious villa building has become a bloody hell.

The gorgeous crystal lamp at the top of the hall shone on the ground, and also reflected the blood flowing all over the ground, extremely red and sticky. The bodies fell on the ground in a row. Under the stain of the blood, a scene that seemed to be in a blood-colored hell was presented.

This is so creepy!

It makes people feel disgusted and creepy when they look at it.

Ye Junlang looked calm, but he had seen and experienced too many scenes like this. It can be said that such bloody scenes at the scene were far less than one percent of the cruel scenes on the battlefield.

But Sato Tsuda does not have such good psychological qualities.

An indescribable fear had already appeared in his heart, and he felt a cold chill rising from the soles of his feet, surging all over his body, making him feel only cold in his hands and feet.

Is this a human or a devil?

A total of fifteen or sixteen Shinto-river warriors have all undergone rigorous and cruel training, making them a true warrior.

Any of them can be called a powerful swordsman, and there is no problem for anyone to deal with the seven or eight extremely vicious thugs on the road.

Once fifteen or sixteen Shintori warriors join forces, even Sato Tsuda believes that he can only protect himself with his strength, and it is difficult to win.

But, what did he see?

Even with the joint efforts of these more than ten Shinto samurai warriors, they seemed to be paper-filled in Ye Junlang's eyes. He killed one person at a time, as if he had entered a state of no one, fully demonstrating a superb killing technique that was so amazing that it was!

How could Sato Tsuda not be shocked? How could he not be afraid?

He realized that he was by no means Ye Junlang's opponent, even though his attainment in swordsmanship had reached the level of the fourth stage of the swordsmanship in the Shinto Stream.

"You will never be a security guard! Who are you? You can recognize that we are from Shinto at a glance, which shows that you have a wide range of experiences, and with your skills, this should not be something a security guard has."

Sato Tsuda finally stabilized his emotions. He tried hard to calm himself down and asked.

Ye Junlang sneered and stared at Sato Tsuda with a sarcastic look. He said, "What you should worry about now is whether you can continue to live. If you are destined to live tonight, what's the point of knowing more?"

Sato Tsuda's face changed, and his eyes flashed. He said that he didn't want to die. If there was any way to survive, he would be willing to pay any price.

However, he felt that the opportunity was slim, but he still wanted to try it out: "Ye Junlang, since you know that I came from Shintoliu, you should also understand how powerful my Shintoliu is. If you kill me, Shintoliu will never let you go."

Ye Junlang suddenly felt funny. He pointed his hand and said, "Are these people who fell to the ground not from the Shintori? I have killed so many of them. Could it be that you can resolve the grudges by letting you go?"

"My identity is naturally different from them!" Sato Tsuda said quickly.

"I am afraid of death, and I am willing to live without any means to survive. This is what you call the samurai spirit? I travel thousands of miles to sneak into Jianghai City, assassinate me in such an assassination, and attempt to assassinate me. In my opinion, such an enemy is only dead end. Not to mention that you are Shintori." Ye Junlang said in a indifferent tone, walking towards Sato Tsuda step by step.

Sato Tsuda's face changed, and he finally realized that Ye Junlang had no intention of letting him go.

"Wait, Ye Junlang, I have no grudges and no grudges with you. Don't you want to know who entrusted me to kill you?" Sato Tsuda suddenly spoke.

"Oh? Then tell me, who entrusted you here?" Ye Junlang asked leisurely.

"He is—"

Sato Tsuda walked forward and he spoke, just about to tell who the person behind the scenes was.

But at this moment—

laugh!

A tricky and sharp sword light suddenly shot out from Sato Tsuda's left-hand sword. The sword was extremely fast and arrived in an instant. In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many sword lights suddenly appeared, all covering Ye Junlang, covering the vital points of Ye Junlang's body.

It turned out that Sato Tsuda's purpose was just to attract Ye Junlang's attention. Before pretending to say the client, he believed that Ye Junlang would definitely focus on what he wanted to say.

In this moment, he suddenly took the attack and attacked Ye Junlang unexpectedly. In cooperation with his tricky and cruel left-hand sword, he thought he was very sure to kill Ye Junlang.

Unexpectedly, just as his left-hand sword attacked, a trained sword light had already passed by.

There was a terrifying murderous intent in the sword light. Just a knife slashed through the sky, and the extremely powerful force carried in the sword light also burst out, looking simple and rough.

clang!

A sound of gold and iron echoed, and the sword moves in Sato Tsuda's left-hand sword had not changed enough. His attacking * was already blocked by this domineering and terrifying sword light.

As the weapons attacked, Ye Junlang's own powerful force came in shock, shaking Sato Tsuda's left arm high.

laugh!

In a flash, the sharp sword light broke and slashed from bottom to top, slashing horizontally towards Sato Tsuda's left arm and wrist.

Sato Tsuda was shocked. He instinctively wanted to draw the knife back, but in front of the sword light that flashed like lightning, his reaction speed was still full of lines-

laugh!

Blood splattered, and the sword light cut across from Sato Tsuda's left arm wrist. He cut off his wrist, and one palm fell to the ground immediately with a tightly held handle.

"ah--"

Sato Tsuda immediately let out an extremely painful scream.

call!

Ye Junlang swept up his right leg and was oriented straight towards Sato Tsuda.

Sato Tsuda immediately raised his leg and tried to block the force of the leg.

But how can it be stopped?

With a bang, after Ye Junlang's leg fell, Sato Tsuda's whole body flew out as if he was hit hard.

Before Sato Tsuda's body could stand firm, Ye Junlang had already rushed towards him like a shadow. He grabbed Sato Tsuda's throat with his left hand and pressed him on the wall.

"Shindori is really getting worse and worse. As long as you are a guy, you are so embarrassed to send him out to perform a mission? You still want to kill someone?" Ye Junlang stared at Sato Tsuda and said with a sneer.

"You, if you want to kill, I will wait for you in hell! No matter who you are, no matter how strong you are, Shinto Liu will definitely kill you!"

Sato Tsuda can be said to be yelling hysterically.

"Is that so? Even if you Shindo Liu's Ghost Hand Sword is in front of me, you dare not say such things." Ye Junlang spoke, as if he had remembered something, and said, "By the way, three years ago, the Ghost Hand Sword led hundreds of elite warriors of Shindo Liu to surround me and my brothers in the dark world. The final result was that he returned in vain. In that battle, the Ghost Hand Sword was cut off his right arm holding the sword. If it weren't for his death to come and drag me down, he would have been as simple as just cutting off one arm. Since you are in Shindo Liu, why not tell me what the Ghost Hand Sword is doing now?"

"You, you...you, you are..."

At that moment, Sato Tsuda's face changed one after another, surprised, suddenly, shocked, feared, trembling, etc. The expression changes in that moment were extremely exciting.

At this moment, he finally knew Ye Junlang’s true identity.
Chapter completed!