"Ten times you're going to pay it back."

Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, and the killing knife in his hand flashed with a cold light.

Nie Wushuang looked cold, he knew what Xiao Chen meant.

"Ten times more rewards me? It depends on whether you have the ability!"

As the words fell, Nie Wushuang also unsheathed his sword and rushed into the sky with a touch of killing intention.

"Back back!"

Xiao Chen said something to Xiaodao and others.

Xiaodao and others nodded and took a few steps back.

Even Zhang Jinshan retreated, and from the few words, he vaguely guessed something.

However, he didn't say much, but stared at Xiao Chen, wanting to see how excellent this young man who made the old man praise him was!

"kill!"

Nie Wushuang shouted lightly, and a knife light flashed in his hand, heading straight for Xiao Chen's face.

This is a killer move!

"I heard that your knife is very fast, I want to see how fast it is!"

Xiao Chen finished speaking, his body shook and disappeared from the spot.

Nie Wushuang was slightly shocked, and then a sense of crisis arose in his heart. He subconsciously turned around and took a knife.

when!

The two knives collided and sparked.

Xiao Chen reappeared. He looked at Nie Wushuang and smiled coldly: "Is that all?"

"The genius on the genius list is nothing more than that!"

Nie Wushuang's mind was slightly relieved after a blow.

"Is that so? Then let you see... what is fast knife, what is... art!"

Xiao Chen said that as the ancient martial arts practiced, the cold sword intention spread out from the sword.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his sword, without any fancy, but it was as fast as white lightning.

Nie Wushuang looked at the knife that Xiao Chen slashed, and his eyelids hopped hard, too fast!

He held the knife in both hands and swept forward, trying to block the knife.

But this knife passed through the sword curtain he formed from a strange angle.

puff!

The sound of the blade cutting the muscles was heard, and blood gushed.

Nie Wushuang staggered back, his face pale a little.

He looked down and saw a scar on his chest, almost seven or eight centimeters, and his flesh and blood were rolling around, looking a little scary.

"This knife should have killed you, but... I told Dahan that I would get back ten times the pain he suffered! Ten times, that's ten times!"

Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang and said coldly, disappearing from the spot.

"What a quick knife!"

Not far away, Xiaodao's eyes shrank.

In his opinion, the knife in Xiao Chen's hand had formed a knife array, turning into more than a dozen swords, virtual and real, covering Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang, who was shrouded in the sword formation, felt even cold all over and even... she felt desperate.

As the first general of the Blood Hand Gang, he swept through Xuanwu and had almost never encountered any opponents!

He even fought with a master in the early stage of Huajin, but he didn't win, but he didn't lose!

It can be seen how powerful he is!

Now, he was shrouded in a knife light and wanted to break through, but he could not do it at all.

He seemed to be trapped in a cage turned into by dozens of knives.

"It's dangerous!"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother, the master of Huajin, frowned.

However, he looked at the dozen guns pointing at him, but still did not dare to act rashly.

"ah!"

Suddenly, the sword light dissipated and Xiao Chen took a few steps back.

At the same time, screams erupted.

Nie Wushuang staggered and almost fell to the ground.

His upper body was covered with more than a dozen wounds!

Blood gushed, and soon turned him into a bloody man.

His body trembled in pain, staring at Xiao Chen, and his eyes showed a look of horror for the first time.

"Nineteen swords, and fifty-one swords, I will play with you slowly!"

Xiao Chen held the killing knife and looked at Nie Wushuang with cold eyes, without any softness at all.

Although he was not present at the time, he could imagine that scene. Li Hanhou was also stabbed several times, covered in blood, and turned into a bloody man, fighting to the point of despair!

Therefore, what Li Hanhou has experienced, he wants to let Nie Wushuang experience it ten times!

Li Hanhou had seven fatal injuries on his body, and many other knife wounds... and Xiao Chen planned to leave at least seventy swords on Nie Wushuang!

This is ten times more rewarding!

"Xiao Chen, your combat power is much better than Wushuang, so you will bully people like this?"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother looked at Nie Wushuang, covered in blood, and said angrily.

"Bullying people? Haha, he is a great perfect person, and he surrounds and kills my brother and one in the late stage of the dark spirit. Why don't you say you are bullying people? If I bully people, okay, then I will bully people tonight!"

Xiao Chen turned to look at him and said coldly.

"Do you dare to fight me!"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother stared at Xiao Chen.

"You? If you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes... Wait, when I kill him, it will be your turn!"

Xiao Chen said, pointing at him.

"Look at him, move, die!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the dozen soldiers adjusted their shooting angles, and some even turned on the infrared scope and pointed it at the heart of Senior Brother Nie Wushuang.

"you……"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother was furious. As a master of Huajin, when did he be treated like this?

"Nie Wushuang, do you feel okay?"

Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, shook the killing knife in his hand, and slowly walked forward.

"kill!"

Nie Wushuang endured the pain, let out a long roar, and rushed towards Xiao Chen with blood.

Puff puff puff!

“Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two…”

As the sound of the knife constantly entering the body, Xiao Chen's cold voice sounded at the same time.

"ah!"

Nie Wushuang let out a shrill scream, and some of the wounds overlapped.

Soon, he couldn't stand firmly, his body shaking, and he was about to fall to the ground.

The ground around him was dyed red with blood.

"Does it hurt? At that time, my brother must have felt very painful too!"

Xiao Chen was like a voice from Jiuyou, ringing in Nie Wushuang's ears.

He rarely tortures someone like this, but today... he is really angry!

If Li Hanhou hadn't had so many injuries on his body, he might not have been so angry.

After all, people are in the world, so there is no one who won’t be killed.

He would avenge Li Hanhou, but he would not torture Nie Wushuang with one blow.

But now... I will return ten times, and I will not be able to kill you!
To be continued...