My wife is not a demon

Chen Mu was speechless.

The condensed crimson mist set off waves of monstrous blood-colored waves, and gradually formed an incomparably huge blood-colored vortex in the middle.

Lord Yu frowned, obviously also feeling a little puzzled.

Why did so many Chen Mu suddenly appear?

Swish!

He randomly drew a subordinate's long sword from the air, and flicked his wrist.

Countless fragments whizzed out again!

The shattered blades carried the swiftness and fierceness of the wind whistling, like a meat grinder, and everything they passed was destroyed.

The crimson blood mist was completely twisted into it, splashing out dark red blood.

thump!

When it fell to the ground, it was the corpse of a man covered in tattoos.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The ground suddenly began to tremble, like an earthquake.

In the eyes of everyone, a fat man who was half naked and weighed more than 400 catties rushed towards him dragging a big hammer.

The white fat on his body reminded him of piled up snow, trembling as he ran.

"I am Chen Mu of the Six Doors, and I will take your eunuch's life today!"

The giant fat man's voice was like a bell, shaking the gravel and dust on the walls on both sides to fall down one after another.

Chen Mu's face was like black carbon.

This Nima is too much!

Governor Yu pursed his lips tightly, like a line, trying hard to restrain his twitching face.

Seeing the giant man swinging the hammer in his hand and smashing it, Lord Yu Du flicked his finger, and the thin and sharp fragments crazily attacked the latter.

However, this time when those fragments hit the giant man, they were bounced off by the fat one after another, leaving only a few bloodstains.

boom!

The sledgehammer fell with a torrential shock, causing the void to vibrate like a mountain erupting.

Governor Yu stepped back, and the already mutilated carriage was smashed into pieces by the sledgehammer.This hammer must have at least eighty.

The sledgehammer roared again, exuding a terrifying aura.

After dodging several times, Lord Yu raised his eyebrows, which were as thick as black silkworms, and flashed in front of the giant like a ghost in an instant.

Before the other party came back to his senses, there was a light tap between his eyebrows.

The giant man didn't notice anything unusual at first, he swung his sledgehammer and chased Lord Rain who was retreating, but the next moment, his skull cracked.

With a bang, the head exploded completely.

Blood sprinkled blood in the air.

Chen Mu in the teahouse covered the eyes of the woman in his arms, looked at the fat man's body and murmured, "Another me died, this time it was Fatty Chen."

But Chen Mu was not sad.

Because one Chen Mu fell, there are thousands of Chen Mu standing up.

as predicted.

The killer reappeared, this time it was an old woman, still reporting the name 'Chen Mu'.

One.

two.

Three.

...

The corpses of nine first-class killers fell to the ground, and the street was completely quiet.

In other words, nine 'Chen Mu' died.

Master Yu flicked off a drop of blood from his shirt, and looked at the killer's corpse on the ground coldly, with confusion in his eyes.

He has encountered many assassinations on weekdays, but he has never been so strange as today.

Who is behind the scenes?

What is the purpose?

"check!"

Lord Yudu coldly spit out a word.

Just when he was about to leave, a faint murderous aura floated in the air. If you didn't have a keen sense, it might be easy to ignore.

He narrowed his dark pupils and looked towards the street.

There was a man standing there.

So close to him, yet so far away.

A person with a ghostly face like a ghost, with green flames flashing around him, makes people shudder.

"I am the chief arrester of the six sects, Chen Mu, a rainy dog, today you are doomed to die in my hands."

The ghost-faced man's voice was extremely cold.

It was very flat, like a processed man's voice, flat as it slipped out of his throat after the tone was forged.

Chen Mu in the teahouse laughed at himself: "Chen Mu from the underworld is here too."

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed that the body of the woman in his arms was trembling, and a pair of beautiful eyes were fixed on the ghost-faced man: "This voice... voice..."

"What's wrong?" Chen Mu frowned.

The woman seemed to be in confusion and fear, her pale lips trembling, she just kept muttering to herself: "It's so similar...it's impossible..."