The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Hey, how come the newlyweds have time to hang out instead of being at home preparing for the wedding?" Nan Zhiyi looked at them and said in a sarcastic tone that he found inexplicably annoying.

Bai Chi seemed not to be bothered by his annoyance and smiled gently and politely, "Fortunately, the villagers are very honest and warm, so we are able to meet our friends who have come from afar and greet them in person."

Bai Chi said as the two bowed and held the invitation in front of them with both hands.

Nan Zhiyi took the gold-plated invitation, looked at him with a mocking smile on her lips, closed it and turned it in her hand, "You two are not suitable, it's better to give up as soon as possible, so as not to lose your life."

Qian Yujun calmly took it and put it in his arms, silently standing half a step behind Nan Zhiyi's left, in a protective state.

When Xier heard his words, her face turned pale instantly, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked at Baichi in panic.

She didn't know what she had done wrong to deserve such a vicious curse.

Even though Bai Chi was well-educated, he couldn't hold back when being mocked in person. He frowned unhappily and said, "If Madam doesn't want to come, then just don't come. Why bother saying such hurtful words?"

After saying this, he held Xier in his arms and consoled her, then left with a wave of his sleeves.

"It's hard to persuade you with kind words, damn ghost." Nan Zhiyi looked at his back and shook his head, "Come on, little guard, let's go for a walk?"

Qian Yujun nodded and followed silently, just like a little tail.

"Oh no, oh no, there's a fire in Zhaojiazhuang, come and help."

Amid the bustling noise, Nan Zhiyi looked up at the flames rising into the sky at the end of the street, then looked back at Qian Yujun thoughtfully, "Did you do this?"

"Yeah." Qian Yujun nodded calmly and tightened the sword at his waist.

Nan Zhiyi narrowed his eyes in approval and walked to the end of the street to watch the fun, "Well done!"

Qian Yujun followed briskly and curled the corners of his mouth.

"Oh my god, it was so tragic! I don't know who they had a grudge against, but their teeth were knocked out one by one, their tongues were cut out, their mouths were ripped open, and then they were tied to iron barrels and burned to death."

"But there's really no one to turn to for help!"

"Yes, I don't know who did this, it's really too cruel."

"Could it be Duan Chun the Scissorhand? I heard that he is a subordinate of Black Crow. He always obeys the orders of the Ghost King. His attacks are bloody and unpredictable. He is simply terrifying."

I saw a burly man with a bald head and a skull necklace around his neck, holding a demon-killing wand in one hand and Buddhist beads in the other. He was looking at the charred and unrecognizable corpse on the ground, fanning his mouth and nose with disgust and muttering unhappily.

"Ugh, so fucking disgusting, don't let me run into him, or I'll kill him no matter who he is."

"You are..." Someone nearby recognized the burly man and looked at him with doubt. "Black Pine Forest."

"It's the cannibal Hu Chong."

It is said that he was originally the most gifted monk in Puro Temple. However, due to his impure six senses and repeated sins of killing, he was expelled from the temple by the abbot, Master Liaokong.

Then it lingered in the black pine forest, feeding on the unscrupulous businessmen passing by.

The skull necklace on his neck is made of the skulls of those lost people, carved in a one-to-one scale. There are a total of forty-five and the number is still increasing.

The two of them asked and answered each other, and the others retreated in fear and looked at him anxiously.

The inquiring master looked at him with disdain and disdain, and asked in confusion, "I wonder how the hero got out of the Black Pine Forest?"

“I heard that the righteous path is gathering heroes from all walks of life to go to Sanxia Peak to slay the demons. I have heard of the name of the Hehuan Sect Master for a long time.

But what can we do? That guy is a jerk. He hides in the sect all day and never comes out. We can't find him, so we'd like to take this opportunity to go and ask for his advice."

Hu Chong said angrily, hitting the ground hard with the demon-killing wand in his hand. In an instant, the bluestone floor cracked and broke into several pieces.

"You, ridiculous!" A black shadow suddenly appeared on the willow tree not far away, wearing a black robe and a ghost mask with green face and fangs.

I don't know how long he had been there. If he hadn't made a sound, no one would have noticed his presence.

"Okay, Duan Chun of Scissorhands, if this was indeed done by you, then let me meet you." Hu Chong said as he flew up with an axe in his hand using his lightness skills, and at the same time the beads in his hand shot out and bounced towards him.

"You ignorant and reckless man, are you worthy enough to fight with me?" Duan Chun looked at him with disdain. He came behind him in a few leaps and crossed his hands. One could faintly see the shadow of a pair of sharp scissors cutting towards his head.

Hu Chong fearlessly stepped on the willow tree and continued to chop at him with the axe in his hand.

The weapons enhanced with internal force collided with each other first, sparks flying everywhere.

"Oh my god! It's Scissorhands' famous trick, all cut away!"

"The diamond-covered iron shirt is so terrifying."

The people below watched this scene with bated breath and excitement.

"Damn it! How dare you look down on me? Show your weapon." Hu Chong increased the use of his internal strength and at the same time controlled the Buddhist beads to smash towards him.

Duan Chun used the force of the attack to roll in the air a few times before he finally managed to take out a huge pair of plum blossom scissors from behind.

The scissors separated into two long swords, and he rushed towards him quickly with both swords in his hands. In just a short while, he had chopped out hundreds of times, and the position of each sword was so tricky that people had to be on guard.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I knew that if Duan Chun won, we would be in big trouble. After all, no one has ever seen him commit a crime."

"You think since he is here, the Ghost King might be hiding in the dark as well." Someone said in panic.

The others also began to feel scared. They rubbed their arms and looked around cautiously in fear.

"Hasn't the Ghost King retired to the mountains and forests? No way?" Another insider said cautiously.

"By the way, I also heard that the Ghost King found a pretty boy as his last disciple, named Qian or something."

"Little pretty boy, tsk tsk, it seems that the Ghost King is becoming more and more incompetent and dares to accept anyone."

"Who said it wasn't? I guess she fell in love with that pretty boy..." The man made obscene expressions.

"Brother, you are amazing. You know everything!"

"Look at who I am, too. I am the know-it-all in the martial arts world."

"Nice to meet you. I have heard of you for a long time. It is truly extraordinary to see you today."

"Brother, you are a hidden talent, with a broken knife and a sharp blade..."

Just when the two were flattering each other, Nan Zhiyi calmly took out a silver orchid-shaped bell from his bag and threw it out.

The bell passed through the crowd with unstoppable force, passed through the gap, and directly cut the throat of the person who had the audacity to slander Qian Yujun.