Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen opened his eyes, his gray-white pupils were like a pool of stagnant water, "Did you inflict the injuries on Zhao Hu?"

There was a hint of joking on the other person's face: "It's me, so what..."

puff!

The wooden stick penetrated his throat like lightning and stabbed him through, causing the other person to hold back his next words on the spot.

The other party held the wooden stick tightly with one hand and looked at Fang Chen in disbelief, making a gurgling sound in his throat.

Blood foam was pouring out of his mouth and nostrils.

"Kill, kill someone!?"

The people of Ishikawa Prefecture had never seen such a battle before, and their faces turned extremely pale. Some people exclaimed and wanted to report to the official.

The couple Zhao Tiejiang and Zhao Hu's widow were stunned. They had never thought that a person who usually spoke softly and had never even quarreled with anyone would kill someone in the street.

Just using a wooden stick to pierce the opponent's neck, what a method! ?

In the teahouse not far away, Bu Qingchen's pupils suddenly shrank, with a look of horror in his eyes.

He has known the other party for so many years, but he never knew that the other party had such methods!

"Go! Kill him!!"

When the men in black saw their boss being stabbed in the throat by Fang Chen, they immediately shouted and swarmed forward with weapons raised.

Fang Chen withdrew the wooden stick, sometimes turning around, sometimes taking a step sideways. The wooden stick in his hand was like a poisonous snake that could kill at any time. Every time it went out, it could pierce the throat of a man in black.

But after only about ten breaths, he felt a little tired, his movements gradually slowed down, and he inevitably received several wounds on his body.

Both sides were stained red with blood, and the strong smell of blood was very pungent. Some people felt nauseated and retched inappropriately.

"He has no strength left, kill him! Otherwise we will all die when we go back! Kill him quickly!"

A man in black saw Fang Chen showing signs of fatigue and immediately screamed.

Although the others were a little scared, they were obviously more afraid of what would happen if they left like this, so they could only grit their teeth and rush forward.

Puff——

Two blades scratched Fang Chen's waist, but their owner was stabbed through the throat and died after struggling for a few times.

As the men in black fell down one after another, only one was left alive in the end. He stood in the distance in fear, not daring to approach Fang Chen.

The next second, he turned around and ran away.

The wooden stick in Fang Chen's hand was already in tatters, with half of it cut off. Even so, he still used his last bit of strength to throw it out.

Some sharp wooden sticks suddenly penetrated the heart of the man in black, causing him to stumble forward several steps and then fell heavily to the ground without moving.

On the huge street, the cracks in the floor were filled with blood, and corpses were lying in various directions, as many as twenty or thirty people.

It wasn't until this moment that the people in Ishikawa County recognized Fang Chen, a blind man, and they truly understood how terrifying the blind man's methods were.

In the crowd, the gym owners and their disciples who had refused Fang Chen to come to the martial arts gym to teach him turned pale.

As martial arts practitioners, they know that their own martial arts are for strengthening the body, while the martial arts of the person in front of them are clearly killing skills.

Every move has no unnecessary movements, just for killing people.

This kind of technique is usually only spread among the military!

"Quick, go see if Brother Ji is okay."

Blacksmith Zhao finally came to his senses and pushed his wife.

Fang Chen was dripping with blood and looked very scary. A lot of it was the opponent's blood, and a lot of it was his own blood. It was hard to tell the difference.

Blacksmith Zhao's wife quickly ran to Fang Chen and found that his face was extremely pale, and she was frightened and at a loss.

"Sister-in-law, help me sit down for a while and ask someone to get some trauma medicine."

Fang Chen said softly.

Blacksmith Zhao's wife quickly helped Fang Chen sit down on the roadside, and then asked a neighbor to buy medicine. The other person nodded without hesitation and ran to get the medicine without saying a word.

"Who dares to kill someone in the street!!!"

At this moment, a roar sounded.

"The arrest is here!"

A few breaths later, a group of police officers in red uniforms arrived at the scene. When they saw the scene in front of them, several young police officers turned pale on the spot and retched repeatedly.

"Head... ok, it seems to be your master..."

A policeman saw Fang Chen and whispered to the headman.

The head catcher had a strong build and looked quite young. When he heard the reminder from the people around him, he saw Fang Chen. His expression changed again and again. He quickly came to Fang Chen and whispered:

"Master, what's going on?"

The funeral procession...the corpses on the ground...and the injuries on Fang Chen's body. As a head catcher, Liu Hao had already guessed something.

But he couldn't imagine that his master could have such terrifying and fierce methods.

"There is a vendetta in the world. Your senior brother Zhao Hu died in their hands. Now they are chasing you to Ishikawa County to kill your senior brother Zhao Hu's family and eradicate them."

Fang Chen said calmly: "This matter has nothing to do with them. Don't arrest people randomly. Just arrest me."

Liu Hao looked embarrassed, but the policeman behind him quietly looked at Fang Chen.

Originally, they didn't have much respect for the blind man. Instead, when they were young, they joked about what kind of boxing skills a blind man could teach. Some of them even made fun of Fang Chen when they met him on the road when they were young.

Now that they saw the corpses on the ground, they suddenly felt extremely lucky.

On the other side, Mr. Hei, who had long since retired to enjoy his grandchildren, was a little stiff.

A subordinate next to him whispered: "Third Master... Fortunately we didn't hold on to him, otherwise we might have been the ones who died. What is the origin of this blind man? A stick in his hand can kill dozens of gangsters." Good player?"

"The stick... what if it's a sword? What if it's a sword..."

Third Master Hei murmured to himself, "Being able to face off against dozens of masters, kill them and still survive... With such a method, he can at least be ranked among the top three in the world, right? This is a great master..."

Hearing Mr. Hei say this, several old guys were frightened, and looked at Fang Chen with a hint of awe.

"Brother Ji, you are so impulsive. You can't sit down and talk about anything. You go on a killing spree and ask me how to clean up the mess."

Bu Qingchen walked over alone, first took a look at the corpse on the ground, and then poured out his bitter words on Fang Chen, accusing Fang Chen of not being so impulsive.

Then he looked at Liu Hao, clasped his fists and smiled: "Captain Liu, this kind of thing is considered a vendetta, and it is common in daily life. I think we should send these corpses to Yizhuang first, and we can talk about the rest later, okay?"

Liu Hao nodded lightly: "Since the infantry leader has said so, I will naturally give him this face. Besides, these gangsters brought weapons to Ishikawa County without reporting them, which is a violation of the rules."

"Head, this, this token may not be simple..."

Suddenly, a police officer found a token from the leader's body and hurriedly presented it to him.

Liu Hao and Bu Qingchen just glanced at each other, and then their expressions changed drastically.

"I, I still have something to do, let's take a step first..."

Bu Qingchen hesitated and turned away.

"Master... come back to the Yamen with your disciple."

Liu Hao hesitated for a few moments, his expression gradually became gloomy, and while speaking, he motioned for the police to take Fang Chen.

"Liu Captou, you learned boxing under Brother Ji, how dare you!"

Blacksmith Zhao's eyes widened.

Liu Hao glanced at him and said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't...meddle in it."

"Brother Zhao, he is right, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Fang Chen said calmly: "You continue to send Xiaohu on his last journey, and there is no need to worry about me."

When Tiejiang Zhao saw Fang Chen staggering slightly and being taken away by Liu Hao and others, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he finally shouted in a low voice:

"Keep on going!"