This punch directly knocked Wushen out.
He, he actually dared to hit me?
Gui Wu Shi Wu's eyes widened in disbelief. The right side of her face ached, but there was no trace of it.
With his terrifying reflexes and speed, he could have dodged the punch, but…
Wutian never thought that anyone would dare to hit him!
"Hey, are you still not convinced?"
The young man gulped down a mouthful of wine and wiped the wine stains at the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had not had enough.
"Then let's punch again…"
Immediately after, he waved his fist at Wushen again, but this time, he missed.
As expected, there was only one chance of success?
The person disguised as a drunkard was naturally the dragon.
The reason why he dared to beat up Wu Piao so brazenly was very simple…
No fear!
The ghost dance Shi Wucai, also known as the boss, was the absolute ruler of ghosts. His greatest hobby was to exploit and kill employees.
He was cruel and cold-blooded, but he couldn't help but be terrified.
As the ancestor of ghosts and the strongest ghost, he could use his own blood to turn humans into ghosts. The strength was related to the amount of blood he had. See the twelfth ghost month for details.
However, at the same time as the blood was being given, Wretched also placed a curse. As long as the ghost said his name, no matter if it was good or bad…it would instantly die.
He was timid and afraid of death. He was quite afraid of people saying that he was pale or that he did not have long to live. At the same time, he never showed his face in public and showed his true identity to the public.
This was not only because of the Ghost Killer Team's threat, but also because they feared the government.
Once the government used all its resources to organize the ghost slaughter, Wupeng and the ghost clan would be in big trouble.
It was true that ghosts were immortal, but their numbers were limited, and Wutian's blood needed to be restored. Therefore, for thousands of years, most people still thought that ghosts were legends.
At the same time…even the ghost dance Shi Wucai did not dare to walk under the sun, so how could the ghost race have the ability to fight against cannons, firearms, and armies?
Therefore, since the Heian Era, Wutian had been searching for the secret of immortality.
That was the green Resurrection Lily.
As long as he had the last ingredient, he would become an undying existence!
At that time, the entire world would be in Wu Pang's applause.
But now, Wutian had to think about how to get rid of this drunkard.
"Pretty boy, look at your sickly face. Are you going to die?”
The dragon also pointed at him in a daze, deliberately provoking Wupeng.
Once he couldn't hold it in, it would be interesting.
"Hubby, are you alright?"
Seeing that Wutian was beaten, Li went to check with worry, completely unaware that her husband was a man-eater.
No Misery nodded stiffly and stared at Long Ye, as if he wanted to remember this face in his heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he was in the center of Tokyo Prefecture, he would definitely kill Ryuya!
Unfortunately…Wu Pang had been nurturing his current identity for a long time and did not intend to give it up.
At this moment, the painless cells in all the ghosts 'bodies activated.
A scarred face appeared in their minds at the same time.
This person must die!
On the other hand, Long Ye revealed a sinister smile.
He had long guessed that Wutian would do this, so he had disguised himself beforehand.
I don't have scars, but someone's face is full of them!
Undying Kawaiya: Meow, meow, meow? Motherf * cker!
Feng Zhu didn't know that the dragon had sold him to all the ghosts for a Steel Slashing Flash manual.
"Stop, stop!"
Tanjiro panted heavily as he stared fiercely at Wucai.
"I found you, Gui Wushi…"
"Ah!"
Just as Tanjiro was about to draw his sword, a change occurred at the end of the bustling road.
"What is this?"
"Run…"
Screams rang out one after another. Tanjiro looked into the distance and saw two black shadows soaring into the sky.
The crowd fled in panic, and the originally noisy market instantly turned into a mess.
The two ghosts were the ones who had caused all of this.
It was a…ghost that Wushou had instructed to come.
The scene was chaotic. By the time Tanjiro came to his senses, Wupeng and his family had already disappeared.
The drunkard who had been beaten up so miserably also disappeared.
"Damn it…"
Tanjiro gritted his teeth. The anger in his heart had accumulated to the extreme, but all he could do now was to deal with these two ghosts.
On the other side, Long Ye, who had removed his disguise, heaved a sigh of relief.
What a close call. If Wucai wanted to kill him without caring about anything, he really didn't have much chance of winning.
At the thought of this, the Dragon smiled and took out a test tube.
In his palm, in the middle of the glass test tube…
There were a few struggling blood beads.
This was the purpose of his trip…to not shed blood.
Perhaps the ghost dance Shi Wucai would notice something, but it was already too late.
"Rustle…"
Knowing that the Zomen siblings would be picked up by Miss Zhushi, Ryuya hurriedly left Asakusa, Tokyo Prefecture.
Under the silent moonlight, he frowned slightly, still savoring the oppressive power of Wu Pai.
On the other side, in a dark alley.
"Do I look bad?”
"No, no…"
A woman curled up in the corner of the wall, looking at the young man in the top hat in front of her, trembling.
"Do I look very pale?"
"Does he look like he's going to die?"
"No, no…I'm a creature infinitely close to perfection.”
Ghost Dance Shi Wusheng gently tapped the woman's forehead. Immediately after, blood filled her body and exploded into pieces with a bang.
The human body could not withstand too much blood. The cells would collapse until they completely disappeared.
As if he had just done something insignificant, Wusheng snapped his fingers.
In an instant, the handball ghost and the arrow tattoo ghost half-knelt on the ground.
A mighty swordsman with messy black hair and a blood-red robe flashed in his mind. Fear flashed in his eyes.
"Found a hunter wearing a flower tag earring.”
"Kill him."
But soon, Wu Pang's face turned even paler.
"And…a scar-faced man in purple clothes.”
"Bring him back."
Feeling the endless anger, Shipayu and Shusamaru almost couldn't breathe.
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