(Thanks to Conglong, secretly go to the Ji Ge for his monthly ticket, as well as Di Lin Archmond, the third son of the Huangmen, loves film and television, executes the death penalty, walks alone, shows his dreams, and reads at night. If there is a pit in front of you, please be careful to get rewards)

In the main god space that was countless planes separated from the world of Ip Man, Gu Bai, who was observing everything, suddenly widened his eyes, his mouth wide enough to be able to stuff a whole fist.

He immediately asked at the big light ball in the center of the platform: "Master God, what's the situation? Isn't the world of Ip Man the world of low martial arts without demons? What the hell is the barber just now!"

The cold prompt sound of the main god machine quickly explained in Gu Bai's ear: "Ding~ Character information is generated, please check it!

Name:??(Butterfight)

Career: Killer, Agent

Race: Human

Strength: 1.1 (Ordinary people who have been professionally trained are familiar with the skills of exerting force)

Agility: 1.1 (much faster than ordinary people)

Physical strength: 0.9 (The old injuries on the body are always a drag)

Intelligence: 1.1 (the intellectual range of normal humans)

Characteristics: bloodthirsty, ruthless

Details: (omitted)

Skills: disguise, lurking, assassination, poison (coarse communication), murderous attack, murderous aura accumulation."

Looking at the character attributes listed by the Lord God, Gu Bai suddenly realized why the butcher could launch such a powerful attack.

As for ordinary attributes, the Butcher and Ip Man are not much different, especially his skills, murderous attacks and murderous aura accumulation, complement each other.

The accumulation of murderous aura can allow the butcher to accumulate a murderous aura for every person he killed. The murderous attack allows the butcher to bring the accumulated murderous aura when attacking and attack the enemy mentally.

It can only be said that if it were not for Ip Man's world of low martial arts and no demons, but rather a high martial arts world similar to the one in Huang Yi's novels, the butcher would definitely have been able to enter the Tao and become a master of the generation.

Looking at the profile of the characters in front of him, Gu Bai suddenly showed a meaning and thought, "Murderous aura? Something interesting, the main god, can he record his skills?"

"Ding~ Can't record, please kill the current character and complete this operation!" The main god responded coldly.

Gu Bai shrugged helplessly, OK, it’s true that taking shortcuts is not possible, but with the current strength of the reincarnationists, it seems a bit difficult to deal with the butcher!

Groping through the little fluff that had just grown on his chin, Gu Bai suddenly smiled and had an idea in his mind.

...

Not to mention Gu Bai in the main god space, the three reincarnations facing the barber are also cursing the divine beast grass mud horse in their hearts. The world of Ip Man has agreed, the main god, you are too messy!

Looking at the barber's kind smile, Zeng Jian and the other two couldn't help but subconsciously increase their vigilance. Just attacking the barber's attack that almost killed Ai Yinshi just now, Long Jianqiang and Zeng Jian felt that if this attack was flying towards them, then whether they could successfully avoid the attack!

"Since several guests don't speak, I will treat the guests as accused!" The butcher still spoke to the three of them with a kind expression.

Before the three of them answered, the next second, his expression suddenly changed. The person who looked very kind at the last moment now became terrifying and ferocious. The pair of eyes that originally had a smile seemed to Zeng Jian and others, their eyes were full of indifference, coldness and destruction!

The shaver in the butcher's hand seemed to slowly overflow with a trace of blood as he said.

Starting from the blood drops, it finally turns into a tide of blood.

Just like the hallucinations that Stephen Chow saw when he went to the mental hospital to fight the evil god Huoyun, blood was boiling like a tide, and he was about to completely submerge himself in this vast ocean of blood.

"Don't look at his eyes!" Zeng Jian, whose mental power had advanced to the white level, reacted first, and whispered a quick warning to the two people behind him.

However, it was too late when he issued the warning. The two guys Long Jianqiang and Ai Yinshi, who were quite determined, were already lost in the sea of ​​corpses and blood built by the barber for them.

"Damn it! Can anyone tell me why there is still a mental attack!" Zeng Jian cursed in a low voice.

Although he was cursing, his movements did not stop. He kicked his legs and rushed towards the barber. The shark dagger in his hand stabbed hard at the butcher like a poisonous snake sticking out his tongue.

"Dingdang!"

A metallic impact sounded, and the shark dagger that had been refined into steel in Zeng Jian's hand was blocked by the ordinary shaver in the butcher's hand.

"Customer, you need to repair the noodles~"

The butcher glanced at Zeng Jian who was attacking him fiercely, and showed a strange smile, as if he was mocking Zeng Jian's overestimation.

The razor in his hand was like wings, and it instantly moved from his left hand to his right hand, then raised the razor in his right hand and inserted it straight into Zeng Jian's chest.

Zeng Jian didn't have time to think too much. The pressure brought by the butcher was almost comparable to the Ye Wen who had appeared in front of Zeng Jian before.

He blocked the shark dagger in his hand like a conditioned reflex.

"Squeeze~"

The razor in the butcher's hand seemed very sharp and sharp. Even though Zeng Jian's body was protected by a combat suit at this moment, it still seemed to be wearing nothing in front of the razor. The bulletproof suit, which was enough to resist the close-range shooting of a small gun, was cut open without any effort, leaving a neat knife mark on Zeng Jian's chest.

After Zeng Jian's interruption, Ai Yinshi and Long Jianqiang finally recovered from the butcher's mental attack.

"What are you still stunned? Go side by side!" Zeng Jian shouted at the two of them.

After looking at each other, the two of them rushed towards the butcher at the same time.

From Zeng Jian's embarrassing look at this moment, you can see how powerful the other party is. If the other party takes over Zeng Jian, the strongest combat power among the three, how can he have the eggs under the collapse of the nest?

But this is useless. Even if three people are standing side by side, they are not the barber's opponent.

The shaver in the barber's hand was like a magic weapon, and no matter what he faced, he would cut it off.

In just a moment, Zeng Jian and the other two had dense wounds on their faces. The special combat suit had now become beggar's suits, and the scarlet blood liquid that kept flowing out of the wounds made the clothes wet.

“Does the guests need to wash their hair?”

Looking at the three reincarnations full of blood, the barber was crazy about playing with the razor in his hand. When his skills reached his level, it was basically a feeling of being cold at a high place. He hadn't met someone who could use his full strength for a long time. The Kingsoft before was just a warm-up, but Ip Man had a ** who asked him to take action. Unexpectedly, the three little thieves who sneaked into here could have fought with him for so long.

Especially the person in the middle! Although his moves were a bit weird, the moves he used were basically one move commonly used in the army to defeat the enemy, as if he had never practiced any martial arts, every time he made a move, the opponent seemed to know in advance and successfully dodged. Although he could not be said to be eased, he was also agile. The barber thought while watching Zeng Jian between the three.

Zeng Jian was not as relaxed as the barber thought. The reason why he was able to block the opponent's attacks was entirely because he subconsciously activated his talent under the opponent's storm attack to barely block the barber's attack.

The fatal sense of crisis continued to prompt Zeng Jian's body to secrete adrenaline, stimulating his cerebellum, and the blood flow began to accelerate, and all the pictures in front of him began to slowly slow down. Even the barber's knife as fast as lightning, became like a slow motion in Zeng Jian's eyes, and it was as if time had stopped at this moment.

Perhaps because he had entered this state more times before, Zeng Jian was surprised to find that the world in front of him had changed again. From the slow black and white picture of time to 3D painting, the barber kept dripping blood from the razor knife in his hand, and the blood fell on the soil, and the sound of heavy objects falling from Zeng Jian's ears came.

The summer night wind blew on each other's clothes, making a whirring sound.

Jinshan, not far away, looked at the barber's disdainful eyes with fear. Even the heavy breathing sounds behind him, Long Jianqiang and Ai Yinshi were like broken blowers.

His perception was enhanced several times, and the brain's computing speed was even more dozens of times. All the sounds in the entire yard drilled in from the ears, and together with the images reflected in the eyes, he drew a vivid picture. The amount of data that was so huge that it was difficult to measure was easily processed by the brain.

Zeng Jian could even feel the humidity, wind direction and wind speed of the moisture in the air.

Even the shaver in the barber's hand stabbed towards him from this angle. After 1/6 seconds, Zeng Jian could sense the wound of his neck in advance.

This feeling was wonderful and comfortable, as if the rope that had been bound by him had suddenly been untied, and a new world was opened in front of him.

Of course, being able to perceive does not mean that it can be effectively prevented. If Zeng Jian's brain computing speed is the i8 processor at this moment, then Zeng Jian's physical discomfort can only be compared with the Little Ba Wang learning machine. The two are not of the same level at all, just as ridiculous as trying to use aviation kerosene to make the tractor walk.

This gave Zeng Jian a certain buffering time between his thinking and movements. It was precisely this buffering time that made Zeng Jian unable to effectively avoid the barber's razor blade. Many times, he clearly issued an order to avoid the body, but it was not until the razor blade in the other party left a wound on his body that his body slowly carried out the previous order.

Of course, Zeng Jian’s superhuman state also requires mental energy consumption, and now Zeng Jian has clearly realized that his mental energy is about to be overdrawn.

Countless thoughts kept flipping in Zeng Jian's mind, and various combat plans seemed to have been customized before, as if they were continuously emerging from Zeng Jian's mind. However, no matter how Zeng Jian deduces it, it is impossible to escape the result that all three of them were killed by the barber.

No, we can't continue like this. If we continue like this, the three of us will die here! We can only take a try!

Zeng Jian looked at the last thought that came out of his mind. If he did this plan, the possibility of his death was as high as 89%, but this was already the lowest risk index among all plans!

Gritting his teeth, facing the barber's razor blade that was once again shaved towards him, Zeng Jian bravely used his chest muscles to meet him.

The razor sank into Zeng Jian's chest in an instant. Just when the barber was planning to kill this martial arts genius who seemed very potential, he was surprised to find that the razor in his hand could not be pulled out!

The muscles of the human body instinctively repel foreign objects. Under Zeng Jian's control, the muscles in front of the chest actually tightly clamped the sharp razor.

"It's now!" Zeng Jian roared angrily, enduring the pain of the knife entering the flesh.

Ai Yinshi and Long Jianqiang did not disappoint Zeng Jian's expectations. The weapons in their hands were stabbed at the critical point of the barber.

Faced with such a crisis, the barber gave up the razor in his hand and quickly retreated behind him.

Of course, his move was naturally within Zeng Jian's plan, and you are waiting for this step.

Zeng Jian suddenly pulled out the Colt revolver from his waist, and he didn't even aim at it, so he pulled the trigger with his fingers.

"Bang~bang~bang~bang~"

Three crisp gunfire sounds instantly, and a subtle fire burst out from the dark muzzle.

The three bullets smelled of gunpowder and shot towards the barber's head in a font.

The moment the gun was fired, the butcher knew that he was in danger. His kung fu was indeed high. If he simply fought, dozens of strong men in the army would have to die with hatred when facing the razor knife. And if these strong men had guns in their hands, as long as the distance between the two sides was guaranteed to be within a certain level, he would be sure that the other party would not have the chance to shoot at all.

But now, under Zeng Jian's calculations, the butcher finally had to face the terrifying weapon invented by humans - guns.

He subconsciously dodged the bullet shot by Zeng Jian, but he was still shot into his eyes by a bullet.

"Ah~ My eyes, I want you all to die!" A shrill cry resounded throughout the Qinglong Gang.

Will you still die like this? Looking at the barber who was still blinded by his carefully arranged killing moves, Zeng Jian smiled helplessly. The next second, his face turned pale and his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground, looking like a kidney deficiency with overdrawn mental power.

The moment before he was unconscious, Zeng Jian seemed to see that Jinshanzhao, who had never taken action, finally chose to take action. Ai Yinshi and Long Jianqiang, two reincarnators who were not mainly engaged in combat power, were quickly captured under the suppression of Jinshanzhao.
Chapter completed!