On the steps outside the Zhumen gate of Zhoujiazhuang.

Chang Chunlai, the head of Zhou Zhai's family, walked towards Gu Yuan step by step with his hands on his back, between the blood and the body.

As he walked, he said his judgment to Gu Yuan in a chatty tone.

"I thought you killed so many people."

"Even the refined steel plain knives produced by the Zhou family village have been cut off by you."

"I think you should be at the end of your rope."

"Qi Yunxiao and the four of them are not top-notch."

"But the four of them work together. Even if I want to win, I have to work hard."

"It should be more than enough for the four of them to take the exhausted you."

"Who ever thought that I underestimated you again."

Speaking of this, the housekeeper of the Zhou family villa has come to Gu Yuan less than ten steps.

He looked at Gu Yuan, and Gu Yuan also stared at him.

"Now, I want to tell you personally that Zhoujiazhuang is not a place you can trample on at will."

"Bang!"

Chang Chunlai's voice just fell, and his originally slightly rickety body suddenly shook.

Hearing a bang, Chang Chunlai's clothes were only directly cracked by the explosion of Qi on his body, revealing a pair of strong upper body muscles.

In this spring, my hair and beard are almost half white. I didn't expect to have such a muscular body when my clothes burst.

Gu Yuan's wrist shook, holding the dragon pattern gold gun with one arm and pointing directly at Chang Chunlai.

The provocation is self-evident.

Hum!

Chang Chunlai snorted coldly, raising his feet and giving a sudden meal.

A bright Park knife starts in an instant.

Gu Yuan strides with his feet like a swimming dragon, and stabs Chang Chunlai's chest with a long gun in his hand.

Chang Chunlai waved his knife around the head and took a series of steps with his feet. The bright Park knife swam on his side and followed the knife technique of guarding and attacking.

If the four King Kong is still there, he must be surprised by the way Chang Chunlai chooses to play.

You know, when Chang Chunlai competed with the four of them, he chose all kinds of sabre techniques, mainly rigid and domineering.

But now against Gu Yuan, Chang Chunlai actually chose the way of defense first and then attack.

It can be seen that Chang Chunlai is afraid of Gu Yuan.

Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!

The silver blade and the bloody golden spear collided quickly like a storm.

At the beginning, both sides tried their best to play, and the dazzling sparks constantly appeared between the two weapons.

But in the end, Gu Yuan is still better than Chang Chunlai.

Even Chang Chunlai has taken the initiative to choose the defensive.

But Gu Yuan's golden spear in his hand was like a raging sea dragon, setting off huge waves, making Chang Chunlai like a lonely boat in the sea, beating left and right, embarrassed.

This one was weak, so Gu Yuan suddenly caught the gap.

The barrel of the Dragon patterned golden spear was severely swept on Chang Chunlai's side waist.

In an instant, Chang Chunlai felt that his side waist was swept by the giant beast tail of the golden force, and his ribs were broken. The whole person was immediately hit and flew up.

"Poof!"

As soon as he landed, Chang Chunlai couldn't help spitting blood.

The sharp pain in his side waist made Chang Chunlai almost unable to get up again.

"Housekeeper, let's go..."

Several surviving guards rushed up immediately and surrounded Gu Yuan.

They want to use their lives to delay Gu Yuan for a moment, so that Chang Chunlai can run for his life quickly and move rescuers.

Unfortunately, several people couldn't move at all under Gu Yuan's golden gun, so they were assassinated by Gu Yuan on the spot.

Gu Yuan dragged the bleeding golden spear and slowly approached Chang Chunlai step by step.

Chang Chunlai struggled several times, but he couldn't stand up again.

"You, who on earth are you?"

"Why do you want to kill people in Zhoujiazhuang so badly..."

Seeing that he had no way to escape, Chang Chunlai struggled and asked questions in his heart.

Guyuan stood two steps away from Chang Chun, stared at him, and replied coldly:

"The villagers of Shangsha village, let me avenge them."

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Yuan's golden spear instantly stabbed out.

The sharp tip of the gun penetrated Chang Chunlai's chest and nailed him directly to the ground.

"Originally, it was the remnant of Shangsha village..."

Speaking of this, Chang Chunlai suddenly held the barrel of a golden gun with one hand, took a jade slip out of his arms with the other hand, and shouted with the last bit of strength:

"Ancestors..."

After shouting, Chang Chunlai was breathless on the spot.

Chang Chunlai's cry before he died made Gu Yuan frown slightly.

Turning around and looking at the open door of the Zhou family villa, I felt that the door of the Zhou family villa was like the mouth of a giant beast, waiting for him to Gu Yuan himself to enter its belly.

The wrist shook, the dragon pattern point in his hand, and the body of the golden gun shook, shaking Chang Chunlai's hands away.

Holding a gun with one hand, Gu Yuan walked step by step towards the open door of Zhou Jiazhuang.

The white marble steps of the Zhou family village are in front of us.

Suddenly, a howling wind came from the gate of Zhoujiazhuang.

Gu Yuan narrowed his eyes, put the spear in front, and dragged his feet on the ground. Unexpectedly, his body was dragged back several steps by the wind.

When the wind subsided, Gu Yuan opened his eyes.

I saw a haggard old man with dark complexion, white hair and shawl coming out of the villa this week.

Gu Yuan thought to himself, it's quite fast!

The old man stood at the gate of the Zhoujiazhuang mansion with his fingers like hooks, thick joints and long black nails, and his whole body was full of a cold breath.

The old man was as thin as a skeleton frame. If it weren't for the slight undulation of the old man's chest, Gu Yuan would even think that standing in front of him was a cold corpse.

The old man looked up and looked at Gu Yuan with a pair of muddy eyes.

"Hiss! Jie Jie......"

Gu Yuan was holding a gun in both hands and preparing to come forward to kill the old man.

But suddenly I heard the old man's dry mouth, emitting bursts of laughter like a night owl.

A chill hung over the gate of the villa this week.

Gu Yuan felt dizzy in the strange laughter of the haggard old man.

Fortunately, he bit the tip of his tongue in time, and the pain made him regain consciousness.

Just then, a strange wind suddenly appeared on the ground.

Before Gu Yuan could figure out anything, he felt that the blood in his body was frantically surging out of his body.

It seems that now as long as a hole is pierced in his body, the blood of his whole body will gush out of that hole.

Such a strange situation made Gu Yuan look at the old man at the gate of the big house.

Sure enough, the strange old man raised his neck, his nostrils facing Gu Yuan, and was desperately inhaling.

Qiang!

Gu Yuan inserted the Dragon Point golden gun into the land in front of him, preventing his body from sliding towards the strange old man step by step.

"Drink!"

Just when he thought he could resist the strange trick of the strange old man.

Suddenly, the strange old man opened his mouth and shouted.