"Sir, may I ask you..."

The servant in the leader asked with a vigilant look that the Che family had never interacted with the islanders. He worked in the Che family for so many years. Except for a group of islanders who came to the door a while ago, he had never seen other islanders visit. Not to mention that it is already halfway through the night, it is not normal for the islanders to appear at the gate of the Che family in broad daylight.

Before the servant could finish his words, a clanging sound suddenly sounded in the air, and a cold silver sword light slashed down in the air, directly slashing from the servant's head and then out from half of his shoulders...

The servant froze in place in an instant, and his whole body was still in a vigilant position. His waist was a little hunched, and he held the baton tightly with one hand. He thought that if the other party had any unusual actions, he could block or fight back as soon as possible, but the other party's knife was too fast, and he didn't see clearly how the knife light was cut off. He only felt a cold and tingling pain in his head, and seemed to feel the pain of the scapula being cut, and then he lost consciousness.

"Brother Shan?"

The servant who followed immediately behind saw that the situation was wrong, seemed to doubt whether he was dazzled. Suddenly, a sword light passed by Brother Shan. This was not watching a special action movie. There was no such fast sword in the world. His eyes couldn't help but look at the short sword in the hands of the young man in the island country. The hazy light fell on the sword, faintly emitting blood red.

"you……"

The male servant standing behind screamed in shock, and before he could finish his words, Brother Shan in front of him suddenly thumped his head on the ground, his head was cut diagonally, and half of his shoulders, arms, and blood sprayed out along the half of his neck, spreading all over the floor, with red blood, white brains, and a strong smell of fishy smell spread in the dark.

"Ah, ah..."

The male servant who was following behind screamed, and at this time, the Kitajima Longming came out again. A cold sword light fell, slantingly passing his head and shoulders, and then the same bloody brain splattered...

The two servants behind the gate were shocked. Their first reaction when they came to their senses was to close the gate quickly and never let the killer madman rush in.

Squeak...

The thick iron gate was about to be closed, Kitashima Longming rushed over, and the longest samurai sword in his hand was pulled out, and a sharp sword light slashed down in the air. The sword light seemed to have an unrivalled momentum. It stood on the iron railing on the iron gate with a clanging sound, directly cutting off the thick iron railings. The sword light passed through the iron gate and stood directly on the head of the servant behind the door. The complete head suddenly turned into two petals, and blood was sprayed out.

Another servant wanted to turn around and run away when he saw this. At this moment, a cold wind suddenly came from behind his head. The short knife in Longming Kitashima's hand pierced directly into the back of his head, and a bloody blade emerged from his nose...

"Xiao Shanzi, Cui Daniu, I received a reply. What happened to you? Please answer!"

There was a burst of urgent questioning from the black intercom on the ground. Kitashima Longming pushed open the heavy door, stepped on the clogs under his feet, and blood stained on the clogs. He walked in, stopped in front of the intercom, lowered his head and took a look, raised his foot and stomped it.

Although the Che family is not a national-level big family like the Che family, it is also of a certain scale. There are 30 people in the night patrol team, and these 30 people are scattered in every corner. The patrol team leader tonight is Guan Changjiang. He is a Northeastern man in his thirties. He learned skills in the Northeast in his early years and learned eighteen kinds of kung fu. Although there is no outstanding one, he is definitely a master when he put it together.

Squeak!

A sharp sound came from the walkie-talkie. Guan Changjiang's face changed drastically. He issued an emergency call to the walkie-talkie. "People should pay attention, gather at the main entrance immediately, all the staff are on level 1 alert, and they will be killed if they find abnormal situations. In addition, brothers with firearms in their hands do not need to be ruthless. If they beat people to death, I will be responsible for Guan Changjiang. We swear to protect the safety of the Che family to the death!"

At the command of Guan Changjiang, everyone took action. Suddenly, many figures suddenly rushed out of the invisible corner of the Che family compound. These figures were agile and rushed towards the main door.

The wooden clogs under Kitashima Longming's feet were slow, and suddenly there was a group of more than a dozen people blocking the road. These people were holding batons in their hands, and some people were aiming at them with guns in the dark. Kitashima Longming stopped, and a cool evening breeze blew his hair. Guan Changjiang walked out of the crowd, stared at him and asked, "Who are you? You broke into our Che's house..."

Before Guan Changjiang could finish his words, he saw two corpses lying horizontally behind Long Ming, Kitashima. There was no need to say more about what happened next. Guan Changjiang gave an order to his brothers around him, "Kill them without any hesitation!"

A group of brothers rushed towards Kitajima Longming with their guys. At the same time, the few people holding pistols also pointed the black-hole Jiangkou at Kitajima Longming.

Swish, swish, swish...

The power of Juhe Slash lies in the moment when he draws the sword. Usually Juhe Slash masters can chop more than a dozen powerful kills in a row, and the powerful kills of masters will double. Some top experts can chop hundreds of them. Although Kitashima Longming has not reached hundreds of them, his recent limit test has reached eighty-one, which means that a samurai sword in his hand can chop eighty-one swords in a very short time. The power of each sword is enough to cut the steel bars and iron columns.

The knife left the sheath and slashed horizontally in the air. In just over a dozen seconds, a group of Chejia servants who rushed up fell to the ground. The batons or steel pipes in their hands were all broken into two pieces. Some people were broken at the same time, including their heads, arms, and even people who were cut in half.

Seeing this, the rest of the people no longer dared to rush forward. The horror of the island people in front of them was beyond his imagination. Everyone couldn't help but start to retreat. Guan Changjiang's face was pale, but he did not forget to shout, "Shoot!"

With a command, several gunmen who were hiding in the dark came back to their senses. The gunshot sounded, and in an instant, the dragon of Kitajima also started to move. Not only did he use the knife at a fast speed, but his movements under his feet were as fast as a gust of wind. He rushed into the center of the more than a dozen servants who had retreated and slaughtered again. The gunmen in the dark could not continue to shoot at this moment, so as not to hurt their brothers, but they could only watch that the brothers who had played together in the past turned into broken limbs and wreckage...
Chapter completed!