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The baldy used his hand to cover his abdomen, which had been cut open by the butcher. Streams of fresh blood dripped from his fingers onto the ground, forming a blossoming red lotus. It looked extremely shocking. His eyes were wide open as he glared at the butcher, only to discover that the butcher's injuries were much lighter than he had expected.

"You, how come you're fine?" the baldy asked in surprise.

At this moment, the butcher unbuttoned his shirt, and saw that the upper part of his body was covered with a cut piece of iron, and there was a deep dent on the surface of the metal. This punch seemed to dissolve the true energy within the baldy's body. When he saw that the butcher had used the steel piece to neutralize the force of the attack, his entire face turned pale because he already knew that he had no chance of surviving.

The butcher laughed coldly and said: "I've long heard of the power of your Shaolin Fist Technique. If I wanted to deal with you, I would have to be prepared, right? "Hehe!" After saying that, he took off the metal piece tied to his chest and casually threw it on the ground.

At this time, the butcher slowly raised the machete in his hand, pointed it at the baldy and coldly said, "Baldy, do you have any last words to say? If not, I'm afraid you'll have to go to the King of Hell to say it."

"Humph!" Butcher, don't think that if I die, your Southern Courtyard can rule over the death prison! If what I said was correct, the one who will dominate the death prison will definitely be the Northern Courtyard, and you and the old Taoist will soon be coming down to accompany me. "

"Nonsense!" It must be our South Courtyard that is the overlord of the death prison. " With that, the butcher's body turned into a blur as he swung the broadsword in his hand forward. "Puchi!" The knife entered the blood and actually pierced through the baldy's stomach.

The corner of Baldy's mouth overflowed with dark red blood. He spoke to the butcher with a mournful sneer, "Butcher, the peak of the prison fire was ignited by Zheng Hua An, so it must be his choice to end it. I'll wait for you underground!"

"Die!" The butcher shouted out in anger. The blade stabbed into the bald man's stomach turned with force. A large amount of blood sprayed out from the wound.

After killing the baldy, he chopped off his head with his blade. Then the middle finger and the index finger of his left hand were pierced with the bald man's nose and the bloody head was lifted up, making him look like a devil that had just walked out of hell. Even the people in the Southern Courtyard who were used to seeing death all day couldn't help but feel terrified. The butcher, just like his name suggested, was simply a terrifying devil!

The minions under the butcher's opponent shouted, "Let's go! Let's go to the East District! "

Before the butcher could walk out of the bathtub door, he saw a small fry running towards him from the south yard and shouted, "Butcher brother! Not good! This is bad! " When he saw the baldy's bloody head in the butcher's hand, he was so scared that he almost collapsed.

The butcher glared at the lackey and asked angrily, "What's the matter?"

"Butcher brother!" Northern Courtyard... The kid from the Northern Courtyard, Zheng Hua An, and Wuqing rushed over.

"Northern Courtyard?"

The butcher was shocked. The conspiracy to kill the baldy could be said to have been carried out in secret. Apart from himself and the old Daoist, not even the Southern Courtyard's underlings knew about it. However, if those fellows from the Northern Courtyard didn't know that he had brought them to the East Courtyard to kill the baldy, why would they suddenly attack the Southern Courtyard?

"Go!" "Let's return to the Southern Courtyard first!"

Right now, the butcher could no longer care about those bastards in the east yard. The most important thing right now was to solve the problem of the fire in the back room. It took about ten minutes to go from the East Courtyard to the South Courtyard. When the butcher and his men arrived at the South Courtyard and found the ground littered with corpses, the butcher frowned as he did not expect the attack power of the North Courtyard to be so powerful. When he heard the sounds of fighting coming from inside the cell, the butcher knew that the old Daoist should still be alive.

"Faster!" After the butcher said this, the first person flew towards the cell with lightning speed.

As soon as he entered the cell, he heard the sounds of clashing swords. The butcher saw that the cell was filled with people from the Northern Courtyard, and his eyes immediately lit up with killing intent. He raised his broadsword and rushed towards the people from the Northern Courtyard. When the people of the Northern Courtyard saw that it was the butcher who had killed his way over, they all revealed expressions of shock, especially that bloody head in his hands. They did not dare to easily provoke the butcher. The butcher is here! "

At this moment, the Daoist robe that the old Daoist was wearing had already become tattered by Wuqing's short sword. He was no different from the "beggars" on the street. Suddenly, he heard the sound of "The butcher is here!" After these words, his dull eyes suddenly lit up with hope. He laughed out loud and said to Hua Qianlou and Wuqing: "Looks like I've disappointed the Northern Courtyard. As long as the butcher returns, you can forget about leaving the Southern Courtyard."

Hua Qianlou and Wuqing were both expressionless. Just now, the old Daoist was injured due to Wuqing, so even now, he had yet to see Hua Qianlou's true capabilities.

Hua Qianlou looked at the emotionless old man beside him and said, "This old Taoist will continue to greet him. I'll go deal with the butcher."

"En!"

Heartless' words would never be much, as if even saying a single extra word would waste his saliva.

"Wuqing, remember to leave this old Daoist's life, I have a use for you!"

"Alright!" Wuqing simply replied.

After Hua QianXun walked out of the old Daoist's cell, he looked over and saw a burly man with bulging muscles. He was currently slaughtering the people from the Northern Courtyard with a broadsword.

The passageway within the prison was not very wide. In this crowded place, the people from the Northern Courtyard actually retreated under the fierce assault of the butcher!

"Stop!"

Although his voice was not loud, it still shook the ears of everyone present.

The people of the Northern Courtyard had all retreated behind Hua Qianlou. As such, the butcher and Hua Qianlou were already facing off against each other.

When Hua QianXun saw that the butcher was still holding onto the bald man's bloody head, his heart trembled slightly. This fierce man in front of him was indeed someone who would kill without blinking an eye. No wonder he was called a butcher.

"You are the butcher?" The man in front of him was known as the "death prison", the most terrifying prison of all.

"That's right!" I am the butcher. "There are a few people in the death prison who don't know me, the butcher. It seems like you are the one who messed up the death prison, Zheng Hua An?"

"That's right!"

The butcher's eyes narrowed as he finally began to take note of his opponent. Hua Qianlou was simply too young. He couldn't figure out what ability this kid had to disrupt the balance between the four courts of the 'death prison'.

The butcher looked at Hua QianXun and asked coldly: "Kid, how do you want to die?"

"Haha!" "What if I don't want to die?"

"This isn't up to you. I will use the ghost blade in my hand to chop off your head just like I would a bald man!"

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance, because you won't take it!"

After Hua Qianlou finished his sentence, he was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing a huge uproar. The people from the Southern and Northern Courtyards truly could not believe that someone dared to say that the butcher was "unworthy!" These two words. In the "death prison", the butcher had won all three hundred battles, and he had even beheaded at least five hundred people.

The butcher threw his bald head back and said to the Southern Courtyard lackeys, "Catch it!" First get rid of the people from the Northern Courtyard, then deal with the people from the Eastern Courtyard! "

One of the Southern Courtyard's lackeys almost screamed out in fright when he caught the bloody head with his hands. However, he held himself back from shouting out, because he knew that if he did, the butcher's ghost blade would cut off his head.

The butcher looked at Hua Qianlou and said coldly: "Brat, you are indeed arrogant! "You are even more arrogant than me, the butcher. Today, I want to see for myself why you are so arrogant."

"Don't worry!" The legend of you being invincible in the death prison will be ended by me! "

The two of them moved their bodies at the same time, and the two afterimages met in the tunnel.

"Shua!"

The butcher's knife slashed at Hua Qianlou's waist. In such a small space, even if he tried to evade it, he wouldn't be able to do so nimbly, not to mention that the butcher's slash was as fast as lightning!

Hua QianXun lowered his head, and a gust of wind blew against the back of his head. In such a impenetrable prison, the power of the blade wind was enough to show just how powerful the butcher's slash was. Hua QianXun lowered his head and punched towards the butcher's abdomen. The butcher turned his blade to block, but he didn't expect his attack to be a feint. After dodging the butcher's blade, his body shifted to the butcher's side in a flash. After that, he waved his palm towards the butcher's waist. The butcher was not easy to deal with and quickly retreated after realizing that Hua QianXun had moved to his side.

The two had exchanged a few blows in the blink of an eye. What surprised the butcher was that not only was the brat in front of him able to dodge his blade, he could also retreat unhurriedly with his bare hands under his attacks, and even wait for the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Terrifying! It was too terrifying!

The butcher finally knew the power of Hua Qianlou. It seemed like the Northern Courtyard had really dug out a great treasure this time. They could actually get their hands on such a powerful person. The butcher couldn't help but start to pay attention to his opponent. Both of them hadn't used their unique skills or techniques when they'd exchanged blows with Hua Qianlou. As such, this time the butcher was determined to kill Hua Qianlou under his own blade.

"Kid, you are indeed powerful! He was able to use his bare hands to defend and attack freely under my ghost blade. "I really admire you. If you become my disciple in the Southern Courtyard, from now on, I, the butcher, guarantee that we will join hands and walk unhindered in the death prison!"

Hua Qian Xun laughed and said, "Haha! I don't want to be a crab! "Butcher, use whatever skills you have. I would like to see how great this person who caused such a ruckus in the death prison is."