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The butcher slowly raised the ghost blade with both hands. The blade was about an inch wide, and its surface was gradually turning snow-white. There was even a layer of dense gas surrounding it. In that instant, the ghost blade released a dazzling brilliance.

Ah!

The people from the Southern and Northern Courtyards exclaimed in shock, "A ghost blade appeared!" This was the most terrifying sentence that had been circulating in the death prison. Facing the baldy, the butcher did not use his own ghost blade, because the butcher thought that the ghost blade was sacred, and every time he used it, it would be stained with blood.

Seeing this, Hua Qianlou frowned slightly. He didn't expect the butcher to be able to infuse his internal Qi into the handle of the blade so that it underwent a fundamental change. Right now, the Ghost Head Blade in the butcher's hand had already become a genuine weapon. It would not be wrong to describe it as "slicing through metal like mud". Hua QianXun did not dare to carelessly take a short knife from the hands of the Northern criminal. Seeing the explosive power contained in the butcher's bulging arms, he knew that he should not underestimate this fellow's power.

The butcher's eyes were wide open as he looked at Hua Qianlou and laughed coldly, "Haha! My Phantom Head Blade hasn't drank blood for a long time, and seeing as you have tender skin and flesh, I'll use your blood to worship my Phantom Head Blade! "

"Come! "Butcher, let me see your true abilities!"

"Humph!" It will give you what you want! "

The butcher brandished the ghost head blade in his right hand, and a white brilliance instantly illuminated the entire prison path. "Crash!" A pair of prison doors on both sides of the street were sliced open by the ghost head knife held in the butcher's hand.

The butcher leaped up and shouted, "Go to hell! "Eighteen Slashes of the Ghost Blade!"

He saw the ghost blade in the butcher's hand flutter up and down as he attacked.

"Dang!" Clang! "Dang!"

The steel blade in Hua QianXun's hand was slowly being cut off inch by inch. The prison was not very wide to begin with, so he could only circulate his protective qi barrier, but he could still feel the intense wind from the blade on his face.

The butcher's Eighteen Slashes of the Ghost Blade flew up and down in a flurry. Hua Qianlou's clothes were torn to shreds and some of his skin had even been cut open by the butcher's ghost head. A little bit of blood flowed out.

The people from the northern courtyard burst out in cheers when they saw that Hua QianXun was still standing proudly in front of the butcher under his storm-like barrage of attacks.

The butcher looked at Hua Qian Xun and noticed that although he was riddled with scars, he still had a faint smile on his face. He couldn't help but mutter in shock, "How is this possible? No one has ever been able to survive my eighteen slashes of the Ghost Blade! "

"Although your eighteen forms of Ghost Blade are sharp, and extremely powerful, it is not without its own flaws! "If I didn't want to see what kind of absolute arts you, the butcher, had, I wouldn't have tolerated the complete use of your eighteen moves."

Hua QianXun's words were like a sharp blade piercing into the butcher's heart. This meant that the youngster in front of him was completely defending him, and hadn't even made a real move yet! The true fear in the butcher's heart began to rise. The youth in front of him was too terrifying. If he had held back his strength just now, then he would have lost his life here!

"You … you have already broken through the two meridians?" The butcher stuttered.

Hua Qian Xun laughed coldly: "That's right! The butcher told you! Even if I don't break through to the two meridians, you won't be my match. Furthermore, I have already broken through to the two meridians, so you will not have any chance at all! "

"You … Who exactly are you?"

"Hua Qian Xun!" Young Master Hua! You may not have heard the name before, but it doesn't matter. I'll make you remember it for the rest of your life. " As soon as he finished his sentence, he turned into a blur and darted towards the butcher.

Ah!

The butcher was shocked and immediately sent out an attack with his ghost blade and his eighteen slashes.

Hua QianXun avoided the butcher's blade and used the 'Six Solar Palms of Heavenly Mountain'.

Peng peng peng!

For a moment, the butcher felt like he was surrounded by palm shadows. He could only use the knife in his hand to protect himself, but suddenly he felt a strong force rushing towards his chest. Hua Qianlou struck out three times in a row, and then, 'kacha!' With a sound, the ghost blade in the butcher's hand shattered into pieces. Before the butcher could do anything, Hua Qianlou once again used the 'Yang Song of the Sky' move. This palm strike was almost like a palm strike against his chest in a fit of anger. The force of the palm strike was ferocious to the extreme.

"Bam!"

Hua QianXun's palm struck the butcher's chest, sending him flying far away. Fortunately, the people from the southern courtyard were able to catch him.

"Pfft!" "Screech ~ ~"

The butcher spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and a sharp pain came from his chest. The butcher raised his head and looked towards the approaching Hua Qianlou.

"You win!" The butcher spat out those three words with great difficulty, then shut his eyes for a moment, waiting for Hua Qianlou to smack him in the head.

The butcher waited for a long time, but didn't see Hua Qianlou attack him. He couldn't help but slowly open his eyes as he asked in confusion, "Zheng Hua An, why haven't you done anything yet?"

"Call me Young Master Hua!"

"Ugh!" Young Master Hua! "

Hua QianXun narrowed his eyes at the butcher as he said lightly: "Because I don't want to kill you!"

"You don't want to kill me? What do you mean? Cough cough! " After the butcher finished speaking, he coughed a few more times. Blood was still trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"You, the butcher, will be my man from now on!" Hua QianXun pointed at the butcher and said coldly.

Boom!

Normally, if someone dared to say something like this to the butcher, the butcher would definitely take his head off as a chamber pot. But now, no one dared to retort, as the legendary butcher of the death prison was defeated miserably by Hua Qianlou. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.

At this moment, Wuqing was walking over with a dejected old Daoist in tow. Just now, he had completely witnessed Hua Qianlou's capabilities. Although he was shocked, he did not reveal it on his face.

"Young Master Hua, how should we deal with this old Taoist?"

"Kill!" Hua Qianlou simply said one word.

"Don't kill me!" The old Daoist crawled on the ground and started kowtowing to Wuqing and Hua Qianlou in public.

Just as Wuqing was about to attack, he heard Hua Qianlou say: "Wuqing, wait a moment!"

Heartless thought that Hua Qianlou did not want to kill the old Daoist, but then he pointed at the butcher and said, "Butcher, if you kill the old Daoist you can follow me, or die!"

The butcher was stunned, seeing the old Taoist still kneeling and kowtowing, he could not help but curse in his heart, "Coward!" After that, he took a knife from the hands of the Southern Courtyard brothers, gathered his strength with difficulty, and swung it towards the old Daoist with a 'shua' sound.

"Crash!"

It was unknown whether it was heaven's will or a kiss, but the old Daoist's bloody head that had been chopped off actually collided with the bald head. The butcher slumped to the ground, panting and gasping for breath. The wounds Hua Qianlou had inflicted on him were simply too severe. He had at least three broken sternum and was having difficulty breathing.

"Bring the butcher to the infirmary!"

Two people immediately came out from the north yard and hurried towards the infirmary with the butcher in their arms. The people from the south yard that the butcher brought automatically opened up a path. They all stood there quietly, as if they were waiting for the judgement of fate. As long as the people from the north yard wanted them dead, then very few people in the south yard could survive.

"Flute!"

Finally, like the policemen in the police film, the guards came to the end of their work.

"From now on, there is no difference between the north and south courtyards. The death row is for Boots. If I hear anyone who refuses to accept this, I'll have to be careful of his head!" After he finished speaking, he strode out of the Southern Courtyard's prison with Wuqing and the people from the Northern Courtyard in large strides.

As soon as they stepped out of the door, they saw that the fully-armed riot police had surrounded the entire Southern Courtyard. The Northern Courtyard was getting more and more imposing, but just as they were about to rush over, they were stopped by Hua Qianlou's hand.

"Don't act blindly without thinking!"

The people from the Northern Courtyard took Hua Qianlou as their leader as they glared at the violent police officers within the death prison. These prisoners were beaten up by the riot police quite a few times. Every time there was a riot, Qin Wei would send out some riot police to suppress them, and the number of people who died at their hands was beyond count. At this moment, the death prison's warden, Qin Wei, slowly walked towards Hua Qianlou. He had a faint smile on his face, as if he was meeting an old friend. When he arrived in front of Hua Qianlou, he looked at him and said with a smile, "Zheng Hua An, you really did not disappoint me!"

Hua Qian Xun said indifferently, "Qin Wei, we have already stopped our cooperation with you! I hope you will be nicer to the prisoners in the future. "

Suddenly, Qin Wei's punch landed squarely on Hua Qianlou's lower abdomen. With a "bam", Hua Qianlou's straight body was bent down from the pain.

No one expected Qin Wei to make a move on Hua Qianlou. Just as he was about to pull out his sword, he was stopped by Hua Qianlou.

"Wuqing, don't!"

Wuqing did not move. He did not know why Hua Qianlou would tolerate this, but he was obedient to him. The blind man had told him that Hua Qianlou was someone he could trust.

The people from the Northern Courtyard immediately protested excitedly, "On what basis are you going to beat someone?" F * ck! These policemen are simply looking down on us! "

Qin Wei waved his hand. "Da Da Da Da!" After the sound of gunfire, at least twenty people from the Northern Courtyard's side fell into a pool of blood.

Hua QianXun glared at Qin Wei and bellowed, "YOU!"

"Zheng Hua An, I know you're very powerful!" No, I should call you Flower Young Master! "

"Humph!"

Hua Qianlou guessed that Qin Wei's spies in the Northern Courtyard must be hiding inside. He snorted coldly, showing his strong dissatisfaction with Qin Wei's actions.

Hua QianXun slowly stood up. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and coldly asked Qin Wei, "Warden Qin, what is the meaning of this?"