All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 146 Killing All Martial Artists

The Boxer Society was never a disciplined organization. A group of hundreds of thousands of people, seemingly a giant wave swallowing a boat, was actually just a half-finger-deep fake.

If you want to deal with them, you are not dealing with a legion of hundreds of thousands of people, but a small group of dozens or even a dozen people.

As long as they can break up a small group of a dozen people and make them afraid, they can dismember a huge group of hundreds of thousands of people in an instant.

This is exactly what happened in history.

Conversely, if you want to influence a group of hundreds of thousands of people, you probably don't need to actually influence hundreds of thousands of people. You only need to influence a group of a dozen or even dozens of people to have a chance of influencing the entire Boxer Society.

As Paper Man Li said, don't try to control, but become the wind that can influence the waves. If the wind is strong enough, people will smell it and move.

When the third street was cleared by the Demonic Thorn.

Two boxers with broken knuckles rushed out from the house on the other side like a red tide with a large group of people!

boom!
Boom!

Boxers kept coming out of the doors of the rooms.

The leader was wearing a bloodstained white robe, holding a long-handled axe in his hand and a pistol hanging on his waist.

Beside him were two other men: one in a short-sleeved sweatshirt, carrying two rifles on his back, and the other in a black jacket, holding a red-tasseled spear.

【Brothers from the Yihe Society】

Level: 2

Skill:? ? ?

talent:? ? ?
Special Guardian: [Li Kui]

Specialization: Battle Axe Master 7%
Specialization: Hong Quan Specialization 12%
……

The other two sides were all level 1. One was the guardian deity [Dai Zong], and the other was [Gao Siji].

Whoosh!
The Demonic Spear stabbed straight at the eldest senior brother in front of him!

Bang!
The burly man in the white robe suddenly raised the axe in his hand and directly knocked the demon away!
Whoosh!
The Demonic Spear turned a corner, pierced through the head of a boxer, and flew back to Ji Ran.

"you!"

Seeing that Ji Ran dared to kill his men under his nose, the leader's square face was full of anger!

"I am Yuan Xiong, the senior brother of Kuizi Sect, under the White Tiger Sect!"

"who are you!"

Ji Ran stood twenty steps away, holding a broadsword, and said, "Master Brother Renzitan."

Yuan Xiong, standing opposite, thought for a moment, but couldn't recall this altar. Perhaps it was a small altar that couldn't even be worshipped at the main altar.

"what is it call?"

"You don't need to know."

"Ok?"

Bang!
Ji Ran's figure suddenly jumped up!
In the not-so-narrow village alley, Ji Ran walked over the blood on the ground and rushed towards the more than a hundred people on the opposite side!
"What a death!"

Yuan Xiong sneered, and the mighty guardian deity appeared behind him! A burly, dark-faced, bare-armored, bearded man holding two axes stood behind him, his eyes wide open and a ferocious look on his face!

He swung the axe in his hand with great force and exerted sudden force with his feet!
"Roar!!!"

The guardian deity behind him actually became a little more solid, and swung his axe along with him!

Ji Ran walked with a knife in his hand, but did not avoid the chopping at all!
hum!
Ten steps!

boom! ! !
The axe slammed down hard on the ground! The bluestone seemed to explode and scatter in all directions under this blow! The terrifying force even created a circular crater around it!
But Yuan Xiong's expression suddenly tightened!
people!

"Big Brother!! Be careful!"

The Boxer holding the red tassel roared and leaped forward!

Yuan Xiong felt a tingling sensation on his back, and his scalp suddenly exploded! He turned around and saw a flash of black knife light, which cut through the body of the guardian god like a hot knife into butter!
Tiger and wolf spirit!
There was a look of fear in his eyes, but he couldn't react at all!

Pfft!

Blood gushed out, and the headless corpse, holding the axe, was pressed against the ground and did not fall down.

Inch boundary, instant step!
Below level 3, he is not even a match for me now.

boom!
Ji Ran looked up, the sharp red-tasseled spear tip less than three inches from his eyes. But even though the man across from him gritted his teeth, his face flushed red, and the veins in his arms throbbing, he couldn't get any closer!
His left hand gripped the gun barrel tightly, as if it were made of iron or bronze!

click!
Ji Ran twisted his left hand suddenly upwards!
The tip of the red tasseled spear was cut off in an instant!

Ji Ran raised his foot and bent, then stepped forward, holding the tip of the gun in his left hand and stabbed with his backhand!
The man was also ruthless. He stared at Ji Ran without avoiding him. He suddenly retracted his elbow and stabbed the broken wooden shaft of the spear towards Ji Ran's throat!

The two figures intersected in an instant——

click!
puff--

The man's facial features trembled slightly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat!

The sharp, blood-red tip of the gun pierced through the back of the man's neck.

The gun barrel that he thrust out fiercely was hit by the knife handle in the opposite man's right hand, and it went straight into his chest!
That power was so brutal and unreasonable that he had never seen before!
boom!
The falling body of the man in white actually made the group of hundreds of Boxers take a trembling step back!
died!

In the blink of an eye, the eldest and second brothers were dead! The third brother escaped!

Bang!

Someone dropped his knife and fell to his knees! "Mercy... spare my life!"

slam-la-

One person's bones softened, as if connected to the tendons of others, instantly breaking everyone's legs.

More than a hundred people, facing one person, all dropped their weapons.

Kneeling together.

The sun shone on the bloody water. These people were dressed in rags, all from poor families. But at this moment, their waists were bulging with various valuables and silks.

Others wrapped uncut cloth around their waists several times, while others carried packages of valuables on their rifles.

Do you want to become a Buddha right away if you put down your butcher knife?
They are not qualified, and neither am I.

The only people who could say they forgave them were the civilians who died at their hands! The babies whose longevity locks were torn off! The women who died in humiliation!
"Li Yan."

Ji Ran sheathed his knife and spoke calmly.

"Tai Sui Ye!"

"Kill them all."

Li Yan's eyes trembled, but this time, he did not hesitate at all to follow Ji Ran's words. He directly picked up the sharp axe on the ground and rushed towards the group of boxers in front of their horrified eyes, like a tiger among sheep!
The Demonic Spear flew, killing only the Boxers holding rifles.

The rest will not pose any threat to Li Yan.

People were crowded together, kneeling together, each one of them bloated with wealth. The weak civilians were like lambs in front of the Level 1 climbers.

Ji Ran looked at the gate of the courtyard beside him. Opposite the gate was a screen wall. He could vaguely hear some movement from behind.

He walked in immediately.

"It's you?!"

Surprisingly, after walking past the screen wall, Ji Ran saw Old Man Hong and dozens of villagers! They were still alive!

In the narrow corridor behind the screen wall, in front of Mr. Hong and the villagers, a middle-aged man in a shirt and vest, with a burly build, stood sideways with a pair of eight-cut knives in his hands, and more than a dozen Boxer corpses lying at his feet.

After Ji Ran appeared, his body suddenly tensed up, giving people the feeling of a ferocious tiger!
This feeling is not a threat.

But in terms of substantial strength, if compared, only the demon-like general can give him this feeling.

Martial Artist

Level: 3

Skills: None

Specialization: Wing Chun Grandmaster 3%
Specialization: Eight-Slash Sword Master 1%
Specialization: Xingyiquan Mastery 30%
Specialization: Baguazhang Mastery 20%
Specialize in...

Special guardian deity: [Sengchou Canyi]

Note: Seng Chou is one of the Three Ancestors of Wulin. All martial arts in the world originated from these three ancestors. Martial artists can pay homage to these ancestors and gain some residual favor.

……

Ji Ran's heart suddenly shook!
Grandmaster!

This was the first time he had seen a master-level specialization! This was no longer within the normal level range. At this level, every 1% represented his development of this specialization!
This has never been encountered even in the Southern Han world!
Moreover, he has more than a dozen ordinary specialties!

"One of our own."

At this moment, Mr. Hong stood up and asked, "Where is Mr. Li, the paper figurine?"

"gone."

"That……"

"died."

Ji Ran looked at Old Man Hong and said, "Those in the water and those in the village are all dead."

Old Man Hong was stunned. He looked at the blood on Ji Ran's body and listened to the noise outside the yard. His expression became complicated for a moment, his eyes were slightly red, and he clasped his fists tightly!
Ji Ran glanced at the man beside him and said, "Yihe Society Renzi Altar, Ji Ran."

The middle-aged man looked him over and said, "The people outside are also the Yihe Society."

"We're not going the same way."

The man paused, clasped his fists and said, "Dai Yue."

"Very good kung fu, what school is it from?"

All the corpses on the ground were killed with a single blow, either to the neck or the heart.

"Not worth mentioning."

He stood up straight and said, "It's a small style of boxing in the south, with only three or five people in each generation."

Dai Yue said this as he sheathed the Eight-Cut Blade in his hand. He stood straight in the yard like a majestic pine tree.

"Both of you."

Mr. Hong stood up and interrupted, "Please come in and have some tea!"

Ji Ran nodded and said, "Please prepare three bowls."

(End of this chapter)