Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

Lu Bei's chest was boiling with anger, and his murderous intent was extremely strong.

He rushed to the second floor and swept his sword.

He is incredibly strong and his kitchen knife is unmatched in sharpness.

With the bonus of anger value, no one can be his match.

The bandits' weapons were all cut off instantly during the fight. If they failed to react in time, they would be chopped in half by Lu Bei's sword the next moment.

Lu Bei was bathed in blood, roaring with a hoarse throat.

At this moment, he was like a Shura demon god, with a powerful and terrifying aura.

What no one noticed was.

The grass ring on Lu Bei's finger was rapidly absorbing the essence of the blood.

The grass ring continued to emit an invisible mysterious Taoist aura, which flowed to Lu Bei and into his mind.

This Dao rhyme increased his anger and murderous intent, and also gave him the courage to face death head-on.

At this moment, the boy's original beauty in his heart was destroyed, which aroused the evil thoughts hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

He turned into a dragon more ferocious than the gangsters.

After two days and one night of practicing the power of the galaxy.

At this moment, his strength was comparable to that of a fourth-level warrior.

The dozen or so bandits in front of him were just warriors within the third level, and no one could withstand his charge.

Within a few seconds, most of the bandits were killed or injured. The remaining people shouted in fear and turned to run deeper into the inn.

Lu Bei swung his swords randomly, and inevitably had some scars on his body, but he ignored them and felt no pain at all.

Yes, the pain in his heart had already clouded his mind.

He turned all his grief and indignation into rage and rushed forward to kill.

He chased and hacked at those people with a kitchen knife.

In just a few seconds, everyone was killed by him.

When the last bandit went to the deepest part of the inn and knocked on the door, Lu Bei cut him in half from behind with a knife.

Blood splattered on the door.

Angry shouts were heard from inside the inn, "Who is causing trouble outside?"

Lu Bei fell with his sword.

The door burst open.

The situation in the room instantly caught Lu Bei's eyes.

Nie Lianhua was seen crying miserably. She was hiding on the bed in the room, waving and slapping her hands.

Her hair was disheveled, and her plain clothes were torn into strips, exposing much of her fair skin.

There were two clear slap marks on her face, which were swollen.

Her smooth white arms were now covered with blood marks and scratches.

A tall and strong man with his upper body naked looked at Lu Bei with an evil smile on his face.

The sturdy man's upper body was also covered with scratches, which showed how fiercely Nie Lianhua resisted.

There were not many strips of cloth left to cover Nie Lianhua's body, so she curled up helplessly in the depths of the room, protecting her chest.

At this moment, the burly man had just pulled off Nie Lianhua's bellyband and was holding it in his palm with a lustful look. When he heard the sound, he looked back with an evil smile.

When the burly man saw Lu Bei, who was covered in blood at the door, his evil smile froze and he shouted angrily, “Who are you!”

Lu Bei gripped the kitchen knife, making a crackling sound. His eyes were blazing with fire as he roared, "You bastard, I'm going to chop you to death!"

This strong man is a fourth-level warrior and has experienced many battles.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately snorted coldly, threw away the bellyband in his hand, and picked up a steel knife made of special material from the side.

Lu Bei fought with him.

Because I was worried about the safety of Sister Xiaohua in the room.

Therefore, at the beginning of the fight, Lu Bei deliberately exposed his disadvantage and was kicked out of the door by the strong man.

The burly man rushed into the corridor and continued to slash with his knife.

Lu Bei quickly turned over and stood up.

At this moment, his eyes turned completely blood red, with bloodshot eyes.

He shouted, "Die!"

So the two of them fought to the same place.

The strong man's special steel knife seemed to be made of excellent material, and it was able to withstand the sharpness when fighting with Lu Bei's kitchen knife.

Although every fight would leave a notch on the machete, he relied on the length of the blade to repeatedly leave scars on Lu Bei.

Lu Bei seemed to feel no pain and fought with him fearlessly.

One is a fourth-level warrior who has experienced many battles.

One of them has just acquired supernatural powers that are not inferior to those of a fourth-level warrior by relying on his special physique.

At the beginning of the battle, Lu Bei was suppressed and injured many times.

But gradually in the battle, in the fight.

The strong man gradually felt chilled and frightened.

This young man seemed to have endless power in his body, and this power seemed to be rising rapidly with his anger level.

Moreover, the boy's fighting skills are rapidly improving.

Gradually, the two people became evenly matched.

After that, the strong man could no longer withstand Lu Bei's bravery.

The strong man gradually began to retreat.

In his hurried glance, he saw the broken bodies on the ground behind Lu Bei.

Those were all his younger brothers, and not a single one of them had an intact body. They were all chopped to pieces by this young man.

This boy is a devil.

Once the strong man felt fear in his heart, he was completely at a disadvantage.

Lu Bei gradually became proficient in swordsmanship, using a knife as a sword.

When the strong man swung his knife to block.

Lu Bei suddenly turned his wrist and slashed with the knife diagonally.

In an instant, the strong man's wrist was flipped away.

"what!"

The strong man screamed madly, holding his broken right hand and retreated frantically.

Lu Bei's eyes were blazing with fire as he pressed forward step by step, getting closer and closer.

He charged forward, leaped up, and chopped down with his knife.

The strong man used his other hand to block in fear.

Lu Bei chopped down with a knife, and the strong man's screams were heard again.

The strong man completely lost his ability to resist.

Lu Bei lowered his head and continued to swing vigorously, venting the anger in his heart.

The strong man's screams echoed throughout the inn and into the streets.

The sound gradually became weaker and finally completely silent.

Lu Bei was blinded by anger.

He didn't know how many times he had chopped him, but the strong man had turned into a pool of blood.

Lu Bei stopped chopping.

He stood up and felt a sound at the stairs of the inn.

He turned suddenly and glared.

The neighbors and merchants came to the stairs and watched in horror.

When they saw Lu Bei's beast-like eyes looking at them, they were immediately frightened and fled away like birds and beasts.

Lu Bei turned around and walked towards the room.

At this time, Nie Lianhua was curled up in the corner of the room, trembling all over and crying silently.

Lu Bei silently took off his blood-red coat and draped it over Nie Lianhua to cover her naked body.

Nie Lianhua slapped her hands reflexively, "Go away, go away!"

Lu Bei hurriedly hugged her and said hoarsely, "Sister Xiaohua, it's me, I'm Xiaobei."

Nie Lianhua seemed not to hear and continued waving and clapping her hands.

Lu Bei held her face and said loudly, "Sister Xiaohua, look carefully, it's me."

Nie Lianhua was shaken awake by him, and when she saw Xiaobei's miserable appearance covered in blood.

Nie Lianhua hugged him tightly again and burst into tears, "Xiaobei!"