In the next two days, Ye Xuan launched a crazy attack on the Hubei Gang according to Yuan Siyu's order. In the past two days, the Hubei Gang was killed and injured. The entire V Province was completely in the hands of the night. Just as Yuan Siyu expected, V Province calmed down at this time, and the police did not do much!

Seeing that Yuan Siyu's injury was almost healed, Lu Yue'er was a smart woman. She knew that she could not interfere with Yuan Siyu's side, so she said goodbye to return to City J. Of course, Yuan Siyu personally sent her into the car and arranged a few brothers with extraordinary skills to escort Lu Yue'er away. On the way back, Yuan Siyu met a madman!

"Aren't you training your brothers? Why did you run over?" Yuan Siyu couldn't help asking when he got into the car!

The madman touched his head and said embarrassedly: "Don't worry, Brother Yu, there are already people among them who are about to catch up with me, so it's the same for him to train. I think it's more fun to follow you!"

Yuan Siyu was a little surprised. When will anyone in the Night Guard besides geniuses, in just over a month, there will be someone who can catch up with the madman. However, he also believed the madman's words and smiled and said, "Do you want to see if I fight Guiming in a month?"

The madman smiled honestly and didn't say anything!

The car drove past Taoyuan Teahouse, and suddenly a beautiful music came into Yuan Siyu's ears. Listening to the music, Yuan Siyu changed direction and drove towards Taoyuan Teahouse!

Taoyuan Tea House is a building form of a hall on four sides. Through the flower windows on all sides, you can see the surrounding lush flowers and plants and green bamboos. A couplet is hung opposite the two beams and pillars at the entrance, written on a wooden sign: "The land is quiet, the water is like a jasper mountain and the black; the poet lives well, the phoenix has high foyer and crane have pine."

The font is elegant and vigorous and powerful!

When Yuan Siyu stepped into the elegant and noble teahouse, Gandhi sat brightly at the door and played the piano. The silence of zither sound slowly flowed out from his slender fingertips, just like a player full of intense emotions in his heart, but he could use a cold and indifferent attitude to perform the joys and sorrows, rise and decline in the world with music!

Yuan Siyu didn't know whether he left because of the ups and downs of things in the past few days, or because he was influenced by Gandhi's compassion for the world, he felt that he understood the meaning of Gandhi's light zither sound more and more. He wanted to have no desires but was always in his own struggles. Sometimes he was turbulent and sometimes he was dull and quiet!

Gandhi Guangming sat alone in the center of the empty hall, playing the zither with all concentration. In order to pursue elegance and tranquility, this guy wrapped up the entire Taoyuan teahouse. His zither skills evoked the vision in Yuan Siyu's mind. His life in the world was as tight as fate, and he couldn't stop feeling sad!

Yuan Siyu walked to the table in front of him without hesitation, lay on the Persian blanket, and poured it on his own with steaming tea, as if he had never been afraid of this Hindu son who had killed people like chopping vegetables and gathered thousands of glory?

The sound of the zheng is coming to an end, which is just like a sad scene of life as low as grass during the bloody battles in the world. Its precise grasp of space, rhythm and slightness, and the rich changes of the sound of the zheng, which are like thousands of horses galloping, and thousands of people fighting in a melee like blood flowing into a river, and the prosperity turns into scorched earth are all expressed from the sound of the zheng!

The song is over!

Yuan Siyu applauded before he could even drink tea. Gandhi Guangming's eyes flashed with a smile, and then he showed a rare helplessness, and sighed: "You seem to never know how tired you are and don't know how to behave. Who can believe that you were almost killed in the alley a few days ago?"

Yuan Siyu took a few breaths and looked at Gandhi's light response: "For me, life is always spent in dangerous battles. If I don't seem to be more than others, how can they make me fear me from the bottom of my heart? People are always afraid of tossing, and if they are not afraid of tossing, they will become invincible in the world!"

Gandhi Guangming praised: "Incisive!"

Yuan Siyu ignored his praise and turned his head and smiled, "Do you know what I want to come?"

Gandhi Guangming chuckled slightly, and he understood his intentions and spoke: "About the blonde killer?"

Yuan Siyu clapped his hands and said while drinking, "Besides being bored, he is also a little curious!"

Gandhi Guangming seemed to always leave and could tolerate Yuan Siyu's blunt words. His slender fingers slid all the strings and said meaningfully: "Everyone has some unspeakable thoughts, I believe you have them deep in your heart, so why bother to inquire? Besides, even if I want to tell you, I have to solve the enemy in front of you before I can talk!"

The sound of messy footsteps sounded outside the door, accompanied by a strong murderous aura!

The madman instantly entered a state of combat!

Yuan Siyu took the tea and said in surprise: "You have so many enemies?"

Gandhi Guangming smiled bitterly, his eyes fell on the quiet outside, and he said lightly: "My enemies are all assassinated by one person. Tonight's dozens of enemies may be coming towards you. It seems that you are my disaster. Did I owe you in my previous life?"

Yuan Siyu shook his head slightly and said firmly: "How could it be mine?"

As he finished speaking, Yuan Siyu made an attack gesture to the madman, no matter whose enemy it was, he could not seem too quiet or too calm!

The madman was filled with murderous aura and rushed out with his blade!

The blade is as lightning as lightning!

His man seemed to be faster than the blade light!

With the flash of blade, he rushed towards the door and stabbed the knife into the wooden door!

The door screamed loudly and fell down alone!

His eyes were left with the last light!

He had never expected a knife to pierce his chest from the door panel!

He looked at the madman in surprise, as if saying, "You killed me like this?"

Yuan Siyu swept the outline of the deceased and couldn't help but be slightly surprised: Goryeo?

When the screams sounded, many men in black with swords rushed into the door, energetic and strong fighting spirit. From their physical appearance, it can be almost concluded that they were all Koreans. Yuan Siyu couldn't help but feel a little curious. He held the warm tea and asked in Goryeo: "Who are you?"

The leader did not answer, but raised his sword and pointed at Yuan Siyu, yelling: "Kill him!"

The man in black number 50 and 60 rushed forward!

The madman's right wrist trembled and his murderous aura rushed away!

Yuan Siyu smiled bitterly and said apologetically: "It's really my enemy, sorry!"

Gandhi Guangming let go of his fingers pressed on the strings of the piano, his eyes fell on the ceiling. The rich religious atmosphere of the painting slowly spread from his body. The words and Zen Ji responded: "Whether it is your enemy or not, you must kill them all. I never take action when playing. This is the rule. I am a useless person in this situation. Who will take action if you don't take action?"

Yuan Siyu smiled bitterly again and finally understood why Gandhi Guangming Performance Center did not take action!

At this time, the fierce battle on the field had entered a fierce state. Fifty or sixty people were divided into three groups to attack at the same time. The four enemies rushed to the madman first, and the sharp and bright machetes cut down from all angles. The sword was fiercely blocked from all directions, and even a trace of vitality was left behind!

The shocking momentum of their shouting was enough to scare the courage of ordinary people, but they were facing a madman. He gently moved his footsteps to the side, and the blade drew an arc from bottom to top. When the enemy rushed in front of him, he first cut their throats with half a beat, and the strange and bright red blood beads were scattered around!

The two enemies behind the corpse fell to the ground with anger in their eyes. They were about to slash in the air, and found that the madman had already rushed to their eyes. Before he had time to attack, the blade ruthlessly killed their chests without any mercy, so they splattered blood to the ground!

But the madman's domineering did not make the enemy retreat. The living enemy surrounded and killed him again without even delay. The fierce battle slowly began. The sword light created a shadow, and was full of danger. For both sides, this battle seemed to be about to die. One must step on the corpse of one side and the other side could survive!

As a result, the number of enemies was weakened a lot. Even so, looking at the dark heads in the corridor, the reason why the madman called him a madman was because he was not afraid of death and was extremely powerful. A group of opponents rushed up and he cut back a group of them. The bloody battle was going on fiercely, and the rich blood filled the Taoyuan Teahouse!

The madman guarded Yuan Siyu and Gandhi's light, and the blade in his hand drifted with blood like a shadow. Although the Koreans were strong and agile, they even looked at the dead scarf, but when faced with madmen with several levels higher than their combat effectiveness, they did not get any advantage with a large number of people!

Yuan Siyu casually looked at the situation in the hall and knew it. Then he lowered his eyes, picked up the exquisite teacup and took a few sips slowly. He had not yet drunk half a cup, but he heard "thump, and a blood-covered enemy actually fell to the table magically!

His whole body was covered in blood, his eyes were bloodshot and almost turned red and even a little white, and his teeth were his teeth. A shiny light appeared from his open mouth, and his whole face was covered in ferociousness. He held a knife in his hand. Seeing Yuan Siyu who was so close to him, his scarlet eyes flashed with red light, and he tried his best to raise his arm!

Yuan Siyu shook his head gently, splashed the tea, and said lightly: "Save some effort to get on the road!"

The tea poured on his face, and the strength he had gathered suddenly dissipated. Then he bowed his head and died extremely obediently. Gandhi Guangming sighed softly, and took off a few drops of blood on the back of his hand. His vast eyes showed a little loneliness. He looked up and said to Yuan Siyu: "If there is a next life, you and I will go to hell!"

Yuan Siyu shrugged helplessly!

After a series of fighting, there were only four or five enemies left. At this time, they were shocked deep in their hearts. All the elites have been used to fight for a long time. But why did they meet madmen and they are ruthlessly trampled and killed like ants?

The corpses on the ground began to stack up, and the broken limbs and arms were everywhere, blood flowing into a river. The snow-white walls on both sides had been dyed red. After Gandhi looked around for a few times, he patted Yuan Siyu on the shoulder and walked out of the back door. Yuan Siyu was not worried about his safety. He was far away from the playing center. He was the devil in the world!
Chapter completed!