Butler Liu was very fast, but he met Yuan Siyu. In Yuan Siyu's eyes, he was too weak, so weak that he was no different from an ant. He sighed softly and poured 60% of his right hand into his right hand. When Liu's machete was about to come, his fingers instantly pointed out. With a "default", his fingers pointed at the machete body, and the machete broke in response to the sound. Butler Liu flew out and fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Yuan Siyu in shock. He didn't expect that Yuan Siyu's strength was so terrifying that he defeated him in one move.

After a breath of relief, Butler Liu slowly stood up again, clenched his fists tightly, glanced at the Qinglong Gang man who was still falling not far away, his eyes turned blood red, stared at Yuan Siyu and shouted: "Yuan Siyu, I'm fighting with you!" After roaring, he rushed towards Yuan Siyu again!

Yuan Siyu looked at it almost the same. When Butler Liu was moving, he kicked a machete under his feet. The machete shot into Butler Liu's chest without any doubt. Butler Liu groaned and his body fell to the ground with a loud bang. There was too much unwillingness and disbelief in his eyes!

Yuan Siyu sighed and turned around and walked into the tent. Although the battle was won, Yuan Siyu was somewhat reluctant. After all, he was a man from the eight thousand heavenly dynasties...

Three hours later, the battle finally ended. The men of the Eight Thousand Qinglong Gang were all wiped out by the Night under such a situation. Looking at the piles of corpses, Ye Xuan and Li Zifan and others couldn't bear it either, but the world has always been cruel. Either you die or I die. If the ones who lie down today are either the Eight Thousand Qinglong Gang members or the Brothers of the Night!

"Sweep the battlefield and bury all the Qinglong Gang members!" Ye Xuan gave the order lightly!

"Yes, Brother Xuan!"

It was not until the sun was rising that the follow-up matters were handled, and Yuan Siyu called the senior officials of the night for a meeting!

"Brother Yu, this battle is a complete victory. If this continues, the Qinglong Gang will be destroyed soon!" Li Zifan stood up and said!

Yuan Siyu smiled, waved his hand to let Li Zifan sit down, and said, "This time it was just a lucky one. The same tactic must not be twice, otherwise it will not be effective. By the way, how are the casualties of brothers?"

Ye Xuan stood up and reported: "More than 500 injured and more than 30 died!"

The number of casualties in exchange for the 8,000 elite troops of the Qinglong Gang was simply no one to come. At this time, all the senior officials of the night admired Yuan Siyu very much, and at the same time felt fear of the Qimen Art!

Yuan Siyu nodded and before he could speak, Ye Xuan continued, "Brother Yu, I don't understand why the Qimen Technique has such an effect?"

Yuan Siyu took a sip of tea and explained lightly: "Qimen Dunjia mainly uses the right time, place and people. He uses the power of nature and uses the Bagua to record the direction. As long as he stands in the right position, he can achieve unexpected results. In the battle last night, I used the Eight Gates. In the Qimen Dunjia technique, the Eight Gates are a mysterious type of mouth, but it also has its weaknesses!"

"Shengmen?" Ye Xuan asked!

Yuan Siyu nodded and continued: "The eight gates are divided into Xiumen, Shengmen, Shaomen, Dumen, Jingmen, Death Gate, Jingmen, Opening Gate, Xiumen, Jingmen, Jingmen. Opening Gate mainly refers to cooperating with the protection of Shengmen. Dumen mainly confuses the enemy's eyes, Jingmen and Shaomen, which are to make the enemy fall into a state of madness. As for the death gate, it can only be a dead end once it enters, but the fatal weakness in the entire pattern is Shengmen. In other words, as long as the enemy breaks through Shengmen, other gates will be broken without attack, and we will definitely die at that time."

Everyone suddenly realized and was shocked. This battle was indeed a complete luck as Yuan Siyu said. If it were a leader who praised the skills of the Qimen, the result might be the opposite!

"The 8,000 elite soldiers of the Qinglong Gang were enough to breathe a sigh of relief. They would not launch an attack in a short period of time. Taking this opportunity, we will counterattack." Yuan Siyu said with a smile!

"Counterattack?" Ye Xuan and the others looked at Yuan Siyu in surprise!

Yuan Siyu picked up the tea and shook it and said, "Even you can't imagine that Yang Dao would have thought that we would attack instead of defending, so that we could achieve unexpected results. If we defend to the death, wait for Yang Dao to recover, what we would have to wait for us would be a fatal blow!"

"Brother Yu, give the order, all the brothers will obey you. Do whatever you say!" Hu Zi touched his head honestly and said!

Yuan Siyu did not panic, picked up the map on the table, pointed to City A on the map and said, "Our goal is City A."

“City a?”

"The power of a city is quite complicated. In addition to the Qinglong Gang, there are also many small gangs. Our main task now is to swallow all the small gangs and strengthen the power of the night, so that we can fight the Qinglong Gang in one fell swoop!"

"Three days later, Ye Xuan and Hu Zi followed me to lead a thousand brothers into City A, Li Zifan stayed in City C to guard it, remember to keep it!"

"yes!"

After the plan was made, the Brothers of Dark Night returned to the city in an orderly manner. Yuan Siyu walked out of the tent and sighed deeply. Ye Xuan walked up from behind. He knew Yuan Siyu's mood at this moment, patted Yuan Siyu on the shoulder and said, "Once you walk on this road, there will be no way to retreat. The underworld is so cruel. One general will have thousands of bones woven!"

"What a sentence, one will make you successful and thousands of bones are tiring." Yuan Siyu laughed twice with self-deprecating smile, turned around and drove away!

Yuan Siyu drove towards Haiquan Villa. When passing Taoyuan Teahouse, familiar music came into Yuan Siyu's ears. Yuan Siyu's bored mood suddenly became relaxed. He smiled leisurely on his face and immediately drove towards Taoyuan Teahouse.

After the last bloody battle, Taoyuan Teahouse renovated it again. The new wood exuded a faint fragrance. Yuan Siyu greedily sucked two gulps before slowly stepping onto the second floor of the teahouse. Gandhi Guangming was still playing the guzheng quietly, and the entire teahouse was still wrapped up by him.

Yuan Siyu sat down next to Gandhi Guangming, quietly listening to Gandhi Guangming's ups and downs, and his mood also fluctuated with the rhythm!

After a while, the song ended.

Gandhi put down the guzheng elegantly, glanced at Yuan Siyu, a warm smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "Will you come here today and want to know about the blonde killer again?"

Yuan Siyu smiled bitterly and replied: "Although I am very interested, I won't force anyone to do anything!"

Gandhi Guangming poured a cup of tea for Yuan Siyu with his own hands and said with a smile: "My enemy seems to be no less than yours. To tell you the truth, I don't know which blond killer belongs to. There are countless people in India who want to kill me, but they all have the same purpose, killing me is enough to put India in chaos."

Yuan Siyu nodded. It is not difficult to explain. Gandhi Guangming, the son of India, has more than one billion believers. If he dies, isn’t his believers still crazy?

"And there are all the people coming for this." Gandhi Guangming took out a yellow stone from his arms and placed it on the table in front of him!

"Yellow Spirit Stone?" Yuan Siyu was shocked, picked it up and looked at it. It turned out to be a yellow spirit stone, which contained the power of dizziness. He couldn't help but ask, "How could you have a yellow spirit stone?"

Gandhi Guangming smiled bitterly and said, "This spirit stone is passed down from our Solomon family. As for how to get it, I don't know how to get it. After years of research, I realized that this spirit stone is related to a shocking secret of the Celestial Empire. In other words, this spirit stone belongs to your Celestial Empire!"

Yuan Siyu nodded. He knew that the spirit stone was related to opening the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

"Yuan Siyu, you and I are also destined to be a person. Before I leave, I should return the object to the original owner. This spirit stone will be given to you."

Yuan Siyu shook his head quickly. One spirit stone was enough to give him a headache. Another one was unknown. I don’t know how many forces would deal with him, so he said, “You should keep it yourself.”

Gandhi Guangming shook his head and said, "This is something that belongs to the Celestial Empire. Our Solomon family has kept it for you for several years. It's time to stay with you. After that, this matter will be decided, and there will be a period of time!" After that, Gandhi Guangming stood up and walked out from behind.

Yuan Siyu couldn't smile bitterly at the yellow spirit stone on the table, so he had to pick it up, put it carefully in his arms, and then turned around and left!

Qinglong Gang Headquarters!

"Gangmaster, gangmaster, something is wrong." A hall master ran over from outside and shouted!

Yang Dao, who was watering the flowers, asked while watering the flowers: "Master Fang, what makes you so anxious? Did Butler Liu and the others fail?"

Master Fang was stunned and nodded quickly and replied: "As the gang leader expected, Butler Liu was defeated, but he still lost..." He didn't dare to continue to say the following words!

Yang Dao was shocked, quickly put down the water bottle in his hand, turned around and looked at Master Fang and asked, "Tell me, what's the situation?"

Looking at the majestic Yang Dao, Lord Fang calmed down and said weakly: "Butler Liu and others were ambushed by Yuan Siyu, the eight thousand Qinglong Gang brothers were destroyed, butler Liu...Butler Liu is also dead!"

"What?" Yang Dao raised his eyebrows and immediately took out his phone to verify the situation. After verification, Yang Dao instantly turned pale. After a while, he said to the Lord of the Hall: "Call all the Lords of the Lord of the Qinglong Gang to have a meeting!"

"Yes, gang leader!" The leader of the Hall took the order to do it!

"Soldiers are all weird things. Yuan Siyu, Yuan Siyu, you are giving me a blow!" Yang Dao said to himself!

After a while, all the senior executives of the Qinglong Gang gathered in the hall, and everyone's face was not very good-looking. Eight thousand elite soldiers were drawn from each hall, and they had their confidants!

Yang Dao glanced at the hall masters below, sighed and said, "Everyone, do you know too?"

No one spoke, and an old master stood up and said, "Gang Master, Yuan Siyu is too cunning. He designed to kill 8,000 elite troops of my Qinglong Gang. You always give him 5,000 subordinates. I will definitely bring Yuan Siyu's head to see you!"

Yang Dao smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Call everyone to tell everyone to cultivate for a while. After all, the battle was defeated, the brothers were somewhat emotional and their morale was low. What should we fight with the night? Let's go back to boost morale, and ten days later, attack the night in full!"
Chapter completed!