Yuan Siyu looked at Xiaolong with a little heartache. Xiaolong and he were the only two disciples of the master. Xiaolong was an orphan. He was only twelve years old when he brought him back, and now he was only fifteen years old. I remember that every time I went out to perform a mission, Xiaolong would wait for him in the valley, and he was not out of the box. Sometimes, he even waited for a week or even a month. When he left, Xiaolong was reluctant to leave. Yuan Siyu always treated him as his own brother. He originally planned to take him out with him, but unfortunately Xiaolong did not achieve anything. The master disagreed and had to leave Xiaolong to continue practicing.

Yuan Siyu took off his coat and put it on Xiaolong, his voice calm but confident: "Don't worry, Xiaolong, as long as my senior brother is alive, I will make you safe and safe. No one can hurt you!" The middle-aged man in black snorted heavily, and said with extreme disdain: "Boy, you shouldn't say this. Do you know who we are? You are so sarcastic at such a young age, and you are not ashamed. Ask your father or the chief officer out, I have no time to talk to you!" Yuan Siyu waved his hand and asked the two night brothers to "Little"

Dragon’ helped him in to heal his wounds, and then walked to three meters of two gloomy middle-aged men with cold air, and asked coldly: "Who are you? Why are you chasing my junior brother? It is best to give a reasonable explanation, otherwise you will be killed today!" "Hahaha" the two middle-aged men laughed wildly, and the sharp and thick laughter was particularly harsh. It took a long time to stop and stare at Yuan Siyu and said: "Boy, this is the most interesting joke we have heard. Haven't you ever heard of the black and white color of blood tissue? No wonder, you are too young!"

Blood-colored organization? Yuan Siyu shook his head, and he had never heard of it. Li Zifan next to him moved his heart and walked up to him and whispered: "The Blood-colored organization is an organization that has been organized by many retired experts, specializing in helping people resolve grievances for free!"

"I always thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to exist. Its organizational personnel have always maintained a total of fifty people. Except for those respected seniors, they are experts invited from all over the world!"

Yuan Siyu sneered and said disdainfully: "This is the blood-colored organization? In my opinion, it's just that people who are full and are full and have to torment themselves. Have you read too many martial arts novels? Learning to call people to "reward good and punish evil"? The survival rules of the underworld are all made, not them blowing them!"

These words, when I heard the black and white ears, the cold light shot out and shouted loudly: "Boy, you dare to slander the blood-colored organization. You must use blood to wash away the insult you said. I haven't come out for many years. Today I happened to use you to sacrifice. Your junior brother killed more than 20 elites in our blood-colored organization and killed two of them. Let us give Team Leader Liu a satisfactory answer!"

From their words, Yuan Siyu quickly analyzed two useful information. First, the black and white color was probably just invited. Secondly, the head of the Blood Color Organization was named Liu, but for Yuan Siyu, these are not important. The important thing is to kill these two arrogant black and white color. After all, the younger brother cannot be hurt!

So Yuan Siyu raised a smile on his lips and shook his head and sighed: "Didn't Team Leader Liu tell you that Brother Yu who meets the night will walk around? Is there a way out to survive even if he crawls?"

"Brother Yu?" The black and white eyes lit up, and there was a crazy hot flash: "You are Yuan Siyu? You really need nothing to do. You disrupt the underworld situation. The following people are in trouble. Many people complain that you have already been on the blacklist of our Blood-colored organization. Team leader Liu was about to order you to be tried, but he didn't expect it would be you!"

Judgment?

The brothers around him almost burst into laughter, and they really regarded themselves as the official!

Yuan Siyu was carrying his hands on his back, and his murderous intent appeared faintly. He clenched his right hand into a fist and said, "I still have to go to judge you Team Leader Liu. If you don't give me an explanation today, you will not only let you corpse on the street today, but also will also cause the bloody organization to be destroyed!"

Bai snorted heavily and shouted angrily: "We never need to explain to others when doing things. If your junior brother kills our people, he should die. Boy. If you know the truth, you will surrender quickly. Hand over your junior brother to see Team Leader Liu, so that we won't crush your tender bones!"

Hearing this, Yuan Siyu took a few steps back, waved his hand to let the brothers of Hei Ye dodge, and then hooked his fingers to the black and white colors: "I won't say nonsense, you actually chased my junior brother and injured my brother in the gang. No matter what, you can't get out of this gate. I will let you really make a black and white colors together!"

Black and white laughed without being angry. I didn't expect that there was such an arrogant person in this world who was really a sin that could not be resurrected. Bai Yue jumped in front of her body, holding the eagle claws in her right hand, and rushed towards Yuan Siyu sharply. When Yuan Siyu brushed away her sleeves and was about to fight back, a figure flashed behind her, and Li Zifan, who was fluttering in white, shot towards Bai!

Yuan Siyu was slightly surprised, how could he steal his opponent? The madman slowly moved up from behind and explained: "Lord Li said that he hated others all over white clothes the most, which affected his image, so he couldn't bear it. Please forgive me!"

Yuan Siyu was surprised again and turned his head and asked, "Why did you say so much today?"

The madman remained calm and said, "I hate others wearing black clothes the most!"

Yuan Siyu understood and said with a wry smile: "Do you want me to leave black for you?"

The madman still had no expression and replied coldly: "Brother Xie Yu"

Thank you, why are you doing? Yuan Siyu is a little crazy. You all use black and white colors to practice. What should I do? Brother Yu doesn’t need to practice?

White's skills are indeed amazing, but they are still inferior to those who have experienced many battles like Li Zifan. After a series of heavy punches, not only did not touch Li Zifan's hair, but he didn't even touch his sleeves. He couldn't help but secretly shock Li Zifan's strength. Only then did he realize that Tianlong Villa is really hidden and lying on the tiger!

After several consecutive moves, Bai was upset and twisted his body forward strangely. Four or five white cloths were shot out on his body and wrapped around Li Zifan. Then he lit two short knives with his hands and stabbed him. The sword was fast and the sword was strong, just like silver training in the air. The dragon danced its claws, and the sequin sword energy cut through the void and made a hissing roar!

Within ten meters, it was covered by the chill that pierced into the muscles and bones!

Li Zifan waved his right hand gently, and all his energy stopped instantly!

There was a thin hand on the white throat, but it was this thin hand that broke his vitality. Li Zifan snorted disdainfully, with his hands relaxed, and the white hand fell to the ground like a bird with wings broken. The light in his eyes gradually dissipated until it was gray and dull. The white clothes all over his body made him look even more gloomy!

Black didn't believe that Bai died like this. He went up to visit his breath before roaring, and then rushed towards Yuan Siyu in a hurry. At the same time, a sharp black sword flashed out in his hand, drawing three circles in succession. The madman shrugged his shoulders, then moved and jumped away, but the blade did not move!

When Black saw the madman so arrogant, he laughed angrily, and the cold light flashed in his hand. His moves were not fancy at all, but were fast, like a striking lightning, like a meteor pouring into the ground, almost instantly stabbing the madman. His sword technique was fast, his sword energy was so strong that he could not reach his body. His blood and bone marrow were already cold before he could reach his body!

The black sword, like a poisonous snake, pierced in front of him in an instant. In the flash of lightning, the madman raised his wrist gently and quickly, and the shiny blade gently stroked the sword spine. No one could use words to perfectly describe the fast, accurate and stable movement in this simple movement, and then the blade returned to the tip!

Black throat bleeds!

Yuan Siyu shook his head a pity. He knew he wouldn't get up, so he returned to the audience. So he turned his head and said to Li Zifan: "Zifan, destroy their corpses and deal with them cleanly, so that the blood-colored tissue will go to hell to find black and white colors. When one day I have free time, I will take it together!"

Li Zifan nodded and waved his hand to let the brothers in the night do their business!

Yuan Siyu turned around and wanted to observe the injury of "smiling". If possible, he was still unwilling to go south to Hong Kong too early. In addition to just returning from the Middle East and needing rest, he also had to keep his eyes on Chen Xue!

After the private doctor cleared the wound and went out, he leaned on the bed after bandaging it, calmed his mind and condensed his spiritual consciousness near the dantian, trying his best to condense his inner breath. In less than a cup of tea, the sweat on his forehead had already oozed out of the gauze wrapped around his body, and his body was trembling slightly!

Yuan Siyu knew that he was being treated by luck, so he took a few steps forward and put his hand on his back. Xiaolong nodded gratefully and ran his anger all over his body. After a moment, Xiaolong felt a sudden pain in his internal organs, as if a knife was stirred. He couldn't help but scream and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Seeing the blood stasis spitting out, his face gradually became rosy. Yuan Siyu knew that he had solved the biggest problem. He had increased the remaining pain more than himself. He couldn't help but chuckled: "Xiaolong, it seems that you have been hurt very much. In addition to the internal injuries on your back, there are also several external skin injuries!"

Xiaolong took the tissue beside him to wipe the sweat, his spirit gradually relaxed, and then shook his head and chuckled and sighed: "Do you know why I ended up like this? It's all for my senior brother. I didn't expect you to laugh at me, it's so sad!"

Although he knew he was joking, Yuan Siyu still kept his smile hidden and said slowly: "Tell me about the past. With your skills, few people can hurt you like this. As I said, no matter who wants to deal with you, you must step on your senior brother's body!"

Xiaolong's haggard face flashed with a smile, picked up the warm water beside the table and drank it, and then said: "Since the master let me go down the mountain, I have been asking about my senior brother's news. I know that my senior brother is the leader of the night, so I am ready to come to find you. I accidentally learned that the Blood-Seeding Organization was going to attack my senior brother, so I went to their headquarters to break the Blood-Seeding Organization Committee to solve my worries. Unfortunately, the Blood-Seeding Organization is full of experts, and they are insidious and cunning. I killed more than 20 of them, which also seriously injured me. I escaped here. The Black and White colors are chasing each other, and you know what you are behind!"

Yuan Siyu nodded, patted Xiaolong on the shoulder gratefully and said, "Sleep well, don't worry, no one can kill your senior brother! I will soon let the blood-colored organization disappear in this world!"

"Yes!" Xiaolong nodded like a child, then closed his eyes and rested!
Chapter completed!