Jianfeng looked at Yuan Siyu's hand holding the hilt of the knife in disbelief. The next second, the swordfeng was shocked and flew out, flew seven or eight meters away, hitting the wall of the villa and falling down. Yuan Siyu smiled softly and said lightly: "The sword technique is like the wind, but when the strong wind blows the earth, isn't there any missing places?"

Spit out two mouthfuls of red blood, and the sword breeze stood on the ground and smiled bitterly: "When the wind blows, who can notice the missing place? But you can not only find a place without wind, but also block the surging wind. How many geniuses are like you in the world today?"

"Jianfeng was defeated tonight, convinced!"

Yuan Siyu looked at the seriously injured Jianfeng calmly. This guy is a rare killer talent. The assassination process of tonight was designed with exquisite excellence. If he hadn't captured the details himself, he might have lost his life because of panic. This would have meant that Jianfeng could not be alive, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to his brothers!

Thinking of this, a little regret flashed in Yuan Siyu's eyes and sighed softly: "I originally wanted to ask you about the origin, and I am confident that I can dig out things from you, but seeing that you are a rare master and a respectable enemy, I will let you go with dignity!"

"Get a knife!"

Couples Hong took a few steps forward and placed the machete in Yuan Siyu's hand!

Jianfeng nodded, closed his eyes and said, "It is my honor to die in your hands!"

Yuan Siyu slowly approached Jianfeng with a machete. This time it was Jianfeng's turn to feel the breath of death. The cold machete was raised upwards. Yuan Siyu stroked his throat and sent him on the way. The machete fell down gorgeously, a wisp of blood sputtered on the grass, and the falling leaves were also stained with a little!

The night wind is as low as a sigh, as if it is sighing at the fragility of life!

The blood-stained fallen leaves rolled at Yuan Siyu's feet with the wind. Yuan Siyu, who was facing away from the door, was a little disappointed. Tonight, another master died in his hands, and the world seemed to become more and more lonely. He sighed and leaned over to pick up the fallen leaves. At this moment, a person suddenly flashed out of the darkness, a cold short knife!

The face of cousin Hong changed drastically, and there was a killer!

And it came so suddenly and so at the right time!

The man's movements were as agile as an eagle, and the short sword sprinted as fast as lightning. This man flashed at the gate. The short sword in his hand pierced Yuan Siyu's back heart. When the cousin Hong and his friends saw it, it was too late to resist it for him. Yuan Siyu himself seemed to have no feeling at all, and still sighed and bent down!

His movements were very slow. He went to pick up this fallen leaf, as if it was just because of the feeling in his heart. The life of the sword was like this dead leaf, withered and withered. When picking it up, he just wanted to be sad about the people who died in his hands. The masters always felt a little sorry for each other, but he happened to avoid this lightning-like short knife!

At this moment, the sword light had clearly pierced into his back, but it happened to pierce the gap between them. However, in one shot, the person rushing over had completely used his power, and it was too late to withdraw his power. The whole person turned over from his back. The Hong brothers immediately saw a faint sword light flashing!

The assassinated man stood up and looked at Yuan Siyu, his eyes full of surprise and fear. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it out. Suddenly a wisp of blood gushed out of his throat, and then it fell down. Yuan Siyu slowly picked up the dead leaf and stared quietly, as if he hadn't noticed what had happened just now!

The night wind was still sighing. At this moment, a person's life had withered like a dead leaf. Although the life of the leaves was short, it would regenerate next year!

Where is a human? Will people be reincarnated when they die?

The machete that Yuan Siyu held in his left hand dripped with warm blood. He knew that the person who died under the knife was Mingdao. Jianfeng's assassination was amazing. Yuan Siyu now knew the reason why Jianfeng adjusted his position before he died. He was not to look at the moon and think about his return, but to let his back to the door to create the last chance for Mingdao to assassinate!

No one can match this thought!

Cousin Hong rushed over to check with machetes. The killer's appearance was so obvious that he found that he was Mingdao fighting against the madman. Everyone was surprised. Didn't the madman lead someone to chase him out? Why could this guy run back and assassinate again? Has something happened to the madman and the others?

Yuan Siyu had no worries at all and threw the machete next to him!

A moment later, footsteps sounded at the gate of the garden, and then I saw the madman and Xiaolong and the others running back. After seeing Mingdao's body, the madman couldn't help but pat his head and sighed: "I guess this guy is back, otherwise how could he take us around? It's true that he is from the army!"

Xiaolong exhaled a few breaths, walked to Yuan Siyu and smiled, "Senior brother is okay? This guy fought and retreated with us, relied on the surrounding terrain, and later he flashed into a residential building. When we went in and searched, he disappeared!"

"We just guess he will kill him and shoot him back!"

Yuan Siyu nodded solemnly and sighed softly: "They are both today's killers. Not only did they design such an exquisite killing game, but they also dared to use cold weapons to deal with me. They are really enemies worthy of respect. Xiaolong, we have always respected the strong at night, so we buried them all!"

Yuan Siyu was thinking carefully just now. If Jianfeng used a gun to deal with him, what would the risk factor be? Although he would not kill the garden on the spot, the injury was undoubtedly unquestionable, especially the retaliation of the Ming Dao Killing. If it were not stabbed with a knife, but shot a few shots, the situation would be unpredictable!

Xiaolong responded and waved his hand to let his cousin Hong take it away!

Raising means respect, dragging means contempt!

Mr. Hong, who was at the outside stronghold, immediately rushed to the garden. When he saw Yuan Siyu leaning leisurely on the sofa in the hall, he breathed a sigh of relief. He took out two hibiscus kings from his arms, and threw one of them to Yuan Siyu and said, "Brother Yu, it seems that he won't find out the people behind him. Maybe your troubles will never end!"

Yuan Siyu took the Furong King and sniffed it, then put it aside, took out Zhongnanhai from his arms and lit it, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's time to find the young master!" Then he called Master Hong over and whispered!

Master Hong nodded and immediately spread the news Yuan Siyu will leave Hong Kong tomorrow night!

The news was quickly spread through cousins ​​Hong!

At the same time, Zhong Shengjun, the Zhong Family Manor, also received the news that Yuan Siyu was leaving and immediately notified Uncle Feng to go to the study to discuss!

"Uncle Feng, Yuan Siyu will leave Hong Kong tomorrow night, so we must do it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be even more difficult to retrieve the spirit stones when he returns to City J. After all, City J. is the headquarters of the night, with many people and powerful people!" Zhong Shengjun leaned on the chair, holding a cup of strong tea in his hand and drinking!

Uncle Feng nodded, then remembered something and said, "Young Master, could this be Yuan Siyu's trap? I deliberately released the news and left Hong Kong, lure us out, and catch all in one go?"

Zhong Shengjun was silent for a while and said, "I thought about it too, but if you think about it carefully, the assassination of Jianfeng and others tonight made Yuan Siyu worried. Moreover, Hong Kong has been controlled by him, so there is no need to stay. It is estimated that Yuan Siyu is about to leave!"

"In case just in case, I secretly sent someone to secretly monitor Hong Tang's mobilization and Yuan Siyu and the others' whereabouts!" Zhong Shengjun added!

As soon as he finished speaking, the secret phone in Zhong Shengjun's arms rang. Zhong Shengjun took it out carefully, and then said respectfully: "Judge!"

"Young master, I have to make me doubt your ability now. It's been a year since you haven't retrieved a single spirit stone yet. The old man is very angry. You should know that darkness does not require waste. The old man gives you a week. Remember, there is only one week. You must deal with Yuan Siyu within a week and retrieve the three spirit stones in his hand, otherwise you should know what the consequences are." A thick and powerful voice came from the phone!

Zhong Shengjun couldn't help but shudder and quickly said, "Don't worry, judge, I will do my best to get the spirit stone!"

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news!" said coldly on the other end of the phone, and then added: "I heard that you have a Shui Lingling daughter, you have to think about it for her!" After that, he hung up the phone!

Zhong Shengjun was stunned for a while, then slapped the table angrily: "Damn it, naked threat."

Uncle Feng was angry when he saw Zhong Shengjun, and hurriedly said, "Young Master, what should I do now?"

"What else can I do? We can't get the spirit stones back within a week. We all have to meet the King of Hell. Tomorrow night, I will lead the team to seize the spirit stones." Zhong Shengjun said softly!

Uncle Feng shook his head and said, "Young Master, let me go, just wait for my good news!"

Zhong Shengjun waved his hand and said sadly: "You have more important tasks. Uncle Feng, you have been with me for decades. Le'er has been growing up with you with your own eyes. I also know that you treat her like your biological daughter. I want to ask you. If I fail tomorrow night, you will take Le'er and his daughter away. The further you go, the better, take good care of them and their daughter!"

Uncle Feng sighed deeply and said, "Young Master, what they need is you, you can take them away!"

Zhong Shengjun stood up and looked out the window with confusion: "I want to do it too, but I can't. The Dark Alliance is powerful. Even if I escape to the ends of the world, it is difficult to ensure the safety of their mother and daughter. Only if I don't leave the sight of the Dark Alliance can they ensure their safety! Uncle Feng, even if I ask you!" After that, Zhong Shengjun bowed deeply to Uncle Feng!

Uncle Feng also knew the difficulties of Zhong Shengjun, so he nodded and said, "Young Master, don't worry, even if Old Feng is broken, he will ensure the safety of Le'er and his daughter!"

Zhong Shengjun patted Uncle Feng’s shoulder gratefully and waved his hand to let Uncle Feng leave. After Uncle Feng left, Zhong Shengjun lit a cigarette and slowly smoked it. When he was halfway through, he dialed the phone!

"All the staff of the secret team will be in place at 8 o'clock tomorrow night!"
Chapter completed!