Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were clear. He swung his arms, his swords passed by, and his plump and sharp arc flashed by, and his body came behind a Deadpool like the wind. The Deadpool instantly broke into several pieces.

This is the last out-of-control and irritable Deadpool in Genji Heavy Industry. Genji found it in a dark safety passage.

He put the spider cut and the boy cut into the scabbard. The Deadpool in Genji Heavy Industry was wiped out, but Genji did not feel any sense of accomplishment at all, but instead a stone was pressed on his heart.

This was a strange day, and something was happening everywhere. First, Genji Heavy Industry was invaded, and then the Uesugi family head was kidnapped by the head of the headquarters named Lu Mingfei. When he wanted to pursue him, Deadpool broke out of control.

Genjisho originally wanted to put aside what happened here and pursue Erie, but there were too many out of control Deadpools. The reason why Gumi Masatosong ordered Genjisho to stay here to clean up Deadpools was given, "Deadpools can't appear on the street, otherwise it will cause panic."

Yuan Zhisheng also knew this, but when he finished cleaning up the last Deadpool, the night was already dark, Yuan Zhisheng was exhausted both physically and mentally, feeling that things happened in the past few days one after another, and worries piled up in his heart and became depressed.

Now he was sitting on the wall of the safety passage and lit a cigarette. The cigarette butts burned violently in the darkness, and the blue smoke rose.

He suddenly felt that he was very tired of living. In the past, he had been working hard, but Yuan Zhisheng didn't know why, but he seemed to be very tired of such a life recently.

With endless killing, all kinds of evils appear in the world one after another. The two swords in Yuan Zhisheng's hand have been stained with countless blood.

In the past, he would have gained a sense of accomplishment by killing evil ghosts, but now he has only gained infinite emptiness after chasing deathpools and killing evil ghosts.

This emptiness is called loneliness, a loneliness that no one understands.

When everyone takes Yuan Zhisheng's dedication for granted, no one praises Yuan Zhisheng as a decisive law enforcement officer, and he does not think that he has superb skills and high martial arts skills, because this is what he should do.

He looked at the two swords around his waist and suddenly lost the meaning of life.

How many times does the sword swinging for justice need to kill evil ghosts to be perfected?

He tried hard to prove that he was right, his behavior was just and deserved praise, but since then, no one has ever expressed gratitude to Yuan Zhisheng for his efforts. Their eyes looked at Yuan Zhisheng with an inexplicable fear.

Yuan Zhisheng can understand those who are afraid. For ordinary people, he is indeed a monster. The monster walking in human society has a human face, which is indeed the biggest weird and fear.

He found that the more he was anxious to prove that he was right, the more he was in a hurry. When the matter was finished, he did not receive a righteous response.

It's like when I was a child, I came home with a full mark test paper. You wanted to excitedly tell your family that you scored 100 points. You were in a hurry and ran, pushing the door open to rewards, eating good food, and toys, but the house was empty, and the achievements you achieved were not recognized by anyone.

The teacher is used to you as a good student. Not only is it not surprising that you get high scores, but it will also surprise him if you get low. On the contrary, those children with moderate scores and occasionally get better exams will get much more joy and happiness than those of good students.

Teachers will praise them, parents will reward them, they feel that there is light on their faces, and they have gained everyone's recognition, and are making progress.

Yuan Zhisheng could only hold a full marks test and was lonely and could not find someone to share the joy.

The further he went and the more ghosts he killed, the more Yuan Zhisheng felt that things became more and more ridiculous, and his whole person was also changing subtly.

If you don't know the meaning of wielding a sword, then killing will become a sin, and he will become a ruthless executioner.

Yuan Zhisheng's hands were stained with too much blood. Now his remaining slightest bit of reason told him that if this continues, he will become a machine of the Bajia of the Snake Qi family and lose his true self.

"Young Master."

Sakura sounded in the darkness. She searched the entire Genji Heavy Industry, followed Deadpool's body and blood, and finally found the smoking Genji Sheng here.

Yuan Zhisheng did not respond to Sakura, and still stood against the wall and smoked silently.

Sakura did not choose to disturb Yuan Zhisheng, but instead sat down on a step, staring at the only light source that flickered in the darkness.

She knew Yuan Zhisheng was very tired, so she gave him some time to smoke.

Yuan Zhisheng is also very glad that she has a caring subordinate like Ying. Sometimes, in Yuan Zhisheng's heart, she is more like a sister who doesn't talk much, and Ying will help him settle many things.

"Is there any news about my dad?" Yuan Zhisheng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it. The dark space contained a strong smell of tobacco.

Sakura stood up from the steps, "The parents decided to hold a senior meeting within the family at Xingshen Temple. Young Master, you need to come forward."

"I know...I know."

Yuan Zhisheng stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his butt.

He walked past Ying, and Ying saw a hint of fatigue on Yuan Zhisheng's face. She followed Yuan Zhisheng, "If the young master feels unwell, I can ask for leave from the parents on behalf of the young master."

"No, I'm pretty good."

Yuan Zhisheng is indeed very good. The blood flowing in his body can continuously repair the wounds on his body. He has never gotten sick since he was a child, and his physical strength and strength are beyond ordinary people. He is Amaterasu and one of the incarnations of power.

Sakura was still a little worried and followed Yuan Zhisheng silently.

If there is another person in the world who can feel Yuan Zhisheng's loneliness and vague sadness, then this person must be the Sakura who often follows Yuan Zhisheng's side.

She could understand this man very much.

...

The lights were colorful and there was joy on and off the court. The lights in the dance floor suddenly turned black, and a high platform rose again on the stage that was already above the dance floor. The beam of light falling from the sky enveloped the burly figure of the platform. He held the elevated marker in both hands, like Lu Bu waving the Fangtian Painted Hydros.

"Anges! Are you happy tonight?" the guy roared in a rock star-like pose.

The guests waved their hands in a boiling manner and whistled.

"Did our flower passages make you feel the warmth of the Garden of Eden?"

The Cowherds on and off the court were also used to the men on the high platform. Obviously, this guy's appearance indicates that the great success is coming tonight.

"Tonight, three more flowers have been added to our flower duct. Please allow me to introduce their names loudly!"

The women off the field became restless, a large amount of banknotes were thrown into the air, and the large denominations of Japanese yen on the ground were scattered like strike waste paper, but those passing by were never willing to look down.

"First, I would like to call him...basaraking!"

The spotlight found Caesar's body. At this time, Caesar was exposed with his strong muscles on his chest. He bit open the lid of two bottles of champagne and sprinkled the golden champagne wildly. His crazy actions made the scene lose control for a while, and the screams of women were about to drown out of control.

"Hey, my angels, let me hear your crazier cheers!"

Caesar held up a microphone and walked loudly on the stage, his golden hair and charming ice-blue eyes fascinated.

Sure enough, the women in the audience were crazy, and the sounds trembled, causing the wine placed on the table to roar.

"The second one, our melancholy sword boy, Ukyo!"

"Yujing!Yujing!"

"Yes, it's Ukyo, his sword is as bright and beautiful as our flowers. This beautiful young man will come to you tonight. Would you like to let him hug you with his hands that are used to killing people?"

"willing!!!"

"Okay, just tonight, at this moment, leave him with your love and warmth!"

Soon a waiter was walking between the booths holding a golden box. The tray in his hands was filled with cherry-red envelopes. The guests took out a thousand yen straight banknote and threw it on the tray, and then took an envelope.

Soon, a lot of money was piled up like a mountain, and the women spent a lot of money, and the scene was filled with perfume and joy.

"Of course, the most famous masters in Tokyo and even Japan are present only in legends, and the most mysterious and powerful existence, "Katama Glass"!"

Three spotlights fell on Yuan Chin Nu at the same time. At some point, Yuan Chin Nu had already changed into a wide black fu Yuri. The complex crane pine patterns were embroidered on the Yuri. The yukata inside was as white as snow and its eyes were as clear as springs.

The boiling scene became cold at the moment when the spotlight shone on Yuan Childish Girl. In the quiet environment, you can't even hear breathing. That's because everyone holds their breath and no one wants to miss this person who is hard to meet in their lifetime.

He is a mysterious person who never appears regularly, and his whereabouts are even more vague.

Maybe he would appear in the booth of a certain tavern for several days, and the tavern was suddenly overcrowded, but the day he left, the door of the tavern was neglected.

A frustrated girl may meet him in a hot spring hotel at the foot of Mount Fuji. He will stand among the blooming cherry blossoms and nod at the girl. As long as he gives him some money, he will take the girl to travel around the blooming Mount Fuji, giving people warmth like a lover he met by chance in a foreign land.

He was breathing in the Cowherd Realm and existed for love. If there were gods in the Cowherd Realm, he would probably be enshrined in the shrine.

"For the first time we met, please take care of me."

Yuan Chinen bowed slightly. His appearance was not very enchanting at this time, but everyone saw him with a very familiar freshness, as if he was meeting a beautiful boy in the breeze on a morning light in Zhu Xi.

His smile was as plain as clear water, but it could reflect infinite brilliance on the gorgeous stage.

The scene was silent, and a faint sob sounded in the crowd after a while.

Everyone yearns for a beautiful first love and a gentle shadow, and the appearance of the Yuan Nian Girl just makes the shadows in their dreams lively and complete.

No one is willing to break this quiet, and everyone is trying to stuff this fresh shadow like the morning breeze into their incomplete first love.
Chapter completed!