Tang Sanguo rushed out from the gap before the Tang Sect masters surrounded them.
During the battle at the Hengcheng Pagoda, he rushed back to Longdu with injuries, the Chaoyang Bridge fell into the river, and his right arm was severely injured in the Tang family villa, and he suffered a burst wound from running into the sewer.
Now Tang Sanguo only has about 10% of his usual strength.
With this strength, he still had a chance to kill Chen Yuanyuan, but he found that among the people surrounding him were not only Tang Sect masters, but also killers from Wuyi Lane.
There was even a group of cold-blooded men in gray armed with shovels.
Tang Sanguo was worried that Murong Qin's team and tomb-keepers would be dispatched.
Not only are these people unfathomable, they are also good at formations. Once surrounded by them, Tang Sanguo will not be able to escape even if he does not die.
And now, if he cannot escape immediately, even if he kills everyone present, he will be surrounded by other enemies.
The Three Halls, the Wumeng and the Five Families joined forces, and even if the Three Kingdoms of Tang Dynasty had wings, they would be shot down.
So he could only give up Chen Yuanyuan who betrayed him.
If Tang Sanguo knew, he would only have shared sewer secrets with Chen Yuanyuan in his life.
Now that he was accurately surrounded, and Chen Yuanyuan showed up with people, it was natural that Chen Yuanyuan betrayed him.
He felt very sad when he thought about the woman he had loved all his life and how his arrogance that had always dominated Tang Pingfan collapsed at this moment.
"Bang bang bang!"
"I control my own life!"
After making the call, Tang Sanguo roared crazily and rolled his body to avoid Chen Yuanyuan's rockets.
Amid the earth-shattering noise and the sky-shattering firelight behind him, Tang Sanguo collided with the shield that was about to encircle him in front.
There was a bang, and six Tang Sect shields were hit.
The six shields instantly shattered with a click, and six Tang Sect masters fell out.
Tang Sanguo didn't stop, he bumped his body, raised his left hand and clapped.
Three long swords stabbed him in the middle of his palm.
A series of crisp sounds were heard, the sword shattered, and the three black-clothed assassins flew out.
Tang Sanguo caught the half-broken sword and swung it back.
There was only a clang sound, and the half-broken sword struck two weapon shovels behind him.
The two men in white groaned and took several steps back.
Bleeding from mouth and nose.
However, the third ordnance shovel hit Tang Sanguo's back.
Tang Sanguo did not fight back, but used this brute force to pounce forward.
He once again knocked through the formation of four Tangmen gunmen and flew away like a wounded cheetah.
It's nothing more than fighting a trapped beast.
"Tang Sanguo!"
Chen Yuanyuan led the men in pursuit and shouted angrily: "Give my son his life, give my son his life."
The bullets poured down like rain, not only with fierce killing intent, but also half a lifetime of love and hate.
This is the man she has loved for decades.
This is also the man who has squeezed the value of her life.
This is the man who killed her last thoughts in life.
He knew that he had completely lost to Tang Pingfan.
The woman who had loved him deeply for many years finally stood against him like Luo Feihua and the others.
And as deep as the love is, so is the hatred.
Tang Sanguo turned his head and looked at Chen Yuanyuan in disappointment, and tried his best to escape into the darkness.
All the bullets hit Tang Sanguo's back and sides, but they never harmed even a hair on his head.
At this moment, a woman's cold voice came from his satellite phone:
"Turn left at the intersection ahead of Shandong Road!"
"Turn left on Shandong Road and continue turning left on Changchun Road after fifty meters."
"Enter Zhongshan Road at the end of Changchun Road."
"There is an alley in the middle of Zhongshan Road. Go through the alley to remove the smell, and then go to the exit and someone will pick you up."
The other party continued to guide Tang Sanguo's escape route, coldly and calmly, as if he was in control of the entire situation.
At the same time, the six drones roaring in the sky and staring at Tang Sanguo lost power and crashed.
A dozen large wolf dogs that were roaring in pursuit suddenly fell down silently at the intersection.
Tang Sanguo's eyes lit up slightly, and he gathered his last strength and ran forward.
After several shuttles, Tang Sanguo appeared at the end of the alley on Zhongshan Road.
A white business car parked quietly in front of him.
The car door opened, and three foreign men stuffed Tang Sanguo inside.
Just when the blonde driver was about to step on the accelerator and leave, an erhu sound sounded without warning on the long street.
Neither light nor heavy, but able to attract everyone's attention, and then a sigh penetrated people's hearts:
"A piece of heartbroken, Qing Yu is here to leave, don't linger, there are more southern flowers in season, don't sigh alone on Bai Ping Island for the cold autumn water."
An old man in black clothes was standing in front of a blind beggar, listening intently as the blind beggar played an old erhu.
The blind beggar seemed to be unable to see what was going on in the street. He was sitting on a low stone pier and was pulling slowly.
Amidst the sad and melancholy sound of the erhu, the entire long street fell silent, with an indescribable chill.
Tang Sanguo turned around and his face changed drastically: "Shuai Chu?"
The pupils of the four foreign men and women shrank instantly.
Even the cold woman's voice in Tang Sanguo's ear was silent.
Obviously everyone knows what Chu Shuai means.
Then the ears of the four foreign men and women twitched slightly as if they had received some message.
"Woo——"
The blonde stepped on the accelerator, stepping on Tang Sanguo and charging like a sharp arrow.
At the same moment, the three foreign men raised their hands and instantly turned into three Batmans.
Without saying a word, they rushed towards Chu Shuai.
Thirty strands of spider silk were also shot out from his fingers.
It's just that this spider silk is not only crystal clear, but also gives people a very sharp feeling.
Spider threads intertwined, splitting the space, murderous intent was fierce, pouring out Chu Shuai.
When they started thundering, twelve foreign men and women appeared on both sides again.
They also held weapons and surrounded Chu Shuai, seemingly not giving him a chance to stop Tang Sanguo.
It's just that Chu Shuai didn't even look at it, and kept listening to the blind beggar playing the erhu.
"The second song of the liver and intestines is broken, the pear blossoms in the deep courtyard have faded early, the five horses have been lingering in the hall for a long time, and the Youbitong car carries you away. When you leave, the red silk is filled with red tears."
In the lonely sound of the vicissitudes of life, the Erhu becomes more and more desolate, and there is a gradually spreading chill.
As the car rushed out of the street and turned into another street, Tang Sanguo heard a series of falling sounds from behind.
He couldn't help but turn his head and look back.
He found that the blind beggar was still playing his shabby erhu unhurriedly.
There was just a trace of blood on the erhu strings in his hand.
All the sharp spider threads in the sky have broken.
Three foreign men dressed as Batman also fell behind Chu Shuai.
Tang Sanguo didn't feel the fight, and didn't even catch the two sides taking action, but the three men in bat costumes were already dead.
"Three songs of liver and heart are broken, the falling flowers are worried about the rain, and I am smiling when I watch them on the swing. Now I am all thin with the begonias. I can only play the flute in the other courtyard and remember the orchid boat."
The last time Tang Sanguo saw Chu Shuai, it was the blind beggar who sang the last line lonely.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the twelve foreign men who raised their weapons and prepared to attack Chu Shuai also trembled.
Then one by one, their bodies burst with blood, and they fell to the ground silently and died.
A cut mark was clearly visible on the throat.
"Accelerate, accelerate with all your might."
Tang Sanguo's heart sank, he yelled at the blonde repeatedly, then grabbed the steering wheel and rushed out of the long street...
He never caught Chu Shuai's move.
This also means that Chu Shuai is more unfathomable than the legend says.
Hearing the car roaring away, the blind beggar's ears stood up slightly and his erhu turned.
He slightly arched his fingers holding the strings, intending to unleash it on the escaping Tang Sanguo.
"Snapped!"
At this moment, Chu Shuai's hand fell on his shoulder.
Neither light nor heavy, but it just dissipated the blind beggar's murderous intention.
Chu Shuai watched Tang Sanguo disappear, and then withdrew his hand from the blind man's shoulder.
He also put down a large stack of banknotes: "Your piano hand shouldn't be stained with too much blood."
"A broken heart, where can I find a close friend in the world?"
The blind man smiled: "You are my only confidant in life, how can I let others prevent you from listening to music?"
"You play the erhu so well, how can I be your only confidant?"
Chu Shuai looked at the dark night ahead and smiled: "One day I will bring a young man over, and he will definitely be your close friend, Pluto."
He thought of that polite, gentle and elegant young man.
I also remembered that I owed him a meal.
"Shuai Chu came to my place tonight, presumably not just to listen to the piano?"
The blind beggar smiled helplessly and said: "Are you here to stop me, an old man, from killing Tang Sanguo?"
"Entrusted by others!" Chu Shuai always smiled warmly: "I will explain it to Mrs. Murong..."
