Chu Shaoyang took a deep breath and stepped into the bamboo gate. He was on full alert. He originally thought that the bamboo gate must have set up some kind of ambush, but he didn't know that there was nothing.
Ahead is a path paved with snow-white cobblestones, which winds and leads to the bamboo house. The bamboo leaves on both sides of the path are green, and the wind makes a rustling sound.
Peaceful and peaceful.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have imagined that the leader of the world's most famous killer organization, who kills without blinking an eye, lives in such a paradise that makes people's thoughts disappear
Chu Shaoyang walked step by step, taking every step with extra caution. He was always vigilant, but until he stood in front of the bamboo house, there was no movement at all.
"Are you afraid of me?" The master of Zixiao Pavilion in the room seemed to laugh, with a hint of ridicule.
Through a bamboo curtain, Chu Shaoyang could see the figure of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion in the room. He was indeed sitting in a chair and did not get up, but his face could not be seen clearly.
He sneered, opened the bamboo curtain and walked in.
"Do you think I'm afraid? Since I'm here, I'm not afraid of anything." After he finished speaking, he was already face to face with the Master of Zixiao Pavilion.
Chu Shaoyang's eyes fell on the face of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion. Although he remained calm on the surface, his heart on the left side suddenly beat abnormally twice.
Is this the Master of Zixiao Pavilion
He looks like an ordinary old man.
He was neither very tall nor very powerful. He had gray hair, more white than black. It was obvious that he was not young anymore. His face was full of ravines, and the corners of his eyes and forehead were full of wrinkles.
But when Chu Shaoyang saw his eyes, he felt that the Master of Zixiao Pavilion was not as old as he thought.
They were a pair of eyes full of vitality, bright and bright, without the chaos of the elderly at all.
His lips were very thin and tightly pursed, and there were many fine lines around them, but you could still see that his facial features were profound and he should have been an otherworldly handsome man when he was young.
It's really strange, why am I commenting on an old man here
Chu Shaoyang himself was wondering.
The person sitting across from me is the Zixiao Pavilion Master, who is known to be very perverted and frightening in the world, but why am I not nervous or scared? Are you still commenting on his appearance
"Why aren't you afraid of me?" Master Zixiao looked at him with a calm tone.
"Why should I be afraid of you?" Chu Shaoyang asked.
"Because you see that I am disabled?" The master of Zixiao Pavilion suddenly lifted the thin blanket covering his legs.
Chu Shaoyang's pupils shrank sharply.
He saw that the other party's legs were broken at the knees, and both calves were missing.
For some reason, his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.
His expression changed unconsciously.
"What's wrong with your legs?" he blurted out.
"Didn't you see it? It's broken." The master of Zixiao Pavilion curled his lips and laughed at himself.
"How was it broken?" Chu Shaoyang asked.
As soon as the words came out, he felt strange.
What happened to you today? Are you actually concerned about a stranger's legs? And this is not an ordinary stranger, but the famous and frightening Master of Zixiao Pavilion in the world!
His legs are constantly broken, it’s none of his business!
He originally thought that the Master of Zixiao Pavilion would not answer, but to his surprise, the Master of Zixiao Pavilion answered.