Chapter 117 Zhang Suohao’s Great Adventure

Style: Fantasy Author: Nero 2077Words: 2622Update Time: 24/01/12 12:47:51
The scariest thing is never the moment when the ghost appears.

The empty and dark corridor, the green light reflected by the broken glass, the messy wires, the faintly exposed dark red blood, and the slow and heavy footsteps.

At this time, it was the peak of terror.

In fact, Zhang Suohao would no longer be afraid if he was just beaten again. He can deal with it, he can think, and he can figure out how to get out of trouble.

However, in Zhang Suohao's heart, which was filled with terror and fear, there was only one word left.

escape.

Escape to death.

Without a trace of hesitation, Zhang Suohao just casually surrounded himself with a circle of white cloth, smashed the screen behind him, used his hands and feet like a mad dog, opened the window and jumped out.

run! Run!

The once elegant and graceful young master was now wearing only a piece of white cloth around his waist, with a ferocious expression on his face as he stumbled up from the ground. In just a few dozen minutes, he had already mastered the Dragon-Tiger Qi. A day ago, jumping directly from the third floor would have cost him half his life.

Not daring to look back, not even daring to think, Zhang Suohao even threw out his tongue, swung his arms wildly, and walked crazily on the street like a white light bulb. From time to time, people poked their heads out of the houses beside the street. Just when they were about to scold the crazy people for running in the middle of the night, they saw that unsightly scene.

"Don't learn it."

In a small courtyard, the farmer gently covered his son's eyes and said in a persuasive way: "It is a perverted behavior to run naked on the street."

The child nodded obediently, then he stretched out his hand, pointed at Qianhu who was slowly walking in the dark night, and asked innocently: "Can I wear tights?"

"this is OK."

The farmer shook his head and said:

"But you are not allowed to follow Uncle Qianhu's example and wear your underwear outside."

"Run away."

Looking at a white pile of Zhang Suohao, Qianhu walked in the dark night and said softly:

"Escape to a place you think is safe."

safe place.

At this time, Zhang Suohao had begun to have the ability to think. He knew that he was just running blindly. After all, the elusive Batman could not run slower than him. He still hasn't caught himself. There is only one possibility, that is, he wants to play with himself.

Yes, Zhang Suohao knew in his heart that Bateman had not killed him until now because he was enjoying the hunting game of cat chasing mouse, and he was the mouse. Now, there are only two safe holes left that he can crawl into.

There are a hundred imperial guards in the barracks. As long as he enters the barracks and the imperial guards form a military formation, let alone a little Qianhu playing the role of changing the sky, Zhang Suohao is not afraid even if he includes the pervert in the red tights.

But the problem is that the barracks is located in the south of the city, but the restaurant is in the southwest. Although it sounds like the two places are not far apart, because Zhang Suohao just lost his mind and jumped out of the window to escape, the direction he ran was to the north of the city.

Nothing could be more different than this, but people in the south can work hard to turn back north, but if Zhang Suohao goes all the way north now, he will be killed by thousands of households.

Suddenly, Zhang Suohao remembered that Dead Man's Knife had told him that today he was going to the west of the city to take over two demon puppets. If he could encircle Dead Man's Knife in the west of the city, he would be able to escape this nightmare.

wrong!

Suddenly, Zhang Suohao remembered the terrifying truth that Bateman was Qianhu. The reason why it is said to be terrifying is that this truth means that the Dead Man's Knife has become very untrustworthy.

You know, Dead Man's Sword admires Qianhu extremely much, and almost regards Qianhu as his life goal, or even his lifelong pursuit. Then think of the military talisman found on Dead Man's Blade, the revelation of the government's liberation, and all the details...

The Dead Man's Knife may also be an insider.

No, there is another way.

Just when Zhang Suohao was frustrated, he suddenly saw an ordinary house not far away. In his mind, the image of Li Kuan with a lowered eyebrow suddenly appeared.

Yes, Li Kuan, I still have Li Kuan!

Zhang Suohao immediately cheered up. Although Li Kuan was only a ninth-grade county magistrate and did not have the spirit of dragon and tiger in his hands, he was the county magistrate of Beiliang after all and had the blessing of the entire Beiliang city. Even if he couldn't kill Qianhu, he could still block the opponent and protect himself.

I had promised him that after the matter was settled, I would inform my sister and ask him to move to the capital. I would also give him a thousand taels of silver and some beauties. And the other party was also ecstatic. That way was not pretending, it was real joy.

Zhang Suohao had observed Li Kuan and found that he was neither an upright official nor a waste. After all, the way Li Kuan licked him in the past few days was like an abyss, licking him in all directions. If such a person is returned to the capital, he will inevitably He is his most powerful general.

Find Li Kuan, yes, find Li Kuan.

If Zhang Suohao had a system now, he would receive the "main task change" message. He swallowed, looked in the direction of Li Kuan's house, and ran with his head down.

As long as you get to that place...

Soon, the ordinary small building appeared in Zhang Suohao's field of vision. As a county magistrate, Li Kuan lived in a small two-story wooden building. The courtyard was small but full of sunflowers. When he saw the small courtyard, Zhang Suohao was immediately ecstatic, kicked his feet, and rushed into the courtyard as fast as possible.

Boom, boom, boom! ! !

Zhang Suohao simply ignored the exquisitely laid out gravel path in the courtyard, stepped casually through the sunflowers, and kept beating on the wooden door. His heart felt like it was hanging in mid-air, and one step slower would lead to an abyss. Zhang Suohao kept roaring, hoping that this wooden door symbolizing hope would slowly open.

The door opened.

The bearings of the wooden door were well maintained, and there was no harsh sound at all. Under Zhang Suohao's hopeful gaze, the wooden door slowly opened, revealing...

Bat-like face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Beiliang was brought to life by a howl.

In the surrounding courtyards, different figures appeared one after another. Some of them were holding lamps, while others were watching the play with gusto. However, in Zhang Suohao's eyes, these ordinary civilians are like bats with nightmares one after another.

In front of him, half of Bateman's body was shrouded in darkness, and the moonlight crawled on his shoulders, highlighting his eyes full of murderous intent and indifference.

Bateman didn't speak or move. He just looked down at Zhang Suohao, who was kneeling on the ground, his face full of fear and despair, as if his life had been ruined by a troll, his expression indifferent and unwavering.

"You, you, you, you, you, you!!!!"

Zhang Suohao was already gripped by despair at the throat. Instinctively, he stood up slowly, the white cloth standing out in the lightless street. He took a step back, but Bateman didn't move.

He took another step back and still didn't move.

Run, run, run! ! !

This time, Zhang Suohao kept tapping the jade pendant around his waist. In an instant, the dragon and tiger energy in his body was exhausted, and the person appeared several meters away.

Looking at Zhang Suohao's frantically running back, Bateman didn't make any move. After a moment, he took off his helmet, revealing an ordinary face.

If Zhang Sohao saw this face, he would definitely scream in surprise. Because the person under the mask is not Qianhu.

But the city lord Li Kuan.

"Officer, what's wrong?"

A soft and soft female voice sounded from behind. Immediately, the fierce murderous intent and indifference in Li Kuan's eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of gentleness. He turned around, looked at his sleepy wife in a white waxy skirt, and said softly:

"Kui'er, go back and rest, someone is visiting you late at night."

"Be kind to others."

Looking up, the woman's appearance is not very beautiful, but her oval face and smoky eyebrows are very attractive. She looked at her official with slightly sleepy eyes filled with fondness:

"We finally returned to Beiliang, and we have to deal with the relationship with our neighbors."

"Kui'er, we have been back for six years."

Walking to the woman's side, Li Kuan gently held her soft cheeks. Li Kuan put his chin on the woman's forehead, closed his eyes, and whispered:

"Kui'er, we have gone home a long time ago. No one can let us leave here."

"No one can."

(End of chapter)