"Um?"
Yang Fan suddenly stopped while walking, and Han Zonglu's heart immediately tightened.
After finally seizing the opportunity, he didn't want to give up halfway. He held his breath with all his strength, and the iron rod in his hand was stamped with five fingers from his nervousness.
In the dim night, the winter wind blew by, and Han Zonglu huddled in the shadow of the corner, fully prepared to wait and see.
If you look closely, you can even find that the iron rod in his hand was left at the scene when he was beaten last time.
At this time, Yang Fan, who stopped briefly, walked towards this side again.
A false alarm.
Han Zonglu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a bit self-deprecating in his heart. After all, Yang Fan was not even a grandmaster, how could he possibly discover his existence!
As for the rumor that he killed Zheng Kui, Han Zonglu believed that Zheng Kui was careless.
"Hurry, hurry!"
Han Zonglu's eyes opened wider when he saw Yang Fan getting closer and closer.
Until he saw Yang Fan turn around and almost leave his back to him, Han Zonglu suddenly gritted his teeth and swung out the stick fiercely.
boom.
The speed was so fast that before the sound could be heard, the iron rod was already about to hit Yang Fan's head.
If this was hit, an ordinary person's head would probably be smashed, and even an ordinary grandmaster would inevitably end up with a bloody head.
However, after Han Zonglu fell with the stick, he immediately realized that something was wrong!
Failed!
His stick failed!
Yang Fan, who was right in front of him, suddenly disappeared. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the other person disappeared.
But in the next second, a strong sense of crisis suddenly struck, stimulating Han Zonglu's scalp to feel numb or even explode.
not good!
A strong wind came from the back of his head. Han Zonglu didn't react at all. He felt like he was hit by a heavy punch on the back of his head, and his brain instantly went blank.
The opponent seemed to realize that he was not stunned, so he punched again.
Continuous heavy blows made Han Zonglu fall to the ground with a plop.
Before he passed out, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling, as if he was knocked unconscious like this last time...
The difference is that last time it was an iron rod and this time it was a fist.
"Wait, could it be last time..."
The last bit of consciousness dissipated, and Han Zonglu completely passed out.
At this time, Yang Fan slowly retracted his fist and looked at Han Zonglu lying on the ground and the iron rod in his hand, speechless.
He really didn't expect that Han Zonglu would come and attack him!
"We really encountered all sorts of strange things tonight."
Yang Fan muttered in his heart.
First he had a hound stolen, and then he was secretly ambushed and attacked by Han Zonglu when he came back. This made him quite speechless. Does he seem to be so easy to bully?
Yang Fan bent down and easily took out a stack of banknotes from Han Zonglu's body.
I counted a total of five thousand taels.
Yang Fan's mood suddenly improved. He looked down at Han Zonglu on the ground, as if he were looking at a strong big leek. Unexpectedly, after cutting off one stubble, another stubble grew!
This allowed him to immediately see the potential of the other party!
Definitely worth cultivating!
"As expected of the former deacon!"
"I'll let you go this time, and the money will be considered as compensation for your sneak attack on me."
Yang Fan walked past him calmly, not worrying about what the other person would do when he woke up. Do you dare to admit that he attacked you? The following offense is a dead end!
In the quiet alleyway, as soon as Yang Fan left, Han Zonglu was left lying on the ground, unconscious.
At this time, at the other end of the alley, a black figure stopped with a hound in its mouth. When he saw no one around, the dog stopped.
"Hehe, I didn't expect to be able to eat such delicious meat after entering the palace. Even the delicacy restaurant is slightly inferior!"
Mr. Dog sighed.
A large piece of meat was taken out in one bite.
The aroma of meat was rich, and he felt extremely comfortable all over.
The aroma of meat seemed to explode on the tip of his tongue, filled with all the flavors that made him feel good.
But in fact, what he was biting at this moment was clearly meat roasted like firewood, and he chewed it like a crunching sound before he could swallow it.
If Yang Fan and others were here, they would find that this dog's behavior is as if he had taken a magical elixir!
Obviously, even the dog owner couldn't escape the strong medicinal properties left in the hound's corpse, let alone that he ate so much in one go!
Under the influence of the medicine, Master Gou quickly ate the entire hound.
At this time, the large amount of medicinal power accumulated in his body began to take effect.
"Hey hey hey..."
Mr. Gou seemed to have returned to Fahua Temple and Shuangyue Temple, bursting into happy laughter.
He ran through the alleyway like a gust of wind, and accidentally tripped. When he looked back, he happened to see Han Zonglu lying on the ground.
However, at this moment, Mr. Gou was immersed in a dream and had been completely controlled by the power of the elixir.
He couldn't recognize who was in front of him at all, but was simply immersed in the fantasy world, as if he was revisiting his old place.
In the deep dark night.
Han Zonglu felt like he had a terrible nightmare.
Yang Fan suddenly disappeared from sight, and then he was knocked unconscious, which had to make him suspect that this was what Yang Fan did!
However, the fist was too heavy, heavier than he imagined. He suspected that his head was damaged, and he couldn't control his body. He could only lie on the ground, unable to move.
"Damn, this bastard, it must have been him last time!"
Han Zonglu cursed Yang Fan fiercely. He could have asked for help, but how could he ask for such an embarrassing thing?
However, at this moment, he was suddenly stepped on, which made Han Zonglu startled, thinking that someone had discovered him who couldn't move!
Just as he was about to speak, his whole body froze.
A line of water poured down from behind, and someone actually peed on him, peed on him?
Han Zonglu's face turned green.
Just as he was about to curse, he saw the figure of Master Gou in his peripheral vision!
Master Gou's eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be completely out of state, as if he was wandering in another world. He thought of the rumors that Master Gou would fall into madness from time to time, and Han Zonglu fell silent for an instant.
If you get wet, get wet!
He simply acted like a turtle.
I didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear of being torn apart by Master Gou who might go crazy!
Han Zonglu put his head on the cold ground. It seemed that coldness could numb his nerves, but the humiliating feeling always reminded him of what happened.
"The situation is stronger than the people..."
"Be patient and it will pass."
The night wind is cold and my heart is cold.
The brain that had been hit hard by the punch could no longer bear such sudden changes. The ashamed, angry and humiliated Han Zonglu simply passed out and became completely motionless.
"Maybe this is just a dream..."
Before falling into coma, he comforted himself.
