At this moment, Dakang saw that the route that the ghost fox was walking was the mountain road he had just walked. That's right, the ghost fox must have gone to the Happy Shop.

Dakang hid his figure behind him and followed unhurriedly. Three or four hours later, the ghost fox arrived at the entrance of the village. He looked around vigilantly for a while, and found no abnormality, so he entered the tunzi and went straight to the Yan family's compound.

"Huh?" Dakang's heart was shocked.

He really saw it in the back, what was this ghost fox doing in Yan Mansion? Could it be that the disappearance of plum blossoms has something to do with the Yan Mansion? This Yan Jiawang, it turned out that Meihua's arrest was another ghost he did!

Dakang's heart was full of hatred.

However, what was even more strange was that when the ghost fox arrived outside the courtyard of the Yan Mansion, he did not run to the main gate to the south, but went around the courtyard wall, avoiding the eyes of the guards standing guard on the fort of the Yan Mansion, and stopped outside the big wall close to the back house of the Yan Mansion.

The ghost fox stood there, looked around a few times, and suddenly ran forward a few steps, jumped more than a foot high, stretched out his hand to the top of the high wall, and then suddenly rushed upward, and then rushed to the top of the wall.

The ghost fox jumped to the top of the big wall, and did not rush into the courtyard of the Yan Mansion, but sat down on it to catch his breath for a while.

Then, he took out a two-foot-long tobacco pouch and pot from his waist, filled it with old dry tobacco, lit a fire, and smoked it......

Maybe he wanted to observe the movements of the Yan Mansion at night, maybe he was tired of walking for more than a hundred miles and wanted to rest for a while.

As a result, Dakang, who followed behind, won time and seized the opportunity.

He said in his heart that Lao Tzu must catch the ghost fox, otherwise he will be in trouble if he jumps into the yard.

So, Dakang stared at the big eyes and red eyes, and ran to the bottom of the ghost fox's seat on the wall, secretly and silently scurryed up, grabbed the ghost fox's feet and neck, and suddenly dragged it down - the ghost fox had no precautionary ideology, and was smoking a cigarette, observing the movement in the courtyard of the Yan Mansion.

This is also his habit every time he sneaks out alone and initiates an action against his prey, and he must observe the situation well and make sure that nothing goes wrong before he can act.

Moreover, he was still thinking about the happy and wonderful moment when he saw the little beauty Meihua.

In fact, the ghost fox can completely walk through the gate, call open the gate through the doorman of the Yan Mansion, and swagger into the Yan Mansion, there is no need to sneak around like this.

However, this ghost fox has been a bandit for more than 20 years, and he has become accustomed to robbing houses and jumping over the wall, especially at night, no matter who he goes to, no matter what it is, he never walks through the door, he just likes to jump over the wall, likes to play a little exciting, and makes a little romance to satisfy his heart of hunting beauty.

However, he never expected that his drooping feet and necks would suddenly be caught!

"Ahh

"Bah-" He slumped to the ground again, his big ass burning with pain.

Before he could stand up, Dakang had already put a shiny sharp knife against his thick throat.

"Don't move, move, Lao Tzu will kill you! Tell me, where are the plum blossoms? Dakang's eyes were full of anger, and he asked in a low and eager voice.

The ghost fox was suddenly attacked, fell so painful that his buttocks hurt, he was angry in his heart, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn, what kind of person is so bold that he dares to stumble on Lao Tzu?" ”

"Lao Tzu is Zhao Dakang! Say it! What about plum blossoms? ”

"What, Zhao Dakang?" The ghost fox was just about to have a seizure, and suddenly found that his neck was forced by a knife, so he hurriedly raised his head, opened the eyes of the giant panda, and looked at it with the help of the night, and was suddenly startled: "Ah,, it turned out to be you, a little rabbit cub?"

"It's your little grandfather Zhao Dakang, tell me quickly, where are the plum blossoms?"

"Damn, your subordinates are defeated, what are you talking about, hurry up and let Lao Tzu go!"

"It's not that easy to let you go, what about plum blossoms?"

"Damn, plum blossom she's ......"

While speaking, the ghost fox of the ghost spirit had already secretly exerted his strength, transporting the true qi of his body to his legs, and then suddenly stared sideways with both feet, staring at Dakang's outer thighs, and glared at Dakang!

Then, he rolled his body and got out of the two battles, and then a carp stood up from the ground quickly, turned around and flew up, kicking the sharp knife in Dakang's hand away!

"Huh?" Dakang screamed in shock.

Because of Dakang's impatience just now, as well as his obvious lack of experience, the ghost fox had an opportunity.

......Suddenly, the situation was reversed, and the ghost fox had the upper hand, and he ran over at great speed, rode on Dakang, grabbed Dakang's messy hair, and slammed it vigorously on the stone ground.

"Bell Bell Bell ......" Dakang's head was knocked into a dazzy and almost burst.

"Ahh

The ghost fox knocked Da Kang's head on the head, revealing a hideous face, and said viciously:

"Damn, little miscellaneous, and stealing, you fucking practice for another ten or eight years, and you are not your ghost fox grandfather's opponent! Today, Lao Tzu let you die to understand, the plum blossom is in the cellar in the backyard of the Yan family, and after a while, Lao Tzu will take her away and lead her to a secret place to have fun......"

Da Kang frowned, gritted his teeth, endured the huge pain, and tightly grasped the two thick hand bowls of the ghost fox with both hands, so as to reduce the force of his head hitting the ground, and did not dare to relax at all.

He knew that as soon as he let go, the ghost fox would knock him unconscious and even take his life.

Suddenly, Dakang thought that Meihua must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of sins when he was imprisoned in the cellar of Yanfu, and his two wrists that restrained the ghost fox suddenly added a magical power, prompting the ghost fox's hand to leave Dakang's head.

So, Dakang and the ghost fox were on the ground, arm to arm, leg to leg, foot to foot, fighting each other and screaming, back and forth, making the joints of both sides "crackle" for a crisp sound, which was very clear in the night.

Of course, the ghost fox did not admit defeat, fought hard and tried his best to deal with Dakang. He clenched his teeth and puffed out the giant panda's eyes flashing with a terrifying and fierce light.

If only a few years ago, he, an old bandit, would not have been afraid of a hairy young man.

However, over the years, because he was greedy for wine, and he had become addicted, he had been emptied of the energy and energy stored in his body by spirits and women, and as he continued to fight, he became less strong and gradually became weaker.

Dakang, on the other hand, is strong, only in his 20s, and is a little hunter who has been training in the mountains since he was 10 years old.

So, Dakang immediately seized the good opportunity of the ghost fox's physical strength to decline, and suddenly counterattacked, using all his strength to overturn the ghost fox, and he pressed it under him.

Then, he freed his fist, gritted his teeth, gathered all his hatred into his fist, and smashed it at the ghost fox's big head, which had no half hair and was shiny......