Chapter Forty-Three: You Can't Afford to Mess With Master

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The smoke became thicker and thicker, so that Chu Fan and Ge Bi couldn't open their eyes, fortunately, Chu Fan was a firefighter in his last life, and he was familiar with various skills of survival in the fire.

In the violent coughing, Chu Fan vaguely heard a loud shout from outside, and he didn't pay attention to the specific content, only the three words "Zuo Liangyu" clearly penetrated into his ears.

Of course, Zuo Liangyu's name Chu Fan has heard of it, this is one of the few fierce people in the late Ming Dynasty, and he can drive the eight kings Zhang Xianzhong to run around between Sichuan and Chu, which is not fierce.

How did the main forces fighting against the peasant army appear here? Chu Fan felt that he must have been stunned by the smoke and had auditory hallucinations.

But soon he knew that it wasn't his auditory hallucinations, the rescuers had really arrived: the footsteps downstairs were flurry, mixed with the sizzling sound of water and fire, and the smoke became much smaller in an instant, and Chu Fan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief - he was about to lose his support!

Looking out, I saw a number of men in half-armor carrying wooden buckets full of water to extinguish the fire.

The white figure flashed, and Liu Zhongwen's face, which was intertwined with anxiety and apprehension, appeared in the field of vision, and after two large buckets of water were poured on the firewood and grass pile, he raised his head and looked at Chu Fan.

"Little Fu'er! You okay? Liu Zhongwen shouted happily, "Quick! Come down! ”

Chu Fan threw away the strip of cloth in his hand, and first let Ge Bi, who was already half choked, go down the stairs, and then jumped down from the attic.

"Black Bull, you can count it, if it's a little later, we will be smoked into bacon." Chu Fan's handsome face had already been blackened, and his eyes were red, like rabbits.

Rubbing his hands, Liu Zhongwen smiled a little embarrassedly, "Xiao Fu'er, I want to hurry up too...... But it's not like I can be as fast as I want. ”

Seeing that his eyes were also bloodshot, Chu Fan knew that in the past two days and two nights, he had almost no time to close his eyes.

Moved, Chu Fan gave him a bear hug and muttered, "You stupid cow!" I'm just kidding, you take it seriously...... My own brother, don't say thank you, I really want to thank you, you can't afford it, right? ”

The two hugged each other and laughed, and the worries of these days suddenly disappeared.

Under Chu Fan's questioning, Liu Zhongwen gave an overview of the entire process of asking for help, and when he heard the end, Chu Fan couldn't help but open his eyes, "Is it really Zuo Liangyu?" ”

"Yes, Lord Zuo is the capital of Ningyuan's right battalion, what's the matter, do you know him?" Liu Zhongwen asked suspiciously.

Chu Fan shook his head and muttered, "I don't know." But he was sighing in his heart, first Liu Zeqing, then Zuo Liangyu, this Guan Ningjun really has a lot of talents.

But now is not the time to sigh, glance at the second floor, those half-body armor family members are gone, and those kneeling by the wall are all tied up and sturdy Liu family members, Sun Zhenwu is also among them, his face is gray and his head is bowed.

Liu Zeqing disappeared, Chu Fan thought about it, and understood Zuo Liangyu's intentions - he has been tossed these days, Zuo Liangyu is leaving a chance for himself to have revenge and revenge, but Liu Zeqing can't do it, and he is also a dignified four-grade garrison, so he can't let himself be humiliated.

Thinking of this, Chu Fan turned around and walked towards Sun Zhenwu, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth - he has been looking for trouble for himself again and again, and today he finally has the opportunity to repair this guy well.

Seeing this, Liu Zhongwen followed, attached to Chu Fan's ear and whispered, "Zuo Dusi said, don't kill anyone." ”

Chu Fan looked at Sun Zhenwu who was kneeling there dejectedly, and couldn't help but feel a little deflated in his heart, if it weren't for Zuo Liangyu's words first, he would have wanted to fake a scene where Sun Zhenwu was killed for disobeying orders.

Kneeling on the cold floor, Sun Zhenwu couldn't help but shiver, what made him feel bone-chilling was not the cold air, but the gazes on the top of his head that seemed to eat him raw!

He regretted it immensely now.

Before Zuo Liangyu attacked just now, the angry Liu Zeqing asked him sharply, what kind of immortal is this Chu Fan, who can actually move out of the big Buddha of Ning Qiandao, and he has always been articulate and speechless.

Because he also wants to know, which kind of immortal is this seemingly weak little scholar?

Isn't he just a little student in Dengzhou? Isn't his father just an upstart who has only gotten rid of his status as a fisherman over the years? Didn't their Chu family just have a little wealth in Dengzhou decades ago, but until today, they can't get into the eyes of the Dengzhou gentry?

In the past, this little Xiucai, who had no heels and no power, just pulled himself off the high position of a guerrilla general, because he was not cautious enough and provoked Wang Ting, who should not be provoked, Chu Fan just took advantage of the situation; But this time he was about to fall into his own hands, why did he come to a big reversal?

Originally, it was his old cat playing with mice, who would have thought that it was not a mouse, but a special tiger! -- A mere Penglai student can actually make Ning Qiandao make a big move, not only issued a military order, but also sent Zuo Liangyu, a powerful faction from Ning Yuan City, to relieve him of the siege!

Knowing this, he shouldn't have taken revenge at all, and if he has nothing to do in the future, don't mess with this little scholar again - he is clearly the Heavenly Demon Star of his fate!

"Master Sun, let's meet again." Chu Fan's cold ridicule sounded in his ears, Sun Zhenwu shook his head, raised his head in fear, and met Chu Fan's bottomless eyes.

"Young Master Chu, I can't stand you, I shouldn't have framed you three times or twice...... Please, let me live......" The deep fear in his heart suddenly crushed Sun Zhenwu, and he pleaded with tears, there was still half a point of arrogance and domineering.

"Tsk, didn't you scream the fiercest just now and want to skin me alive?" Chu Fan picked up a wrist-unwielding knife on the ground and played with it.

"Master Chu, no, no, Uncle Chu, I'm not human, I should be damned......" Sun Zhenwu stared intently at the Xueliang sharp knife flying up and down in Chu Fan's hand, and begged without words, "I'll give money!" I give as much as you want...... Yes! ”

Chu Fan didn't bother to listen to his nonsense anymore, so he cut off his ears with two knives in his hand, looked at the two ears that were still jumping, and said coldly, "For the sake of Zuo Dusi's face, Lord will spare you again." ”

Raising his eyes, Chu Fan ignored his long scream, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Remember, you can't afford to provoke you!" ”

Sun Zhenwu's screams spread outside the building, making Liu Zeqing, who had already finished negotiating with Zuo Liangyu, couldn't help but shiver.

"Lord Zuo, who is this Chu Fan?" Liu Zeqing asked Zuo Liangyu beside him in a low voice.

"Him?" Zuo Liangyu's eyes stared at the second floor that was still smoking, and replied lightly, "Xu Guangqi Xu Shilang's closed disciple!" The junior brother of Lord Sun, the head of the military department! ”

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