Chapter 1138: Running Away in the Dead of Night and Hitting the Old Man
The moment this person pushed the door in, the proprietress was so nervous and frightened that her body almost shrank into a ball, and the hairs on her body immediately stood upside down, and goosebumps rose all over her body!
If she's a cat, she'll be furry all over her body and her tail will stand up high!
The blood blisters on my hands that were still hot in pain before, I can't feel the pain at all at this time!
Finished!
It's all over!
The proprietress went blank in her mind at this moment!
But just when the man outside was about to push the door in, suddenly there was a terrible scream outside, and before the person could enter the door, he turned his head to look, but he didn't have time to see the proprietress hiding in the corner and curled into a ball of frozen.
It was a guard at the door, and he heard the movement inside and pushed the door in to take a look, but at this time the screams outside attracted his attention, and for a moment he turned his head and looked at his companion in disbelief.
"What's the matter?"
"I don't know, where did the fight start?"
The two were talking to each other, when they suddenly heard an angry shout: "What man!"
"There's an assassin!!"
"Help!!"
Assassin?
The two guards looked at each other and said secretly in their hearts: "Don't be kidding, this is not the palace, where are the assassins from? Which one of them came here to assassinate without opening his eyes? Is there anyone here who is worth assassinating?"
Is the bustard worth assassinating, or is the girl in the Qinglou here worth assassinating?
Don't be funny, there is neither a head nor an oiran here, and there are no big people who stay overnight, who doesn't open their eyes and come here......
Before they could finish thinking about it, a man in black suddenly rushed in the courtyard, this man in black was masked, carrying a long knife that was still dripping blood, and there was a person at his feet, it was Li Mazi who was guarding at the gate of the courtyard!
This shocked the two of them to the point that their scalps exploded, and they took a step back in horror, until their bodies hit the wall of the house behind them, and they scrambled to touch the weapons on their waists.
But...... They are just Qinglou Guardians, and they are just to deal with some gangsters who come to find fault on weekdays, or guests who don't open their eyes, even other hostile gangs outside the sphere of influence are not their turn to make a move, and those are the gangs in the region who are responsible for dealing with them.
Therefore, they usually wear wooden sticks, and at most carry a short knife with them, as a way to show their ferocity.
But in this situation, how can they deal with the little thugs who are usually foxes and fake tigers?
Is it a stick that can deal with a long knife or a short knife that can scare the opponent?
Not to mention the difference in strength between the two sides!
If he really has the ability, who will be a thug in the nursing home of a low-level green building?
The two thugs had no idea of fighting at all, and after the two of them quickly glanced at each other, they gave each other a firm look: everyone is side by side!
The two nodded slightly, shouted, and then turned around and fled!
But the man in black had no intention of sparing them, and he threw his long knife out, piercing the fleeing thug on the left in one fell swoop, while he himself chased after the fleeing thug on the right.
The man in black had already caught up with the thug in just a few steps, and he raised his hand to slap the opponent on the back, and in an instant he slapped the opponent away, and fell into the grass with blood spitting wildly.
The thug spat blood and fell into the grass, and he struggled to reach out, but at once he grabbed a foot, which shrank back like a frightened rabbit!
The thug struggled to raise his head, but saw the proprietress holding the little bamboo tightly, and the two of them huddled in the bushes in the corner, both staring at him with frightened and nervous expressions.
The thug's eyes were pleading, and he reached out to grab the nearest small bamboo, coughing blood in his mouth, and opened his mouth to whisper for help.
But at this time, the proprietress showed a fierce face, she immediately let go of the hand holding the little bamboo, stretched out her hand and bent down to press the thug's head into the dirt, so that he could not open his mouth and could not speak.
The proprietress hadn't eaten for a day at this time, and she had been digging a hole for another hour before, and she was already hungry and tired, but at this time, she didn't know where a force came from, and she held down the thug so hard that he couldn't lift his head, and he opened his mouth to stuff a mouthful of mud, and his nose couldn't breathe.
After only a few moments, the thug struggled a few times and then stopped moving.
But the proprietress was too nervous and frightened but still didn't let go, just pressed the thug to death, while staring fearfully outside the bushes, she saw the shadowy figure outside walk to the door of the firewood room and look inside, and then stopped for a while before leaving.
Just stopped for a while, but the proprietress and Xiao Zhuzi felt as if a hundred years had passed, and they only felt that the blood in their bodies had stopped flowing, and they were relieved until the person turned his head and left.
But as soon as they got out, they saw the man in black take the torch at the door of the firewood room and throw it into the firewood room.
The man in black was obviously very confident in his palm, and he didn't check it after he slapped the other party, because he knew that the other party's internal organs had been smashed by him, and he would definitely die within ten breaths!
But he didn't pay attention to these three problems, because he was ordered to kill anyone he saw, kill everyone he saw, and burn every courtyard house.
The proprietress and the little bamboo escaped the disaster, but they soon discovered that the firewood house was burning very fast, and at night by the wind soon a spark was blown down into the bushes not far in front of them.
Although it was snowing in the sky at this time, the bushes were damp and not easy to ignite, but they couldn't stand the continuous spread of the fire, and the flames were already approaching, but the two didn't know what was going on outside, and they hid in this corner for a while and didn't dare to move, but the proprietress quickly tore off the corners of her clothes and first wet the fabric with snow water, covering her mouth and nose for the small bamboo, and then tore off the corners of her clothes herself, and covered herself after getting wet.
At this time, not only Qinghualou has become a pot of boiling porridge, but there has also begun to be obvious turmoil around it, the sounds of fighting, shouting, angry shouting, crying, and begging for mercy are mixed together like a tide of anger, sweeping away in all directions.
The proprietress and the little bamboo shrank in the corner, frightened and helpless, until the fire was so big that it threatened the lives of the two, the proprietress pulled the little bamboo and rushed out of the bushes that had been ignited.
Because of the damp snow, the smoke coming out of the fire was very choking, the two coughed, while bowing their heads to escape, like headless flies, fleeing with their heads bored, the two walked against the wall, and saw that there was no figure in black in the courtyard and dared to enter.
In this way, the two went all the way to the backyard in the back garden, and when the two of them just went around the corner courtyard wall, they happened to bump into one person head-on.
The person who came fell down with a bang, and fell to the ground.
The proprietress and Xiaozhu were so frightened that they trembled like chaff, and they were about to turn around and run away, but they saw that the person they bumped into was none other than the half-aged!