Huang Juncai thought he would have to wait a long time.

He didn't expect that on the second day of coming to Dafeng Village, the opportunity was delivered to him.

When he got up early in the morning, he walked around the entrance of the village intentionally or unintentionally, and happened to see the man surnamed Guan passing by in a carriage.

There was a lady who got up early to pick up dung, as if she had something to look for Ji, thinking that Ji was sitting in the carriage, so she shouted a few times at the carriage.

No one answered.

Guan Shan reined in the horse and told her that Ji would not go to Yeyang today, so that the eldest lady could go to the house to find something to do.

Huang Juncai felt that the sky was helping him!

But he didn't dare to rejoice too soon.

Although Ji is alone at home, he may not be alone, I heard that Ji Mingfang will come to the door every day to learn to read and write with her cheap brother, and although the area is remote, there are often people passing by.

Daytime is not a good time to get your hands dirty.

But who can guarantee when the surname Guan will come back?

If he returns in the afternoon, won't he miss the opportunity?

Huang Juncai sat still all day, wandering on the route from the village entrance to Ji's house.

It wasn't until it was dark and Ji Mingfang left Ji's house that he was sure that the man would not come back tonight.

After the third watch, when everyone in the Ji family was asleep, it was estimated that Ji was already asleep, and then he came to prepare for the matter.

In order to prepare these things, he went to the town and bought a large cart of food and clothing as a cover, but Kang Pozi was very happy, and the money was naturally not spent, but everything was worth it.

"Die!"

Huang Juncai soaked the homemade torch in tung oil, lit it, and threw it into the courtyard with a round arm.

Mother said that Ji lives in the East House, so he deliberately chose this location.

Hate only hate that the courtyard wall is brick, the house is also brick and tile, if it is still the former broken shack, fence yard, just pour tung oil on it, it can be burned into a piece in an instant, why bother like now.

The experience of being bitten last time is still vivid, and I dare not venture over the wall, so I can only use this method.

Ten torches were thrown in, and I don't know how many of them could hit the flammables. Actually, it doesn't need much, as long as the wooden doors and windows are burning......

And those damn dogs!

The so-called "wolves are afraid of fire, dogs are afraid of cat waists", the vicious dogs in this yard don't even eat the medicated meat buns, they all say that the dogs are like owners, and the cat's waist is afraid that they can't scare them.

However, dogs are also afraid of fire, and like wolves, they are naturally afraid of fire, and they will generally stay away when they see fire, and even become irritable, and when their emotions are out of control, they may bite their owners back.

Even if she can't burn to death, it doesn't seem bad to let her be bitten to death by her own dog.

Even if neither of these methods can kill Ji, he still has a knife, and when the dog is no longer afraid, he can swagger into it and finish the season with his own hands.

In short, no matter what, tonight is the death date of the season.

No one could save her.

She must die.

Thinking of this, Huang Jun was short of breath, lit another torch, and threw it in.

Then something strange happened.

He obviously watched the torch enter the yard, but for some reason it bounced back, fortunately he flashed quickly, otherwise he almost hit the door.

What made him even more stunned was that the four or five sticks that were thrown in before were the same situation. As if they were being manipulated by something, they all flew back the same way and came straight at him.

He dodged in embarrassment, but was still hit by one of them, and his sleeves instantly burned. Rolling on the ground and throwing it all the way out, the flames were extinguished.

The tip of his nose lingered with the smell of burnt clothes, and Huang Jun tensed his nerves, crawled up, and stared at the dark night and drank.

"Who? Who's pretending to be a god! ”

The other party was obviously not interested in making a fuss, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow leap up the wall.

When he floated down from the wall, he kicked him in the abdomen, kicking him out of the way.

Huang Jun vomited a mouthful of blood, feeling that his internal organs were burning, and he couldn't get up after lying on the ground for a long time.

Guan Shan bent down to pick up a torch from the ground and approached him.

With each step closer, Huang Juncai's pupils tightened by a point.

He has only seen Guan Shan's side, but Guan Shan's face is so iconic that people can't forget it.

Especially at this moment, under the reflection of the flickering flames, the scarred face is even more like a terrible ghost asking for his life.

"Impossible......"

How could he be in? He shouldn't be there.

Guan Shan looked at him, obviously without much expression, which made people chill.

"You should have died."

Huang Juncai didn't even have room to call for help, and watched as that foot seemed to carry the power of ten thousand jun, coming straight to his throat.

His eyes were wide open, as if he had heard the sound of his larynx cracking.

However, the imaginary scene did not happen for a long time, and when he was only a finger away from his neck, Guan Shan withdrew his foot.

Huang Juncai thought that he was not afraid of death, but his physiological reaction could not deceive people, and at this moment, he was sweating like pulp.

However, he does not want to show his cowardice, and he is still acting as a hero.

"You don't dare to kill me! Kill me, and you'll die too! ”

Guan Shan ignored his roar and looked sideways in a certain direction

"Come out."

Huang Jun was stunned.

What's coming out, and who is he letting out?

Isn't this man a madman, or does he want to scare him?

"I advise you not to waste your efforts, I won't eat your set, hurry up and ......"

The shouting stopped abruptly, and Huang Juncai's eyes widened.

What did he see?

In the thick of the night, two people appeared out of thin air, one tall and one short, holding swords in their hands, and both dressed in black.

Who are they? How is it so much like the impermanence of life-seeking!

The man in black was also secretly suspicious.

I don't know how Guan Shan noticed their existence and when he found out.

Guan Shan's eyes were filled with coldness, "If I come one step late, their sister and brother will not know what will happen, and it will be difficult for you to atone for your sins even if you die." ”

The men in black looked at each other.

One of them replied, "It's the two of us who were negligent, so we'll deal with them." ”

Guan Shan didn't say anything, just don't get dirty here.

Huang Juncai shuddered, "You, you...... Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?! ”

Guan Shan looked at him coldly, and his voice didn't fluctuate much, "Send you home." ”

Huang Jun would not be naïve enough to think that he was really going to send him home, and at the critical moment, instinct made him shout loudly while crawling backwards.

"Help! Help me! Killed! Kill ......"

The short man in black stepped forward in a few steps, using his palm as a blade to slash Huang Juncai, who was screaming and screaming.

However, the atmosphere at the scene did not relax, but became more and more tense.

Just as the sword of the tall man in black was about to be unsheathed, his wrist went numb, and the sword fell back into its sheath.

"I want to see your master." Guanshan Road

"You know what you're talking about." The tone of the tall man in black was already murderous.

"It's not easy for Feng En to go out of Beijing, I'll take a letter of absence, and you can help me deliver it." And lest you take the trouble to check me, so that you almost miss the right thing, do you say yes, Menglang. ”

The tall man in black was stunned when he heard him call him by the name of the Overseer, and stretched out his hand to pull down the mask, and sure enough, it was the picker who often came to the village.

"Who are you?"

"You don't need to know that. Just tell Von that I have what he wants most. In addition," Guan Shan turned around, "No matter how things go in the future, don't move a single bit." ”