Chapter 3: The Scourge of Bloodlight
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Zhang Fan opened his hazy sleepy eyes and looked at the black book he was holding in his arms!
"For a night, I didn't figure out the so-called chance, and I was confused about what was written in this black book."
Shook his head helplessly, and didn't think about it anymore!
Zhang Fan carefully put away the black book, then got up and walked towards his grandfather's room.
Pushing open the door of Grandpa's room, he found that Grandpa was not there.
"I guess I'm going to do morning exercises."
Grandpa has always had the habit of exercising in the morning, and today should be no exception.
Then Zhang Fan began to boil water to prepare for breakfast, and usually grandpa can eat breakfast made by Zhang Fan himself when he comes back from morning exercise!
Washing rice, lighting a fire, cooking......
Zhang Fan skillfully operated......
After a while, Zhang Fan made breakfast and put it on the table of the Eight Immortals, waiting for his grandfather to come back from morning exercise so that they could have breakfast together.
Three hours passed in a flash.
It's strange, usually grandpa doesn't go out for more than an hour!
It's been three hours and I haven't come back today, could it be that there was an accident on the road, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be a little worried!
Just as I was about to get up and go out to look for it, I heard the sound of the door opening, and then my grandfather walked in panting.
"Grandpa, why did it take you so long to come back..."
Before the words fell, Zhang Fan found that his grandfather's face was blue and purple, and there were still a few dirty footprints on his clothes.
Immediately ran over eagerly and took Grandpa's hand and asked, "Grandpa, who did you do this?" What happened?
As if he didn't hear Zhang Fan's words, Grandpa didn't say anything, and silently walked to the Eight Immortals table and sat down.
He took a big sip from the teacup on the table, and then continued without saying a word.
Zhang Fan hurriedly fetched a basin of water and asked worriedly while helping his grandfather scrub it: "Grandpa, what happened, don't stop talking." ”
At this moment, Zhang Fan was so anxious that he was about to cry.
"Grandpa is a well-known good man in the neighborhood, what happened when he went out early in the morning, looking at grandpa's appearance, he must have been beaten, according to grandpa's temperament, he shouldn't offend anyone, who is so ruthless, the old man won't let go!"
Thinking of this, the anger in Zhang Fan's heart was even more than a few points.
"Don't let me know who did it, or I won't be able to spare him."
At this time, the grandfather, who had been silent for a long time, seemed to be relieved.
picked up the teacup and took a big sip of water, and then said, "Xiaofan, don't worry, grandpa is fine." ”
"How can it be okay? Look at your face, and your clothes. ”
Zhang Fan's voice was full of anger!
"Grandpa, tell me what happened and who did it?"
Staring at Zhang Fan's angry eyes, Grandpa shook his head and said, "Xiaofan, don't worry about today's affairs, this little injury Grandpa can still bear it, don't ask more, do you hear?" ”
Grandpa's tone was slow. But there is no doubt about it.
"But...," Zhang Fan was about to say something
"Bang...."
Two men in black T-shirts and armed with baseball bats break down the door.
As soon as he entered the door, the fat man on the left grinned and said, "Old immortal, you run very fast!"
As he spoke, he walked over to his grandfather. I also waved the baseball bat in my hand a few times!
Seeing this, Zhang Fan grabbed the dilapidated chair beside him, blocked in front of his grandfather and shouted angrily:
"What do you want to do!"
Presumably, the injuries on grandpa's body were caused by the two T-shirt men in front of him
"Yo, there's a little immortal here."
Looking at Zhang Fan, who was a little thin, the chubby T-shirt man said disdainfully:
"You're the guy who is the daughter of the king of the bubble, right? You don't pee and take pictures, do you still want to marry the daughter of Mr. Wang's family?
And let this old immortal come to the door to tell fortunes? Said that Mr. Wang's family will have a bloody disaster today? Fat brother, I'll let you know today, it's you old thing who has the disaster of blood and light. ”
Before the words fell, the fat man raised his bat and hit Zhang Fan's head.
Zhang Fan, who has always been weak, has never seen this posture, and in a panic, he had to raise the chair in his hand to resist.
The worn-out chair can't stop this stick at all,
The bat smashed the chair in an instant, and the momentum fell on Zhang Fan's head unabated.
"Ah.....h
Zhang Fan covered his head and half-squatted on the ground, staring at the fat man with angry eyes
If the eyes are lethal, the fat brother at this time may have died countless times.
"Xiao Fan..."
Seeing that Zhang Fan was injured in order to protect himself, his grandfather rushed out desperately and lay on Zhang Fan's body to protect him.
Turning his head and yelling at the fat man, "Something is coming at me, don't touch my grandson." ”
Glancing at Zhang Fan, who was half-squatting on the ground, the fat man casually put the baseball bat on his shoulder and said:
"Even your little white face is arguing with the fat brother? Tell you, don't bother the daughter of Mr. Wang's family anymore, and let this old immortal give you a head, today is just a little lesson for you, if next time it will not be so good. ”
After the fat man finished speaking, he raised the baseball bat in his hand again.
This time, the target was not Zhang Fan, but the dilapidated Eight Immortals table.
"Click"
The dilapidated table of the Eight Immortals was overwhelmed by gravity and shattered. The teapot and teacups on the table fell everywhere!
The fat man pointed at the broken table with a baseball bat and said proudly:
"See this table? If you don't listen to me, it's going to end up like this table. ”
After speaking, the fat man turned around and left without looking back, leaving behind two grandparents and grandchildren with a blank face, and a mess.....
Staring at the fat man's back and disappearing, Zhang Fan's clenched fists slammed into the ground.
"Xiaofan, how are you?" Grandpa trembled and helped Zhang Fan and asked.
"I'm fine."
Zhang Fan covered his head and got up and said:
"Grandpa, where the hell did you go in the morning? How did you mess with Zihan's mother? And what's going on with that Bloodlight Calamity? ”
Hearing Zhang Fan's inquiry, Grandpa shook his head slightly.
Then he pulled over a stool and sat down, then he opened his mouth and sighed slowly: "This matter has to start with Wang Yanlai meeting some time ago. ”
"Some time ago, Wang Yan came to meet, I saw that there was a faint black gas entanglement between her eyebrows, there will be a bloody disaster at home in the near future, and this bloody disaster will be resolved to damage grandpa's yang life, and it just so happens that Wang Yan came just to ask for money, so I didn't mention it.
This morning, I happened to see Wang Yan when I was exercising in the morning, and the black qi between her eyebrows became more and more intense, and I hesitated and decided to tell her about it, after all, what you kid likes is Wang Yan's daughter, although it can't be resolved, it's good to be careful.
So I stepped forward to tell Wang Yan about it,
Wang Yan was very frightened when she learned about it, so she asked me to go to her house to resolve this bloody disaster. ”
"Xiaofan, you know, this kind of leaking the secret of heaven, just telling her about the embankment is already a big taboo, let alone resolving it, it is a life-saving thing, so I don't want to help her resolve it."
Hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but let out a long breath and said:
"Fortunately, grandpa, you didn't do anything stupid, people like Wang Yan can't save her"