Chapter 15: Street Fighting

Before he could finish speaking, he flashed to the left, and the bat swept towards the other man's ankle.

The 'ghosts' in the room didn't expect Wanli to be so tall but so flexible, and they didn't expect them to pretend to be ghosts and not scare him at all, and the two of them fell to an absolute disadvantage, if it weren't for Wanli's kindness, with his 'healthy person's strength, the bones and joints of those two people would not be expected to be used in the future!

He's just knocking them down so that they're temporarily injured and can't attack him!

"In the future, when you become an assassin, you will change a little sharp weapon as a weapon, so that at least it will have a deterrent effect. This kind of iron rod is not as good as my bat, you see my non-slip handle, is it not better than your thing? He seemed to be saying irrelevant things seriously, but he was actually watching to see if these people had any backups, and at the same time kicking their weapons a little farther away, and also forcing the two men into a corner.

"I'm not interested in seeing your makeup, but I'd like to see what this casual lady looks like. She touched me for a long time, so it's okay to give me a touch back. ”

The female ghost squeaked, probably subconsciously, which made Wan Li laugh, "Don't pretend, I knew you were pretending." Although you are more professional than those two stupid people, you can still hold your breath by freezing your body like that out of nowhere. As he spoke, he ripped off the white robe from the 'female ghost'.

Beneath the white robe is a scrawny man's skeleton, and the ribs can be seen clearly in the moonlight, as thin as a moving human body tendon diagram. He was frightened by Wanli's gentle, but extremely confident and powerful momentum, leaning against the wall and not daring to speak, even gasping for breath.

Wanli sighed, thinking to himself that this person was really a bit of a ghost—a starving ghost!

He tore off her waist-length wig and threw it on the ground, seeing that his eyelids were painted with fluorescent, and his feet were thick wool-soled shoes, he understood that this was the reason why she walked silently and those gloomy white eyes, and then looked at 'her's nails, it turned out to be real!

He looked up at the fake woman who had been lying on the same bed with him, and saw that his face was painted with heavy female makeup, and his expression was really a little feminine. This made his scalp tingle suddenly, he didn't think that a golden bachelor like himself who many women were worried about would be attacked by a ladyboy, and he almost sacrificed his body to help his friends!

". It's so useless, I haven't warmed up yet! He was a little annoyed at this time, "Let Sima Nan send some ruthless characters, otherwise he will send a real female ghost!" ”

Receiving his 'pardon', the three men hurried out of the room.

Wanli understood why they made such a loud noise, but no one came to see it. In this kind of small place, he was the only one living in this small hotel, and he chose this cheapest room in order to get close to Ruan Zhan's room, and Sima Nan was rich and rich, so he could naturally use his wealth to get through the sky!

It seems that Sima Nan looked for someone to watch him as soon as he left, presumably Sima Nan is not incapable of inviting more powerful thugs, the reason why he is looking for such a few stupid people to pretend to be ghosts is to show his superiority, and want to tell him: His whereabouts are being stared at!

This is the common shortcoming of those who see their own abilities and status, always with contempt and superiority, who look handsome, but are the source of failure. Was he frightened?

Thinking of this, he stood up and leaned over to the small window. He just felt sulky and looked casually, but he didn't expect to see a woman standing there under the simple street lamp outside the window.

She is just plain beautiful, but her voluptuous demeanor gives her a very charming aura. She was wearing a red dress, and she was wearing a pair of sunglasses in the middle of the night, so that people couldn't see her eyes, but she seemed to be waiting for Wanli to look at her from the window, and when Wanli's eyes moved to her, she immediately took off her sunglasses and smiled!

Zhang Xue! No, it should be said that Hong is good!

For a moment, Wan Li couldn't think, and a glimmer of light flashed in Hong Haohao's eyes as if it had stabbed him in his mind, making him suddenly feel an urge to catch this woman in his heart, so he ran out without even wearing his shirt and shoes.

And when he ran to the back street where Hong Haohao was, he happened to see her get into a car and drive away, only to let Wanli see her mocking smile on the back window of the car.

Wan Li stood there stunned for a few seconds, his mind was in a hurry, and he didn't understand what kind of road Sima Nan was?!

Is it to turn the tiger away from the mountain?

This thought stirred his heart, and he quickly ran back, but he hesitated when he ran to the door of the inn, and then did not go in, but chose to turn into a small street in the opposite direction from Hong Haohao.

If anyone wants to steal something from him, they will definitely run away from here!

The money was nothing, the problem was that the Bloodwood Sword and the brown paper envelope that stored his contact with Ruan Zhan were still in the room. He is usually very calm, and I don't know why Hong Hao smiled at him, as if he had put something in his heart to scratch, so that he fell directly into the scheme.

It's not that he's making excuses, it must be that Sima Nan has used some kind of witchcraft! It's just that the trick of deception didn't work long on him, and he understood what was going on in a moment when his mind cleared.

Sima Nan used a comic book - although he sent three fools to attack him to scare him and warn him, but when he was not frightened by this bad trick of pretending to be a ghost, he used the second plan, that is, to use demon magic to make him chase Hong Haohao, and then let the thief who had been quietly arranged in the next room to steal his things.

Both the Bloodwood Sword and the envelope were extremely important, and if they were lost, Sima Nan would immediately send even more powerful killers against him. If he sent a powerful ghost, he would not be able to protect himself, let alone be able to help Ruan Zhan, and naturally he would not be able to contact him, and even Sima Nan would use his trap as a bargaining chip to fight Ruan Zhan!

It stands to reason that when a person loses something, he will run to the place where he left it to look at it, and for him, it is to go to the hotel room to see it. But if that's the case, it will give the thief who has been ambushed nearby enough time to take the goods and escape, and when he chases after him again, the daylily will be cold! And his brain turns faster than others, so he doesn't go back to watch at all, and goes straight to chase!

He was tall and long-legged, and he reacted relatively quickly, plus the road conditions here were simple, so he only turned a few steps into the side street and saw a black shadow running in front of him, holding a long thing in his hand, not a bloodwood sword or something?

The thief obviously did not expect him to come so quickly, and was startled, and hurriedly quickened his pace, but only half a street away was grabbed by Wan Li's back collar.

"Give me back the stuff! I promise not to hit you! Wanli shouted.

The thief was held down by Wanli, his whole face was pressed against the wall, and his speech was slurred, but he knew that he did not agree with Wanli's proposal when he heard the tone, not only that, but because he was holding the bloodwood sword, he was pressed by Wanli, and he protected the sword between himself and the wall.

As a last resort, Wanli had to let go of the thief, "You have to be beaten, right?" Get the stuff now! ”

"You're the one who got beaten!" The thief's face was blurred by the dust on the wall, but he still clung to the bloodwood sword and shouted, "Come out of here, this out-of-town brute is very prickly!" ”

Wan Li was startled by the thief's sudden shout, and he didn't expect Sima Nan to deal with him layer by layer. Seeing that more than a dozen people broke out of 'Hula' at once, I don't know where they came from, anyway, they blocked him in the middle of the side street at once.

"Barbarian, let me go! Two fists are hard to beat four hands, you can't get any benefits today! The thief struggled triumphantly, but could not break free.

He glared at Wanli angrily, but he didn't expect to be facing Wanli's nonchalant face, "Okay, I'll let you go." Wanli's face smiled.

The thief only felt that something was wrong, because the smile was a little ill-intentioned, and he said that he would let him go, but there was no disdain in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but it was too late, only a fist was rapidly enlarged in front of him, and then he felt a burst of wood on his face, and he didn't even feel the pain and fell directly into a state of 'happiness' that he didn't know.

"I mean what I say." Wanli said to the thief who was hanging loosely in his hand like a soft cloth bag, and then quickly took out the brown paper envelope and bloodwood sword in his arms and threw him to the ground.

But he didn't have time to catch his breath, and the moment he knocked the thief unconscious, the people who surrounded him had already rushed up. Under the moonlight, he could see clearly what was shining in their hands, and knew that the other party was really holding a sharp weapon this time, but he was shirtless and barefoot, and he didn't even have the self-defense bat with him.

He is not Ruan Zhan, he doesn't have so much spiritual power to make the bloodwood sword harder than any steel and sharper than any weapon, it is an ordinary wooden sword in his hand, it will only be effective when dealing with spirits, not only can it not help at the moment, but it also needs to be protected.

He could understand Sima Nan's attitude towards this realm treasure - it was best to steal it, otherwise he would destroy it! So, the Bloodwood Sword was no safer than him.

In a hurry, I looked left and right, and saw a few small wooden stools behind me, which may have been sat by the old people when they were playing chess and cards in this small street, and they didn't take it back at night, so they hurriedly pressed the bloodwood sword on the thief who was fainting on the side, and he picked up a wooden stool with one hand and stood on the side of this 'human sword shield', narrowly avoiding the first wave of attacks.

Due to the relationship between Ruan Zhan being ostracized and maliciously treated since he was a child, he has long been accustomed to this kind of melee scene with fewer enemies and more enemies, and his strength is relatively large, but the number of opponents is indeed a little larger, forcing him into this narrow and dark alley, so that he can't turn around, and because he wants to protect the relationship between the blood wood sword and can't escape, he can only fight hard.

For a while, there was a lot of noise and shouting in the alley!

It may be that Sima Nan's treatment is too generous, so although many people on the other side were severely injured after repeated attacks, they refused to retreat, and entangled around him, it seems that if you don't kill him and get the bloody wooden sword, it won't be over!

After a long time, Wanli began to fall into the wind, not only exhausted, but also suffered a few blows on his body, although it was not a serious injury, but the place where it was cut by the knife was still bleeding, and he didn't know who punched him on his face, and one eye hurt hotly, and he couldn't open it a little.

"Is Lao Tzu going to confess here today?" He thought like this, but his subordinates kept coming, smashing a person on the head with a wooden stool and bleeding from the head, and sat down on the ground screaming in pain, but at the same time, his right wrist was cold, his hand was loosened, and the 'weapon' fell to the ground, and he immediately changed from fighting with both hands to a more passive one-handed response!

"Damn, it's not over yet!" The re-injury brought out the wildness that lurked in his bones, allowing him to generate an angry brute force out of thin air, and although he could only fight with his left hand, he forced back the attack after injuring two more people in a row.

He gasped and leaned against the wall, watching the thief move, as if he was about to come to his senses, and there were still seven or eight people left on the other side, and he was anxious for a while, knowing that if no one acted bravely, he and the Bloodwood Sword would be doomed!

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