Xiao Han didn't know that Tang Lao was secretly investigating him, but he was sure that although this chance encounter was the first time the two met, it would never be the last.

No matter what, Tang Lao has something in his hand that Xiao Hanxin wants to find, and he will never give up.

The reason why he said such a seemingly clueless sentence after getting out of the car was that Xiao Han was not untargeted, on the one hand, he wanted to arouse Donald's curiosity and pave the way for the next meeting, on the other hand, he did see that there was something wrong with the painting.

To be exact, when Tang Youyou opened the painting, Xiao Han saw the problem at a glance, it was definitely a fake painting, and the reason why he didn't point it out directly at that time was that Xiao Han felt that everyone met for the first time and said it rashly, which was a bit of a deep feeling.

However, the later chats with Donald, from Donald's intently inquiring about his past origins, made Xiao Han keenly aware that the hitchhike just now was not necessarily so easy to ride, and the so-called chance encounter was even more suspicious.

He has lived in that place in the cultivation realm that is full of deceit and deceit for tens of thousands of years, what kind of conspiracy and tricks Xiao Han has never encountered? As far as Tang Lao's careful thoughts, he will clear the door as soon as he glances.

After returning home, he said hello to Ling Zhixi and his wife, telling them that Ling Xue had successfully signed the contract, and let the old couple rest assured first.

After a whole day, Xiao Han stayed at home and didn't go out, until Ling Xue was about to get off work, he rode his tattered little electric donkey, went out of the garden community, and rushed to the direction of the construction site in the western suburbs.

Although he told the contractor Mr. Xu that it was safe today, Xiao Han was also sure that those people would not dare to set up any more roadblocks, but he knew that since Fang Zhijun was the black hand behind him, this matter would never be so simple, and maybe something would happen at the construction site tonight.

In the morning, Xiao Han was hindered by Ling Xue being on the construction site, and had already issued an eviction order, so it was not good to stay there all the time, and now, he was just preparing to go over and see what kind of means Fang Zhijun would use.

For Xiao Han's going and returning, the old man who guards the door is quite welcome, anyway, he is a lonely old man, and with Xiao Han accompanying him to play chess to relieve his boredom, he can't ask for it.

By the end of the evening, the construction site had been relieved of the hustle and bustle of the day, and most of the workers had returned to their dormitories, with only a few doing the finishing touches at hand.

At the gate, Xiao Han and the janitor set up the chessboard, and the two of them came and went, and they were not happy to kill.

When it was time to eat, the uncle cooked some noodles, and the two hurriedly took a few bites, and started the night battle again.

Seeing that it was more than ten o'clock in the evening, the uncle's spirit was a little weak, yawning for days, and he no longer had the interest he had at the beginning.

"I said, uncle, let's get here today?"

After finishing a game, Xiao Han threw down the chess pieces and said to the uncle.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep first. ”

Yawned, and the uncle said: "I will leave you all the tobacco and cigarette paper, you can smoke as you like, as long as you leave, don't forget to help me close the door." ”

Through the events of the day, the uncle already knew the relationship between Xiao Han and Ling Xue, and knew that this was the Ling family's son-in-law, how could he not be at ease with him?

Watching the uncle staggering into the communication room, Xiao Han smiled, rolled an old dry cigarette for himself, and smoked it by himself, secretly thinking in his heart: The time is almost up, and those people should also come.

Not to mention, Xiao Han's wait for most of the night was not in vain, a bag of cigarettes had not been smoked yet, a roar of cars came from far and near, and the bright lights broke the silence of the construction site.

"It's coming!"

Throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, Xiao Han stood up and walked out of the door.

During the day, Xiao Han was reluctant to be heavy on the crowded road, and tonight, since these people dared to take the initiative to send them to the door, he was not ready to stay.

Moreover, since people dare to come, it is impossible to say that they are not prepared, coupled with the fact that there are many people, if Xiao Han stays any longer, he may be the one who suffers at that time.

With a movement of his wrists and ankles, Xiao Han limped towards the direction of the gang and walked forward.

In the distance, several vans stopped, and when the doors opened, a group of thugs with sticks and steel pipes poured out of the cars, gathered in a group, and surrounded the construction site.

"You're you again?"

Waiting for the crowd to walk in, Xiao Han looked at the fat man led by him, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Why, I didn't have enough of the hardships in the morning, and the big night was sent to the door again?"

Looking at Xiao Han's smile, the fat man couldn't help but shiver, but when he thought of the large group of brothers behind him, his courage was strong again.

Straightening his chest, the fat man shouted, "Little lame, don't be complacent, you have good fruit to eat tonight."

Aren't you able to fight?

You've beaten three or five, and I have dozens of brothers here, so I'd like to see if you can still be arrogant?"

"Ants are ants, no matter how much they have, it's useless. ”

Xiao Han said disdainfully: "Do you remember what I said during the day?

It seems that if you don't have a long memory, you don't know the truth of being beaten upright.

Come on, aren't there a lot of people, let me see, what kind of chickens and dogs you are!"

"Fat brother, what are you polite to him? ”

"It's just that if you don't give him a little bit of power, he's crazy. ”

"Didn't he have a lame leg and give him a lame other as well......

was scolded by Xiao Han sarcastically, and the group of people shouted one after another.

It is said that the clay man still has three points of earthiness, and a gangster like a fat man values face even more, and was despised by Xiao Han, and the fat man is also angry.

"Brothers, give it to me. ”

With a wave of his fat hand, the fat man shouted, picked up the steel pipe in his hand, and took the lead in rushing towards Xiao Han.

Looking at the crowd, Xiao Han was not afraid to meet the wrong fists.

This time, Xiao Han's style of play is similar to that of the morning, still relying on the footwork of his feet to shuttle through the crowd, but his fists and feet are not as polite as in the morning, they are fists to the flesh, and they are only hitting the painful places.

In a scream of "oops, hoo, hoo", one figure after another was knocked to the ground, and then trampled by countless feet.

It only took a few minutes before and after, and there was no one standing except Xiao Han present.

"So unbeaten?".

Clapping his hands, Xiao Han said boringly: "It's not even enough to warm up, and you're still clamoring to abolish me?" ”

The group of people lying on the ground, although they were not as miserable as breaking their hands and feet, but under Xiao Han's heavy punch, if they wanted to get up, they couldn't do it in a short time.