Chapter 065: Contesting to Find Treasure
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Seeing that the innkeeper was soft, he put him down with a black face and shouted, "Tell me, which room does he live in?"
The innkeeper suffocated his face, pointed to the corridor and said in a trembling voice: "Room 3 on the second floor." β
After hearing this, the black face looked at the second floor, and with a wave of his hand, he led everyone to the second floor.
At this time, Zhuo Yifan sat up from the bed, and after a night's rest, he was much more energetic.
At that moment, he heard footsteps in the hallway, and then disappeared in front of his door.
His eyes were suddenly stunned, and he saw a few people photocopied on his door, and began to knock on the "bang", which made him feel shocked.
Zhuo Yifan shouted through the door: "Who's knocking, knock early in the morning!"
The people outside didn't hear Zhuo Yifan's words, they still knocked on their own way, and they beat more and more loudly every time, they were simply demolishing the house.
Zhuo Yifan, who was sitting on the bed, was so angry that his eyes suddenly came out, and he walked out of the door with anger on his face, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he was furious and said, "Which turtle king bastard knocked it?"
As soon as the door was opened, the black face standing outside the door trembled his lips and said, "It was me, the turtle bastard, who knocked it." β
Zhuo Yifan looked at it, not only his body was stout, but also his face was fierce, and he instantly smiled: "Oh, it was you who knocked the turtle egg!
After speaking, he smiled with a smile on his face, for fear of offending the black face outside and the other three people.
When the thin man heard this, he said with a smile: "Big brother, he seems to be scolding you!"
When the black face heard this, he instantly glared angrily, and scolded: "You dare to scold me, are you looking for death!"
Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly laughed and said, "I didn't scold you! β
Blackface is a stupid person, just cares about what others say, but has no subjective opinions, when he heard Zhuo Yifan say this, he looked at the thin man blankly, and asked him: "Is it me who said it?"
When the thin man heard this, he smiled all over his face: "It seems that you said it." β
The black face waved his hand and muttered to it: "Don't talk nonsense, it's important to do the right thing." After speaking, he looked at Zhuo Yifan with a fierce face.
"Is your name Zhuo Yifan?" asked Blackface.
"Yes, I am!" Zhuo Yifan replied blankly, secretly thinking that he had just come to the small town, and he didn't expect to become famous so quickly.
The fat man rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "That's right, that's you." β
Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan smiled and said, "What is the right thing to do with me, is it a good thing?"
The thin man stepped forward and sneered, "It's a good thing, and it's a great thing." After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Zhuo Yifan, and said to him, "Is this what you wrote?"
Zhuo Yifan took the paper, spread it out in his palm and looked at it, and found that there were four big words written on the paper: "Compete to find treasure".
If you look at it carefully, the content is that Zhuo Yifan wants to challenge all the masters of the rivers and lakes in the small city, and he has a treasure map on his body, which he wants to share with the masters. After writing, he also left his residence and a portrait, signed by Zhuo Yifan's name.
Zhuo Yifan's two eyes opened in an instant, and he looked at the paper in front of him incredulously, thinking that he hadn't woken up.
Hei Face grabbed the paper and urged the rest of the people: "What else are you asking, hasn't he already admitted that his name is Zhuo Yifan?"
Zhuo Yifan doesn't even know martial arts, how dare he write this thing for himself, this is the enemy of all the people in the small city.
So he hurriedly excused himself and said, "I didn't write it, you must have made a mistake." β
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's denial, the black face shouted: "Look down on me, don't talk nonsense, take him away!" After speaking, the other three people stepped forward and pushed Zhuo Yifan out.
Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan struggled and shouted: "I didn't write it, where are you going to take me?"
Blackface turned around and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to compete in martial arts? β
After Zhuo Yifan heard this, he struggled even more, he had a few pounds and a few taels, he knew better than anyone that he didn't want to be beaten like a pig's head by others.
"I'm not, I'm not going. Zhuo Yifan shouted at the top of his voice.
"It's okay if you don't go, hand over the treasure map, and I'll let you go. Blackface said.
"What treasure map? I don't have one! I think you're mistaken, right?"
When the black face heard this, two lines of anger squeezed out of his face, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Then take it away, Lao Tzu will let you say it when the time comes." β
At this time, a voice came, laughing: "Don't struggle, hurry up." β
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he looked at the voice, and saw that it was yesterday's young man in white, and instantly thought of the fact that he asked his name yesterday, and secretly thought that it must have been done by the young man in white.
Zhuo Yifan hurriedly shouted at the black face: "I know who wrote it." β
Blackface turned his head, walked over to him, and asked, "Who wrote it?"
Zhuo Yifan broke free from the restraints of the three of them, pointed to the white-clothed young man next to him, raised his head and shouted, "That's the person." β
When the four of them heard this, they all looked at the young man in white.
Blackface walked up to him and asked, "Is what he said true?"
The paper fan in the hand of the young man in white opened instantly, slapped it twice on his chest, and said with a smile: "My name is not Zhuo Yifan, and you look at this painting, the painting is clearly him, how can it be wrong!"
The black face took the paper, and then confronted Zhuo Yifan, and said with a smile after reading it: "The kid doesn't play tricks, this is clearly you." β
Zhuo Yifan was so angry that his head was so big that he couldn't even wash it when he jumped into the Yellow River, and looked at the young man in white with an angry face.
The young man in white playfully grimaced at him, which made Zhuo Yifan angry again.
"Take it away. Blackface shouted.
When several people heard the sound, they began to push Zhuo Yifan downstairs again, while Zhuo Yifan shouted desperately.
When everyone heard his voice, they turned a deaf ear to him, and pushed him to the corridor, and Zhuo Yifan was also so anxious that he was sweating at this time.
And the white-clothed young man and his junior sister who were watching nearby had already leaned back and forth with laughter, and kept sticking out their tongues and shaking their heads at him.
When Zhuo Yifan was pushed to them, Zhuo Yifan shouted to him: "I can tell you about your senior brother." β
The young man in white smiled and said, "You definitely want to tell me, or you want to think about it again." β
When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he was almost so angry that he turned his back on it, obviously he suffered a loss, but he was helpless.
Zhuo Yifan sighed and said speechlessly: "I'm sure, but you have to help me with this." β
The young man in white snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "No problem, wrap it up on me." β
So he shouted at a few people: "Wait, he is not the person you are looking for, I am the Zhuo Yifan you are looking for." β
Hearing this, the black face became even darker at this time, and said angrily: "Dare to play Lao Tzu as a monkey!" With a wave of their hands, everyone let go of Zhuo Yifan and ran towards the young man in white.