Chapter Seventy-Five: The Mountain Temple

Rong Jun!

Pan Hao's clone walked slowly on the street, and suddenly, Pan Hao frowned, and then smiled. Changed his direction and slowly walked in the direction of the city gate.

"Third brother, we have finally waited for a chance!" a man with a thin figure and small eyes looked at Pan Hao's back and said excitedly to the man with an ordinary face and a strong figure on the side.

"You follow, I'll inform the boss!" The sturdy man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he patted the thin man on the shoulder.

"Eun, look, he's going out!" the thin man replied, and hurriedly followed. The sturdy man hurriedly turned around and left, to inform the boss.

In an inn, two men clink glasses and drink at a table, occasionally making meat jokes, and then laughing loudly. Everyone in the inn couldn't help frowning secretly, wanting to persuade him to restrain a little. But seeing a long knife glowing with a cold light outside the scabbard on the side of the two of them, the words that came to their lips couldn't help but swallow into their stomachs.

One of them, a tall man with a meaty face, couldn't help but snort: "Grandma's, isn't that guy going out? ”

"Don't worry, big brother, the third and fourth children are watching!" Another man with a pale face, a thin body, and a poor scholar dressed as a poor scholar had a cold look in his eyes.

"Big brother, second brother, he's out!" a sturdy man walked in excitedly. The two people at the wine table got up.

"Ha Luha, that kid is suffocated! let me say hello to him!" the man with a meaty face snapped and picked up his long knife. "Third child, lead the way!"

After saying that, the three of them hurried out of the door of the inn.

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"This kid is so strange, why is he getting more and more remote?" The eyes of the thin fourth man kept flashing, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"What can there be, a pampered boy. After making this ticket, boss, I'll take you to Hongyi Building to be happy!" Hu Da was very disdainful, and couldn't help laughing lewdly after saying the most.

"I haven't been there for a long time, that little Cuikou did a good job last time!" the third couldn't help but echo, rubbing his hands, looking impatient.

"It's not a good idea!" Hu Da's eyes widened and he patted the third child's head. Everyone couldn't help but laugh again.

"Ahead, that kid, stop!" the four of them walked out from behind Pan Hao.

"Huh?" Pan Hao turned around slowly, looking at the four of them with malicious expressions.

"Up!" Hu Da didn't say much, and immediately waved his hand. The three people behind him rushed up, and the third child was the first to come to Pan Hao, his fingers curled into eagle claws, and he let out a deep sigh, and the big claws instantly attacked Pan Hao.

The true qi in Pan Hao's body was shocked, his right hand turned into an afterimage, and he grabbed the third child's hand and shook it. There was a click, and a crisp fracture sound sounded. The third child's eyes were suddenly horrified, and a piercing pain came, and his face immediately turned pale. Pan Hao frowned, kicked his right foot, and the third child flew out and hit the second and fourth who were walking quickly.

"Bang!ah!" The second and fourth children were only hit by a black shadow, and hurriedly crossed their arms, trying to resist. It's just that the brutal and powerful force instead knocked the two of them upside down and flew more than a foot away, and the three of them fell to the ground and screamed.

"What? Do you know martial arts?" Hu Da was shocked, isn't Song Yu a pampered son who spends all day drinking? How can he be proficient in martial arts.

Pan Hao took a long time, looked up at Hu Da who was at a loss with a smile on his face. "Now tell me what you told me to stop, right?"

"No, nothing. You go slowly!" Hu Da's face turned red and said respectfully.

"Tell me, who told you to do it?" Pan Hao's eyes were cold, like a sharp blade, staring at Hu Da.

"We've been struggling lately, so we just want to make a profit!"

"Don't you say yes!" Pan Hao's expression was cold, bang, and with a kick under his feet, a pebble the size of a pigeon's egg shot out with a loud bang and smashed into Hu Da's left hand with a knife.

With a click, a crisp sound sounded in Hu's big arm, and he was fractured on the spot. Smack, the long knife with the sheath in his left hand fell to the ground. Hu Da's face immediately turned pale, and he covered his arms and screamed.

"I said, I said, it's Zhang Yu Gongzi! He is giving us a thousand taels of silver and telling us to kidnap the tickets,!" Hu Da watched Pan Hao approach step by step, and the whole person was suddenly drenched in cold sweat, and he hurriedly said it with pain.

"Oh?" Pan Hao paused, observing Hu Da's eyes to make sure he wasn't lying. Who is Zhang Yu? Pan Hao's mind quickly mobilized the memories obtained from this body.

"It turned out to be him!" Pan Hao's heart instantly understood. This Changyu is Song Yu's cousin, and the whole person has always appeared in front of everyone with a gentle and elegant son, and he is also the cousin of Song Yu's family who has the most contacts. I didn't expect him to attack Song Yu, but the real Song Yu had already fallen into the water and died, and now standing here is just a clone of Pan Hao.

At dusk, the afterglow of the sun is slowly fading, and night is falling.

On a desolate hillside, there was a long-abandoned mountain temple, the plaque of the temple was covered with dust, the front was overgrown with weeds, and on top of a dead tree in front of the temple, an old crow was croaking non-stop.

Inside the temple, a hideous-looking, golden-skinned statue stands in the middle, surrounded by mottled walls covered with cobwebs. At this time, a bonfire was blazing on the ground, and five people sat around it.

Suddenly, everyone looked outside, only to see a boy in brocade with a small servant appear outside the door.

The boy in brocade was the first to enter and glanced at the five people present. This brocade-clothed boy is Song Yu's cousin Zhang Yu.

"Hu Da, you really live up to your reputation! Huh, what are you?" Zhang Yu laughed loudly. However, seeing two of them with bandages on their hands, he couldn't help but wonder.

"It's nothing, it's just a little accident. Zhang Gongzi, I don't know what our reward is?" Hu Da's eyes flickered, and he asked calmly.

"Little three. Zhang Yu turned his head and shouted to the entourage behind him.

"Yes, Childe. Everyone, here is five hundred taels, after tomorrow, I will give five hundred taels!" The little guy in Tsing Yi behind him took out a few silver tickets and said to Hu Da and the others.

"Cousin, I didn't think it would be me!" Zhang Yu turned his head to look at Pan Hao, who was tied by the rope, and said with a smile on his face.

"Cousin, what are you doing?" Pan Hao asked angrily with a shocked look on his face.

Zhang Yu patted his sleeve, the smile on his face retracted, and said indifferently: "I was going to do it later, but I heard that you suddenly changed your temperament, so I can't help but start earlier." As long as you die, I will naturally be able to gain my uncle's trust and inherit your Song family's property. ”

"It turned out that he wanted to take away my family's property, so he did it to me!" Pan Hao muttered in a low voice.

Zhang Yu suddenly smiled evilly, leaned down and said, "After gaining my uncle's trust, if my uncle suddenly dies, do you say, will I be able to get the property earlier?"

"Hu Da, kill him! After killing, the other five hundred taels will be yours. Zhang Yu got up, turned his head and said to Hu Da Si with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu asked with a slight frown, a little uneasy.