Chapter 233 Zhou Tian’s murderous intention

the sky was dark, and Zhou Tian was moving quickly deep in the street.

  Stepping on the breeze under your feet, your body is light and flying over the walls.

  Apart from the sound of the breeze, Zhou Tian didn't make much movement.

  But if anyone could observe Zhou Tian, ​​they would notice that his pace and movement were slightly weird.

  As Zhou Tian moved, the surrounding area gradually became dilapidated and the number of people living there gradually became less and less.

  Until a dilapidated and abandoned area.

  Zhou Tian walked lightly, hid on the eaves of a house, and looked into the distance.

  In a courtyard where the city wall collapsed, only two houses remained.

  On the bluestone floor, there were three people standing there, with a short figure hanging behind them.

  Judging from my impression, it is Ergou.

  Zhou Tian did not act rashly, but instead observed his surroundings.

  Although there were three people at the time, it does not mean that there were only three traffickers.

  If the other party makes a double ambush, wouldn't it be like falling into a trap?

  Zhou Tian carefully observed the surroundings, moving secretly, and wanted to at least check this place.

  On the bluestone floor, there was a short and sturdy old man, holding a machete in his hand and yelling at the strong man in front of him with an annoyed look on his face.

  "You idiot, you struck so hard. If that kid is destroyed! The gang leader will definitely take off your skin."

  The strong man had two scars interlaced on his face. He looked very fierce, but in the face of the old man's scolding, But he had no idea of ​​refutation.

  "I didn't expect you to use your legs to block my slap, little brat!" The strong man couldn't help but reply.

  "What can you think of with your pig brain? That boy has thin skin and tender flesh, and is even more handsome than the young master, but he is a beggar. There is no way he can know martial arts." The old man,

  who was short and strong, like a short winter melon, couldn't help roaring. .

  "Fortunately, it was the leg that was hit. Otherwise, if you had used the strength of your palm, you would have killed that kid, and the gang leader would have definitely skinned you." "

  Then... what should we do now?" The strong man was also a little panicked.

  Thinking about the pervert of their gang leader, the strong man felt shuddering.

  "What should I do?" The short winter melon old man stared at his little eyes.

  If it wasn't for the fact that things went wrong and he felt uncomfortable, he wouldn't want to care about this reckless man.

  That kid is very strange!

  He was obviously a poor peasant, his parents died, and he immediately became homeless.

  But he looks like a young man.

  The old man has lived for more than fifty years and has seen the scene before. None of the young heroes he saw back then was as good-looking as this kid.

  For this reason, they checked for a long time before confirming that this kid had no background at all.

  So when you catch him, be careful, lest you hurt him.

  The result is this idiot.

  The short winter melon old man couldn't help but glare at the strong man again.

  "You can only pray that the kid is not seriously injured. If he dies from serious injuries, you will be buried with him!" said the short winter melon old man.

  "Then don't we look for it now? Just wait here." The strong man panicked.

  "What those beggars are best at is finding people and hiding people. With the three of us, we can find them every year." The short winter melon old man said, "It's better to wait here." At

  this point, the short winter melon old man looked back. The two dogs were hung up.

  At a young age, he has quite a tough mouth.

  The short winter melon old man was annoyed and took the next one, a characteristic small thin whip soaked in salt water.

  It's about one meter long, about the thickness of a finger, with fine woven slits on it.

  You can soak it in salt water, or you can scrape off a layer of skin and flesh when whipping.

  Walking up to Ergou, the short old man Donggua looked at the bloody kid and punched him in the stomach.

  "Ah!"

  Ergou screamed and opened his blurry eyes.

  "Kid, tell me where you are hiding, and I can give you a good time, so you don't have to suffer anymore." The short winter melon old man grabbed Ergou's hair and pulled him back, and said coldly.   

  The pain had made Ergou confused, and he made a hoarse voice with his mouth slightly open.

  The short winter melon old man frowned, his voice was too soft and could not be heard clearly.

  As he got closer, the short winter melon old man heard a vague sound.

  "Ah Feng... don't come!"

  "Huh!" The short old man Donggua snorted and tossed it casually.

  Ergou's head turned in a circle and lowered as if there was no point of focus.

  The short winter melon old man held a thin whip in his hand, looked at the two dogs coldly, raised his hand and was about to whip it down, when a sound came.

  "Stop!"

  A childish roar sounded from behind. The short winter melon old man smiled and turned around to see the young man in the distance.

  He was dressed in rags, with two wooden boards tied to his left foot, dirt and dust on his face, and messy things in his hair.

  It completely concealed the boy's appearance, but the eyes could not be hidden.

  "Hahahaha, kid, you finally showed up." The short winter melon old man said with a laugh.

  As he spoke, he walked forward slowly, trying not to irritate the kid.

  The short winter melon old man glanced at both sides, gave the two guys a look, and then locked his eyes on Zhou Tian.

  "Behind this house is a group of houses. If he hides in, he will probably run away. I have to find a way to get closer." The short winter melon old man thought to himself.

  "Let him go." Zhou Tian looked at the short winter melon old man approaching slowly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

  He had already seen Ergou's appearance. He was in trouble because he was trying to save himself.

  Now that it looked like this, Zhou Tian was naturally filled with anger.

  But even so, the calmness that should be there is still there.

  If you lose your cool, not only will you not be able to get revenge, but you may also end up here.

  After all, Zhou Tian now has too little power.

  Time is still too short!

  "Let go? Kid, you are negotiating terms with me." The short winter melon old man said with a sneer.

  Zhou Tian's face was as cold as frost, and without any nonsense, he took three steps back, then stood there and looked at the short old man winter melon coldly.

  This appearance made the short winter melon old man frown, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Why is this kid so calm?"

  "It's okay to put him down, but..." the short winter melon old man said in a soft tone.

  When Zhou Tian heard this tone, he didn't give the old man a chance to finish his words. He took half a step back and said forcefully: "Do as I say!"

  That's how negotiations are. If you have leverage, you can be tough.

  If you show that you don't care about the other party's bargaining chip, if you let the other party believe it, you can make further progress!

  The short winter melon old man was furious, this damn brat.

  If this kid is here, he must care about the guy behind him, but if he is so calm, how much does he care?

  "Say!" The short winter melon old man didn't dare to bet.

  Anyway, the kid who was beaten black and blue couldn't escape.

  "Let him go, these two people took out all the money he had on him and put it in his clothes, and then stood there far away from me." Zhou Tian pointed at Ergou, then pointed to the left side .

  "Okay, you two do as I'm told!" The short winter melon old man waved his hand.

  The strong man and the other guy frowned slightly, that was their money.

  However, they could only do what the old man said.

  Zhou Tian watched the movements of the two people and deliberately distracted them.

  When the short winter melon old man saw this scene, his eyes lit up and he slowly moved forward.

  　I've just finished two of them, and I'm working on the next ones, which will be sent out around 9:30.

  　　I'm a bit pressed for time, so I didn't go through the second search to find typos. I'll correct them again tomorrow, sorry!

  (End of chapter)