Chapter 333

The old beggar patted Zhu Shan on the shoulder and said, "big fool, you are really stupid. You can go. He and the fat man have already left."“ Ah? Gone. How do you know? "“ I said I'm his grandfather. Let's go. I know where he has gone. I can't run fast if you carry me on your back. " The old beggar crawled along the back of Zhushan mountain. Zhu Shan shook his body and said, "wait a minute, how do you know there is a fat man beside brother Hong?" The old beggar, hehe Yile, said, "grandfather knows a lot. I tell you, if he doesn't go, he will be in danger." The summer evening wind blows away the heat waves left by the day layer upon layer. The West Lake in Haizhong city is rippling, and the wind is gradually increasing, forming layers of ripples on the surface of the lake. Just now, the starry sky became gloomy, as if a storm was brewing. It was already in the middle of the night, and with the black clouds, the remote West Lake seemed dead and silent“ Fat man, I didn't expect you to be so fast. It's beyond my expectation. " A young man in a T-shirt rubs a string of black and bright Buddhist beads on his right wrist to show his kindness to the severely deformed figure behind him“ It's unexpected, isn't it you, Hong? As soon as Zhu Shan left, you came running here. Fortunately, there was no one in the street, otherwise you would think it was Superman if you were seen. However, their speed seems not to be slow! " They are Duan Hong and Duan Datong. Duan Datong just said, "whoosh, whoosh!" They were surrounded by more than a dozen shadows, which were full of murderous spirit. With the wind blowing in the evening, Duan Hong could even smell the strong smell of blood. This is an abandoned construction site on the west side of the West Lake. Due to the disadvantages left by the vigorous development of Haizhong City, the developer took away the money and left half of the project. Duan Hong knows that he has been followed, and his followers are very powerful. If he goes to war behind Shengde, he will inevitably hurt the innocent. A quiet place is the best place to solve the problem. Duan Hong once had breakfast in a steamed bun shop on the east side of the West Lake, and then he found this place. More than a dozen shadows slowly gathered together. Duan Hong, who had excellent eyesight, had seen their costumes for a long time. One by one, they were wrapped in rice dumplings, and behind them were other swords. Ninja, the Baidi family finally came. Duan Hong sighed in his heart. At the same time, he let go of his heart. It's like a terminally ill person who is told by a doctor that you're dead. The patient was flustered and scared, and asked how long it would take. The doctor said he didn't know.