Chapter 672： ask for help

He Pengtai's originally smooth-skinned face was now full of wrinkles and age spots, which was not much different from an ordinary old man, and even looked older than a person in his 60s or 70s by a dozen years!

Old-fashioned!

He Pengtai tightly covered his belly cut by the knife with his left hand, and his eyes were round. He stared at the figure who had just entered the door at this time, and his body seemed to be full of wind and frost, with a face full of disbelief...

"Xu, Xu Hao! Why, why?! Those people just now, did you collude with them? But why, why did you harm me like this?" Blood flowed down from He Pengtai's abdomen, and soon the ground was soaked Now, the originally white blanket was covered in red spots.

He Pengtai could clearly feel that his vitality was slowly disappearing with the loss of blood. He was already nearly 70 years old. Now he was seriously injured, and it was hard to hide his old haggard state. He stared at the short knife in Xu Hao's hand and took a step Step back.

"As my apprentice, haven't I treated you enough all these years?! Why do you want to hurt me like this?! Even if you want my property, I haven't talked about other apprentices besides you all these years. , and have not married and had children, no one else will come to compete with you for property, in the end these things are yours, why do you want to harm me?" He Pengtai's voice was a little excited, but due to the loss of blood, even if he was so Excited, I wanted to swear at the top of my voice, but I was still breathing less and less.

On weekdays, he is well-behaved and sensible, tall and thin, like a thin young man who is blown away. At this time, he is looking at He Pengtai with a smile on his face, and he was originally on the emerald public plate, respecting the teacher and taking the teacher as the basis. The sky looks completely different.

"Master, what you said is wrong... I didn't find the group of people just now." A soft smile appeared on Xu Hao's face. He waved the blood-stained short knife in his hand, and slowly Approach He Pengtai.

"Uh—it's not you? How is this possible?! Since it's not you, why are you coming to harm me now?! Difficult, is it difficult, you still want to say that it wasn't you who wanted to kill me just now with a knife?!… ..." He Pengtai leaned against the corner with wide eyes, panting heavily, completely disbelieving what the apprentice said, watching Xu Hao getting closer and closer.

He Pengtai suddenly, without waiting for Xu Hao's response, tried his best to struggle to the door of the room, staggered and ran over, shouting: "Help, come and help! Some people want to kill! Some people want to kill people! Murder, help!"

"Master, you don't need to shout. The sound insulation effect of the hotel here is very good. When the doors and windows are closed, you can't hear anything... and the door was also locked by me." Seeing He Pengtai's actions, Xu Hao was not in a hurry, instead, he started from his pocket. He took out a bunch of keys and showed it to He Pengtai. He didn't care that He Pengtai had rushed to the door of the hotel room at this time, but watched He Pengtai's struggle with interest.

"Peter! Robert! Bill!...Quick, come and save me!" The door couldn't be opened. He Pengtai covered his stomach with one hand and slammed the door with the other, trying to ask for help outside.

It's a pity that He Pengtai, who lost his physical strength with his blood, tried to knock on the door, but no one responded outside, but he was exhausted.

Xu Hao walked over step by step, stood behind He Pengtai and said with a grin, "I said it earlier, master, don't shout, save your strength, it's useless."