So it was the Dwarf Sun that wanted to kill him, which wasn't strange to Zhang Yu. After all, he had personally saved Flower Snake from the Dwarf Sun. It was normal for the Dwarf Sun to have this kind of hatred towards him.
However, who was this fat lord that the man mentioned?
"Lord Fatty?" When Zhang Yu heard this name, he was a bit puzzled. He didn't seem to know who this person was.
"Who's Lord Fatty?" Zhang Yu asked him.
The man stuttered for a long time, not knowing what to say about Lord Fatty.
In his eyes, Lord Fatty was Lord Fatty!
"Let me ask you another question, is this fatty from Linjiang City?" Zhang Yu continued asking him.
The man shook his head and said, "No, we're from New North City."
He was indeed not a local. Otherwise, how could he not know this person?
Zhang Yu nodded and continued to ask, "How many people have come to kill me this time?"
"Including Lord Fatty, there's a total of nine people." the man replied.
Nine people wasn't much, but it wasn't a small number either.
After Zhang Yu understood the general situation, he smiled at the man and suddenly moved his right hand.
Blood spurted out of the blade.
Zhang Yu had never been a merciful person. This was a principle that he had learned from a very young age. To be lenient with an enemy was to be cruel to oneself.
Since they had already made up their minds to kill him, there was no need for him to be polite. Letting them go was not kindness.
A successful person was a rather ruthless person.
This person was only the second person. Zhang Yu was still searching for the next prey.
The darkness grew denser, and the aura of death in the air grew denser.
One, two, three, four...
Zhang Yu walked back and forth in the darkness, neither fast nor slow. More and more people fell to his hands without making any sound.
The wind suddenly blew stronger. From far away, Lord Fatty could smell the scent of blood.
Lord Fatty could be considered an old man on the black side. He had experienced quite a few things. Even though it was just the smell of blood, he still felt uneasy.
Lord Fatty suddenly regretted it. The weather was so dark at this moment. He didn't know if the kid had been taken care of or if the ones who had died were his own people.
He found a low-lying area, next to which were two extremely large trees and a large area of grass that reached to his waist.
He was waiting for his little brother, but after a long time, the smell of blood became even stronger. Not a single person from his little brother group came.
"Did something happen?" The fatty's brows were knitted tightly, and his eyes were about to narrow into a line.
Lord Fatty actually had great courage. However, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable sense of fear. This was a feeling he had never experienced before.
Lord Fatty involuntarily gripped the gun in his hand. Then, he gently pressed it against the barrel.
Staring at his surroundings, Lord Fatty began to move.
Rather than sit here and wait, he might as well go out and take a look.
Lord Fatty lay prostrate in the darkness, following the direction of the smell of blood, and slowly moved forward.
After a while, he finally walked to someone's side. However, this person had long since lost his breath, and his body was ice-cold. Blood was still dripping from his neck.
Through the weak moonlight, Lord Fatty saw the man's appearance.
This was one of his men!
Lord Fatty's heart suddenly turned cold. As expected, something happened!
He suddenly understood why Dwarf Sun would let him accept this mission. He also understood why Dwarf Sun repeatedly warned him to do this again and again.
This Zhang Yu was truly strong.
At this moment, Lord Fatty had the intention to retreat.
As long as there were mountains, there would be nothing to fear. Lord Fatty thought to himself that it was better to keep his life, so he decided to leave it for now.
He held the gun and stood up. Then, he spread his legs and quickly ran.
At this moment, there was a sound of chattering not too far away. A black shadow quickly ran towards Lord Fatty.
Lord Fatty felt a gust of cold wind blow past him. He trembled in fear, but at the same time, he immediately turned around. He pulled out his gun, and shot fiercely at the incoming black shadow.
"Bang …" A powerful sound, deafening.
The shadow immediately jumped to the side.
Although Zhang Yu was fully prepared, he still underestimated the power of this small handgun.
He casually reacted, but the bullet still flew past his arm. Zhang Yu touched his arm, and a trace of blood flowed out.
After the first shot, the second and third shot came one after another.
In order to avoid the bullets, Zhang Yu kept rolling back and forth in the darkness.
Lord Fatty, on the other hand, borrowed his firepower to retreat quickly.
Seeing the gun in his opponent's hand, Zhang Yu chose to give up in the end.
It would not be easy to deal with so many people. There was no need for him to risk his life. Moreover, Yang Chen and Sun Meng Ru were waiting for him!
Zhang Yu slightly bandaged up his trivial bruise and started to run towards the encampment.
A few minutes later, Zhang Yu met Yang Chen and the others.
"How are you? Why have you been gone for so long? Has something happened?" Sun Meng Ru was the first to run over. He glared at Zhang Yu and threw out a few questions.
"I'm fine." Zhang Yu gave a relaxed smile and said, "Nothing happened. However, when I was in the mountains over there, I encountered some soldiers. They were probably training in the army!"
Zhang Yu casually made up a reason. The others looked at each other in dismay. In the end, they chose to believe Zhang Yu.
"Alright, it's fine now. We'll play how we should play our Autumn Tour, or how we should play!" Zhang Yu said to the others.
"Are you really alright?" Sun Meng Ru frowned slightly. She clearly didn't believe Zhang Yu's words. A woman's intuition told her that Zhang Yu was hiding something from her.
"It's really nothing. If you don't believe me, just look for yourself!" Zhang Yu stretched out his arms and twirled left and right. Then, he purposely bounced up and down twice. He was like a teenage basketball player. It seemed as if nothing had happened to him.
When Sun Meng Ru saw his lively appearance, she did not pursue the matter any further.
"Eat, we're just waiting for you. You must be hungry, right?" As she spoke, Sun Menggru went to get the food.
Zhang Yu rubbed his palms together, smelling the fragrance of the food and looking eager to try it out.
Although Zhang Yu looked relaxed on the surface, he was actually in quite a lot of pain just now. After all, he had been scratched by the bullet. Although it wasn't serious, he would still feel a lot of pain if he didn't deal with it in time.
However, Zhang Yu managed to forcefully endure it. Tonight was the last time he and Sun Meng Ru would be together. As a man, he was able to endure such a small amount of pain.