After cleaning up the Mo Cang sect, Fang Zhuo returned to Chi County with a small piece of red capstone still in his hand. However, when he appeared in Chi County again, he did not go back to the inn directly. Instead, he stood by the city wall of Chi County and watched.

Looking at the gate on the city wall, there are indeed no disciples of the Tower Sect closing the city gate. The city gate opens exactly the same as during the day.

Playing with the red capstone as big as a fingernail, Fang Zhuo suddenly had some doubts about the innkeeper's words in his mind, "Has the innkeeper seen a red capstone as big as a fingernail? Or when someone spread the news, someone has seen it.

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Having doubts, Fang Zhuo quickly returned to the inn, but instead of going back to the guest room, he stood on the wall in the backyard of the inn, staring at the ground in the backyard, feeling a little strange.

Logically speaking, Fang Zhuo's perception was not wrong, but he felt that there was a huge space under the seemingly ordinary backyard. It was said to be a secret room, but it was a bit too big. As for what it was, Fang Zhuan

Can't tell clearly either.

He jumped to the ground in the backyard with no force, but no strength at all. It was just a normal step. As soon as Fang Zhuo landed, something even stranger happened. There was movement in the innkeeper's room, as if he was frightened.

At the same time, the sound of sitting up suddenly was the sound of wood on the wooden couch being squeezed. Because ancient carpenters spliced ​​wood by hand, when the wood was squeezed too much, there would be a slight friction sound.

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Hearing the commotion from the innkeeper, Fang Zhuan didn't go anywhere. Instead, he slowly practiced Tai Chi in the yard. Listening to the commotion, it seemed that the innkeeper was already on his way back.

"It turns out that the young hero is practicing at midnight. Oh, I thought there was a thief breaking in. Young hero, continue, I won't delay you anymore!" The innkeeper's voice seemed to have changed, and considering his age, it should have changed.

He could call himself me, but he obviously didn't adapt to the title of me.

Because of the red capstone, when Fang Zhuo became interested in the innkeeper, he observed his every move more carefully, as well as his walking feet. His right foot was a bit lame, as if he had just walked too fast and could not see clearly.

There was a twist in the road, but the shopkeeper didn't say anything about the pain, and was still trying to walk back to his room despite the sprain.

Combining these suspicious clues, Fang Zhuo decided to give it a bold try, "Shopkeeper, I'm troubled by something, please stay here."

"Oh, young hero, it's getting late, it's not too late to talk about something in the morning!" The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, but then quickly continued to walk to his room on the first floor.

Fang Zhuo knew that the shopkeeper was in a hurry to go back to the house and rub his ankles, so he took out the red top stone and said, "Shopkeeper, you said they all went digging for red stones, but before I saw red stones, they were all about the size of a palm.

,Why are the red stones here so small?”

Hearing what Fang Zhuo said, the shopkeeper stopped and turned around to look at Fang Zhuo in surprise, "What's the size of a palm? You...where have you seen it?"

"It's underground in the backyard!" Fang Zhuo held the red cap stone in his palm, which was not exposed. He used words to see if he could reveal any news.

When the shopkeeper heard that it was underground in the backyard, he immediately became nervous, "Boy! Did you go underground?"

"Uh..." Fang Zhuan didn't say anything, he just shook his head and muttered, pretending to be stupid, Fang Zhuan was very good at it.

"Boy, there are many roads to heaven, and there are many roads to hell! Don't take the wrong road!" As he said this, he turned around and stamped his feet on the ground, holding his claws on his hands, as if he wanted to scratch Fang Zhuan to death.

What a pity, one foot sprained, and he was still two meters away from Fang Zhuan, so he fell to the ground with a 'poof!', like a dog eating shit, grinning in pain.

Fang Zhuo laughed, "Haha, shopkeeper, it turns out that you also like to practice at night, but this is a shit-eating skill, and it seems to be a little weaker!"

"You kid, let me tell you! The city is full of our people! You and your group don't even think about getting out alive! Originally, you left during the day, forget it, there will be other people on the road to greet you, but unfortunately, you are back again

!Haha, in another hour, all of you will become dead!" the shopkeeper said viciously.

At this time, Fang Zhuo recalled the people he had seen during the day, "Hey! No wonder the people I saw on the road didn't know where they were going. They were wandering around aimlessly. They didn't look like passers-by at all. There was another

The elder brother pretending to be a farmer wandered in front of us three times. I thought he was looking for food, but to my surprise, he was here to spy on us!"

"Hmph! Don't be pretentious. If you have the guts, wait here! Let's see if any of us are still laughing after an hour!"

"Oh~ So the people in your sect are quite powerful! Do they all have shit-eating skills?" Fang Zhuo said and stepped on the shopkeeper's back.

"Ah! If my foot hadn't been sprained just now, how could I have allowed you to run wild here!"

"Are you still being stubborn? Keep shouting louder and attract all of you. I don't like waiting for people!" Fang Zhuo said and stepped heavily on the shopkeeper's waist.

"Ah!!!" A loud shout echoed through the dark night sky.

After two breaths, Yingchu and Fu Jiao appeared first next to Fang Zhuan, "What happened?"

"You two, guard the other people in the inn and let them gather together for your protection. I will be the one outside to see how many bastards are here." Fang Zhuo did not answer their questions. The situation is urgent. First, I will be there.

Keep busy with business.

"What happened..." Fu Jiao didn't understand and when he wanted to ask, Yingchu grabbed him by the collar and ran back to the guest room.

Fang Zhuan knew that an enemy was coming, so he jumped up and reached the roof of the inn. He held two engineering shovels in his hands, as if a devil came to kill a devil, and a devil came to destroy the devil.

Of course, what Fang Zhuan was putting on was just an empty posture. If he showed his royal aura, no fool would bother him.

After five breaths, the first guy to arrive was the fake farmer Fang Zhuan mentioned just now. He put a long stick behind his back and jumped from other rooftops to the roof of the inn in two or three steps.

"Who is it?" The person who came was very interesting, like a fool, he asked two words.

"Haha! Want to know?" Fang Zhuo felt that there were five people nearby on the road. The rest of the guys seemed to be poorly prepared for going to work early and had just left the house.

"Huh! It's the same even if you die!" The fake farmer jumped up high, took out the stick from behind at the highest point, and used both hands to make the stick look like a helicopter, and the whistling wind blew towards Fang Zhuan.

"I really look up to you. I thought I was the fastest and my kung fu is the best. But after playing these tricks, you still want to blow my eyes with the wind? Damn you Daye!" After Fang Zhuo finished speaking, he raised his right hand with his right hand.

The engineer swung the shovel in an arc and threw it high into the sky.

"Ah!" After a shout, "Clang!" Like thunder, the fake farmer fell down, broke the roof, and fell into the inn.

Seeing the fake farmer fall down, Fang Zhuo had a look of contempt on his face, "Fortunately, I was prepared and brought a few extra shovels, otherwise... I would really hate to have a shovel fly to your death!"

Where the fake farmer fell, there were still some scattered tiles falling down. The five people Fang Zhuan had sensed before were already approaching, but those five people came from the street, and what was even more interesting was that they

Their skills were only enough to climb over the wall and fly to the second floor in one step. They couldn't do it. One of them climbed in from the backyard and pointed at Fang Zhuan and said: "If you have the guts, come down and fight!"

Hearing this, Fang Zhuan really lost interest in fighting. He took back the shovel, changed his pistol, and shot the guy standing in the backyard with a 'Bang!' shot.

The other four people were frightened by the sound of a gunshot. Although they did not know what a gun was, the sound was surprisingly scary in this silent and dark night!

Although Fang Zhuo had no desire to fight, he did not hesitate. There were many of them at the moment. If they were not dealt with in time, they would all split up and run away. In the end, Fang Zhuo would still have to chase people around by himself, so the 'lazy' took over.
Chapter completed!