The first thousand six hundred and thirty-four chapters plan
Master Yun Shu glanced at the man with the back of his head, but did not answer.
The man with the back frowned slightly, "What? You don't want to tell me? If you tell me how to cure your belly, I will only kill you, not let you go away, and give you a chance to be reincarnated."
, if you don’t tell me, then don’t blame me for being rude to you!”
Having said this, the man's eyes turned slightly, and a murderous light flashed in them.
"Speak quickly!" the middle-aged man in Tang suit reprimanded sternly, looking menacing.
While the two of them were talking, the distance between them and Master Yun Shu continued to get closer.
Just two years ago, when he was less than 50 centimeters away from Master Yun Shu, a deep male voice suddenly resounded throughout the room, "How was the wound on her stomach healed?"
Hearing this sound, the two of them stopped for a moment, turned back suddenly, and turned their gaze towards the direction of the sound source.
The person who made this sound was none other than Zhang Fan!
After the two of them saw Zhang Fan, their pupils shrank slightly.
"I didn't expect your kid to be here too!" The man behind the back frowned and said in a deep voice.
After saying this, he glanced at Master Yun Shu who was leaning against the wall, and then a hint of realization appeared on his face, "I understand, you two are trying to trick me."
"Yes, I'm just trying to trick you." Zhang Fan said bluntly, "It's just that you revealed too little information, which makes me a little regretful."
The man carrying the head could not tell anything about his acquaintance with the Furong Pavilion spirit and his communication with the Furong Pavilion spirit. Although these things solved the mystery in Master Yun Shu's mind, they did not help Zhang Fan much.
"We are looking for you, but we didn't expect you to come to our door. Tell me quickly, where is the wooden fish? Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you!" The middle-aged man in Tang suit once again showed his previous menacing look.
Zhang Fan smiled faintly, and then turned his attention to Master Yun Shu. Through their eyes, the two reached some kind of agreement at this moment.
A powerful momentum burst out from both of them at the same time. The next moment, their bodies moved at the same time. Zhang Fan attacked the man with his back, while Master Yun Shu attacked the middle-aged man in Tang suit.
The man with his back and the middle-aged man in Tang suit also reacted immediately, but they were caught off guard by the attacks of Zhang Fan and Master Yun Shu.
Although the strength of the man carrying the head is now superior to Zhang Fan, in this confrontation, the two were in a state of evenly matched strength.
The strength of the middle-aged man in Tang suit was already inferior to Master Yun Shu. This confrontation made the middle-aged man in Tang suit take five steps back. When he stood firm, his face turned red. At the same time,
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth.
Zhang Fan and Master Yun Shu hardly hesitated and launched a fierce attack on the two men again.
"boom……"
"boom……"
Every time they clashed, a thunderous explosion resounded throughout the room. After more than a dozen rounds, Zhang Fan, who was fighting against the man with the back of his head, was already at a disadvantage, but he could still persevere.
The middle-aged man in Tang suit fighting against Master Yun Shu is now exhausted. It is estimated that he will be defeated by Master Yun Shu in less than three rounds.
Completely defeated, and at this time, he was already panicking. He frequently looked at the man with the back of his head, hoping to get help from the man with the back of the head. However, he also saw that although the man with the back of the head was in the upper hand, he could not get rid of his hand at all.
This makes the middle-aged man in Tang suit become more and more anxious.
Looking at it now, the threat he just made to Zhang Fan seemed a bit ridiculous. He thought the initiative was still in his hands, but in fact he had already lost the initiative.
The two continued to fight for three more rounds. The middle-aged man in Tang suit was punched in the chest by Master Yun Shu. With the sound of bones shattering, he hit the wall hard. This time the impact was serious, not only
It hit his back and the back of his head. A large amount of blood spurted out from the back of his head, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Covered in blood, lying on the ground in a miserable state, the middle-aged man in Tang suit had lost his ability to fight. The severe pain in his chest and back of his head made him dare not even move.
Seeing this scene, the man behind his back frowned tightly. While he was distracted, Zhang Fan's pressure suddenly eased.
At this time, Master Yun Shu also joined the battle, and fought against the man with the back of the head together with Zhang Fan. The two of them fought against the man with the back of the head. Although they did not have an advantage, they did not lose. They were evenly matched.
But this situation is a good thing for Zhang Fan and Master Yun Shu. If they fight a war of attrition, they will definitely be able to withstand the man with the back. After all, they are two people. The speed of the two of them to restore their true energy is much faster than that of one.
people.
And the most important point is that although the accompanying man is evenly matched with the two of them, the man with the back of his head has injuries on his body. The long-term and high-intensity flow of Qi in the meridians is very easy to cause the recurrence of old injuries.
The man with the back of his head also knew that the situation in front of him was not good for him, and he also wanted to make a quick decision, but after several attempts, his idea of a quick fix was not successful, and it almost caused injuries to him, so in the end he had to give up.
The idea of a quick victory started a war of attrition with Zhang Fan and Master Yun Shu.
However, after the three of them fought for another seven or eight rounds, the man behind his back severely slapped the fists of Zhang Fan and Master Yun Shu. With two dull sounds, the distance between the three of them was instantly opened.
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The man behind the head glanced at the two of them and said, "We have no grievances in the past and no enmity in the near future. Otherwise, let this matter end here. I swear that I will not embarrass you two again in the future."
After hearing the words of the man behind his back, Zhang Fan and Master Yun Shu looked at each other.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan sneered, "All you want is to keep the green hills and not worry about running out of firewood. Also, even if you really don't want to embarrass us, we won't let you go!"
The man behind the scenes has done many evil things and deserves to be punished. How could Zhang Fan let him go?
Upon hearing this, a look of seriousness appeared on the face of the man with the back of his head. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "So it seems that we don't have to talk anymore?"
"If the current situation is beneficial to you, will you talk to us?" Zhang Fan asked back.
The expression of the man behind his back froze slightly.
Zhang Fan and Master Yun Shu once again launched an increasingly fierce attack on the man with the back of the head. After about 10 rounds, the old injury in the man with the back of the head recurred, showing a look of bleeding from all the orifices, and his face was as pale as paper.