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Chapter 78: Fighting the Wolf 1

Zhuo Yifan saw a van parked on the post at a glance, so he drove the Buick and parked nearby. [Baidu + Google search.om] It was relatively empty here. As far as he looked, there were piles of gravel, large and small.

What kind of hiding place? Zhuo Yifan knew that the people from the Huajianmen Intelligence Group should be nearby, but based on the geographical conditions here, they might be relatively far away from him.

Zhuo Yifan parked the car, opened the door and walked out. He looked inside the van first, and sure enough, there was no one there! Cang Lang should be hiding somewhere with Wang Yaner. There is only an abandoned quarry here, so there must be people there.

Hidden there!

Zhuo Yifan didn't hesitate too much and walked towards a dilapidated three-story downstairs in the quarry. The person should be there.

How many people are there? Zhuo Yifan doesn't know, but for Wang Yan'er, he will fight even if it's a dragon's pool or a tiger's den.

In the hall on the first floor of the dilapidated small building, Cang Lang was staring at the door with his eyes shining with cold light, waiting for Zhuo Yifan's arrival. In a room on the second floor, Wang Yan'er was lying on the ground, her eyes closed.

, the chest rises and falls slightly with breathing. It looks like he is asleep![

Looking at Zhuo Yifan who was walking in from the door, Canglang's eyes shone with excitement, and he said suddenly in a hoarse voice: "You're here! It's a little faster than I thought!"

"Where's Yan'er? Where did you hide her?" Zhuo Yifan observed the surroundings vigilantly and found that except for himself and the ferocious-looking man in front of him, there was no other person.

"It seems that that little girl is very important to you! It's a pity that her life was not good, but she was chosen by our young master Ouyang!" Cang Lang said with a regretful tone.

Zhuo Yifan said with a gloomy expression: "If you threaten me with a girl, are you still a man? If you dare, let her go! If anything happens, let's discuss it face to face!"

Cang Lang looked at Zhuo Yifan with sympathetic eyes and said: "You want to save her? What a pity! She is the woman that Master Ouyang asked me to take back! Unless you can defeat me, then you can take her away!

But if you lose, then you never leave!"

Cang Lang couldn't hide his excitement in his words: "I heard from Master Ouyang that you have good kung fu. With his skills, I'm not sure he can take you down. I'm very curious and want to see if you are as powerful as he said!

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Zhuo Yifan sneered and said: "Ouyang Xinyan is just a coward! He has to rely on other men to snatch the woman he likes. How can he still have the nerve to live in this world? Why don't you go back and tell him

Let him, let him commit suicide!"

"Young people should speak in a measured manner. The Ouyang family is not someone you can insult. You have to pay the price for what you said!"

Cang Lang's voice was low and sharp: "Which sect are you a master disciple of? Tell me, and maybe I can spare your life out of kindness for your master, and take it back to Master Ouyang to deal with!"

Zhuo Yifan said with contempt on his face: "You are not qualified to know my sect. Stop talking nonsense and hit me if you want! Don't act like a mother-in-law! If you don't bother me, I will bother you!"

"Okay! Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!" Cang Lang took out a handful of software from his belt. He stared at Zhuo Yifan, with the desire for a battle flashing in his eyes: "What weapon do you use?"

Zhuo Yifan took out a dark short blade from his trouser pocket. It glowed slightly with a cold light.


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