Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 824 There are ways to make you speak

"Are you okay?"

"Ah, it's okay."

Fu Chunwu Tianji wiped the sweat from his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome."

After finishing speaking, Wu Xiaokang looked at Xiao Li: "Your wife and wife have been rescued by me now, they are just outside the villa, you can visit them now."

Xiao Li was overjoyed and rushed outside quickly.

Then, Wu Xiaokang turned his head to look at Hong Tianhao's battle, put his arms around his chest, and clicked twice.

"Haozi, why hasn't it been resolved after such a long time, can't you? Do you need my help?"

"Fuck off."

Hong Tianhao replied angrily: "No need!"

"Really?"

"I will kill him immediately!"

After being provoked by Wu Xiaokang, Hong Tianhao couldn't help but grow angry, and his strength and speed were three points stronger.

For a while, he pressed Heimang to fight, so that Heimang could only dodge and had no power to parry.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing an opportunity for Heimang to open his empty door, Hong Tianhao shouted loudly, and shot again with Paoquan, aiming at the heart of Heimang's chest.

But there was a sly smile at the corner of Heimang's mouth, his arms were crossed, and he met the punch without dodging or avoiding it.

Behind the black light is the exit of the hall.

"not good!"

Hong Tianhao immediately judged Heimang's intention, and wanted to use his strength to be blasted out of the hall by him, but it was too late to withdraw his strength at this time.

"boom!"

Hong Tianhao's fist slammed heavily under Heimang's arms, and there was a muffled sound that made people's teeth ache. Heimang snorted and pulled his arms down, but his body also used the power of this punch to quickly retreat. , In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the entrance of the hall, and he was more than ten meters away from Hong Tianhao.

Gritting his teeth, Heimang stopped his figure, turned around and fled outside.

"I want to run, but there is no way!"

Hong Tianhao stomped his feet violently. Under the explosion of internal force, the ground was crushed into spider webs, and his body burst out.

In just one breath, the two of them had already arrived outside the villa.

"Brother Fan, should I go and have a look?"

"Need not."

Zhang Fan shook his head: "Just let him solve it by himself."

After the battle just now, Zhang Fan has already seen the strength of this Heimang. Although he is also a peak warrior, his body has already been hollowed out by wine and sex. Let alone Hong Tianhao, even Wu Xiaokang can beat him .

As for running?
Just now, Heimang traded his injury for the chance to escape. In his heyday, he couldn't escape from Hong Tianhao's hands, let alone when he was injured.

After taking a long breath, Zhang Fan turned around and walked to the side of the sofa, and used a silver needle to release Hong Kun's sealed blood, his face quickly turned rosy.

After a while.

Hong Kun took a deep breath, stood up and swung his fists a few times, feeling his strength returned.

"Xiaofan, can Tianhao kill this Heimang?"

After all, he is his own son, so as a father, he is always a little worried.

"Uncle Kun, don't worry."

Zhang Fan smiled and gave him a reassuring look.

Before he finished speaking, "Plop!" With a muffled sound, a heavy object was thrown to the ground from the outside.

Everyone turned to look.

I saw that the person who was smashed on the ground was Heimang, shaking slowly like a dead dog.

"Clap!"

Hong Tianhao clapped his hands and entered from the outside with a relaxed look on his face.

Then, he walked up to Heimang, stepped on Heimang's back, and smiled disdainfully: "Want to run?!"

"puff!"

Heimang spat out a mouthful of blood and wanted to struggle, but his limbs were already broken by Hong Tianhao.

"How about it?"

Hong Tianhao looked at Wu Xiaokang with some pride: "I said that if I can take care of him alone, I can take care of him."

"awesome!"

Wu Xiaokang gave Hong Tianhao a thumbs up very cooperatively, satisfying Hong Tianhao's pride at this time.

"Tianhao, are you not injured?"

Uncle Kun came over and looked up and down worriedly.

"Dad, I'm fine. You don't need to look at it. Just clean up this guy. Isn't it easy?"

After finishing speaking, Hong Tianhao looked at Zhang Fan: "Master, I have already broken his limbs, what should we do with him now?"

"Humph."

Zhang Fan smiled, moved a chair and sat down not far in front of Heimang, took a sip of tea, and said to Heimang, "Tell me, who are you."

"Pooh!"

Heimang sprayed blood foam at Zhang Fan, extremely angry and unwilling: "Zhang Fan, you despicable thing, you actually set me up!"

"Partnership to lie to me!"

"You dare to scold my master? Court death!"

Hong Tianhao was annoyed, he slapped Heimang a few times with his feet, the blood from the slapped Heimang spattered, his whole face was swollen into a pig's head, and his teeth fell out one after another.

Zhang Fan didn't take it seriously, and continued to sip his tea slowly.

"Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance, you'd better be honest."

"Tell me, who are you, and who instructed you to harm Uncle Kun, and mine."

"Want to know?"

Heimang sneered: "I won't tell you even if I die!"

"Hehe, you think I don't know if you don't tell me?"

Zhang Fan smiled faintly: "Who else can deal with Uncle Kun and me except Ye Xiao?"

"Now that you have fallen into my hands, if you want to survive, you have only one chance, and that is to help me kill Ye Xiao."

"Bah, dreaming!"

Heimang wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood foam, but it could only flow down the corner of his mouth, which was very miserable.

"Kill me! Don't expect me to do anything for you!"

"It's even more impossible to help you deal with Lord Xiao."

"Hehe, it's very tough."

Zhang Fan smiled: "I have always believed that nothing is impossible in this world."

After speaking, he glanced at Wu Xiaokang.

Wu Xiaokang understood, nodded, and quickly walked to the kitchen.

Soon, he moved out a box from the kitchen, took out a grill from it, took out iron tongs and chili oil, and asked Hong Tianhao to help him light the charcoal fire.

Heimang opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the grill in a daze, not knowing what it was for.

Ready to eat barbecue in front of him?
"Xiaofan, it's not appropriate to eat barbecue, right?"

Uncle Kun was surprised.

Fu Chunwu Tianji was also at a loss, wondering if Zhang Fan was hungry?

"Dad, just watch."

Hong Tianhao smiled excitedly. After lighting a charcoal fire in front of Heimang, he put an iron stick on it and roasted it red, and then slowly brushed it with chili oil.

Seeing this scene, Heimang couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb. This is obviously not some kind of barbecue.

Is this trying to punish him?Just like in the TV series, sticking iron sticks into his nails?

"You still have time to think about it. If you help us deal with the night owl instead, you can survive. Otherwise, you will feel that life is worse than death."

Zhang Fan said slowly, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"you."

Heiman's pupils shrank, and a gust of cold air rose from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

This is really to deal with him.

"Gudu!"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, deep fear emerging in his heart.

But, how could he just give in like this, maybe, what if it was to scare him and force him to submit?

(End of this chapter)