Chapter 101 Night Fight

Zhou Fan didn't force his way in directly. Rushing in would only give Zhang He a chance to react. He didn't want to leave any chance for Zhang He.

He walked lightly to the wooden door, the door had already pushed the wooden bolt from the inside, the straight knife pierced along the middle door gap, and gently slashed down, only with a slight click, the wooden bolt was split.

Zhou Fan gently opened the door.

But as soon as the door was pushed open, Zhou Fan saw the lights in the left room light up.

His eyes narrowed and he immediately understood, the small soft sound from the wooden bolt was still heard by Zhang He, Zhang He had a keen ear.

Zhou Fan took three steps and two steps, and walked lightly to the door of the left room. The straight knife in his hand was already raised. As long as Zhang He came out to inquire about the movement, he would be able to kill Zhang He with one knife.

But Zhang He didn't come out for a long time, only the lights in the left room swayed slightly.

Zhou Fan felt a little regretful in his heart. Zhang He probably knew that someone was lying in ambush outside, and he didn't know how Zhang He knew about it, but it was pointless to pursue these matters now.

Faced with this state, Zhou Fan just held on to the handle of the knife and waited calmly.

Whoever can't hold his breath will suffer a loss. In theory, Zhang He can stay in it until dawn. The longer this kind of thing waits for Zhou Fan, the easier it is to be at a disadvantage.

But even so, Zhou Fan couldn't rush into Zhang He's bedroom from the beginning, he had to find a suitable opportunity.

At least the night is still long, Zhou Fan won't be able to wait for this time.

Zhou Fan suddenly raised his brows, because the shadow reflected by the lights in the back room didn't move at all. Even if he knew there were people hiding in ambush outside, why didn't he move?

Something was wrong, Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, he thought that if he heard someone coming in, the first reaction would not be to turn on the light, but to get out of bed to find a weapon in the dark and wait for the change.

In this way, no matter whether the attackers come in or not, they can be invincible.

Was it too much to turn on the lights? If it's not too careless, the shadow that doesn't move is... a trap!

Zhou Fan's heart suddenly tightened, he heard the slight sound of breaking wind behind him, and the hair on his whole body suddenly stood up.

It's too late to turn around at this time, Zhou Fan rolled into the back room with a short body in less than a split second.

Zhou Fan heard something slashed on the door frame and made a clicking sound. He rolled into the house and stood up immediately with a knife.

He happened to see a slightly curved blade on the door frame pulled out from the door frame and hidden in the darkness.

Zhou Fan hurriedly glanced at the situation in the bedroom. He saw a bronze figure with acupoints standing in front of the oil lamp. As for Zhang He, there was no one else in the room except him.

Zhou Fan's face was cold. Zhang He should have some secret passage in the room. The moment he found him, he opened the secret passage and escaped behind him.

If Zhou Fan's reaction was a little slower, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this time, Zhou Fan would no longer deliberately search for where the secret passage was. This kind of thing was meaningless. The secret passage that Zhang He walked through was either trapped or completely blocked. Zhou Fan did not dare to take this risk.

Now the situation has reversed, and Zhang He is hiding in ambush outside.

"Afan, is that you?" Zhang He's voice suddenly came.

Don't say that Zhou Fan had the explosive wine in his mouth, even if he didn't, he wouldn't open his mouth to respond to Zhang He.

Zhang He must be uneasy and well-intentioned to lure him into speaking.

"I know it's you, Afan, is there any misunderstanding between you and me? Come out first, let's have a good chat." Zhang He's gentle voice came again.

Zhou Fan sneered in his heart, he listened without moving, even a three-year-old would not believe such words.

There was silence outside the room for a while, Zhang He sighed: "How did you know me? But it doesn't matter, since you know, then put down the knife, I know your strength has reached 10,000 catties, and you even have Yan returning to send you. Your pops of wine, but even so you're not my opponent,

Besides, I have already sent someone to bring Ichiki and them to persuade you. "

Listening to the threats in Zhang He's language, Zhou Fan didn't believe a word. He came to kill him without telling anyone. Zhang He just found out that Zhang He might have someone on the patrol team, but it would never be so fast. notified that person.

Even if the person was notified to look for his parents, Zhou Fan had already told his parents to leave the house in advance. Even if Zhou Fan was disturbed, he couldn't do such a thing.

The key is how to break the game now?

While listening to Zhang He's attacking words, Zhou Fan quickly and calmly thought, and soon he stretched out his left hand and extinguished the oil lamp.

When the oil lamp was extinguished, there would be no light in the bedroom at all. Without the light, Zhang He would not be able to see the indoor conditions through the light.

It was pitch black indoors and outdoors. Although Zhou Fan couldn't see it, Zhang He couldn't see it either. In this way, the two sides were almost on equal terms again. For Zhou Fan, there were only advantages and no disadvantages.

Just as Zhou Fan extinguished the oil lamp, Zhang He, who was outside, didn't speak again and fell into silence.

Zhou Fan held the handle of the knife, and while looking at the threshold, he moved his footsteps slightly, away from the mud wall that separated the bedroom from the main hall. The first time again.

Zhou Fan is not afraid of Zhang He escaping. Zhou Fan has a secret on his body and dare not notify the patrol to help, but Zhang He has more secrets, and Zhang He still covets his body. Zhang He will not escape like this, the two have already torn apart. Broken face, only one can leave alive tonight.

It was silent and dark outside, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Zhou Fan's body was tense, alert to the dark environment.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind. The sound of breaking wind was a bit strange, but it was not hitting where Zhou Fan was. Zhou Fan moved a bit, and then immediately stopped.

The thing hit the wall and made a clanging sound, the sound of china shattering.

This is obviously bait.

Just as the sound of the broken porcelain came, footsteps rushed in from outside the door.

This is it!

Zhou Fan's knife instantly slashed in the direction of the footsteps.

Zhang He in the darkness let out a sneer, and the machete lit up with a crimson light, it was a machete with two small flame talismans attached to it!

Zhang He's machete slashed out and slashed on the straight sword with a faint black light.

With a bang, Zhou Fan took a few steps back, with a look of surprise on his face. He had already used all his strength for this knife, which was 15,000 jin, but he was still repelled. The strength of this crane is actually stronger than his.

"It's just a little bit of strength, even if you drink the explosive wine and raise your strength to another level, so what? You will still die tonight." Zhang He's machete was waving, and the fiery red blade illuminated the room. , slashed towards Zhou Fan.

The light of the sword made Zhang He's figure extremely powerful, like a giant python with open fangs in the dark.