Before he finished speaking, he flashed to the left and the bat swept to another person's ankle.

The "ghosts" in the room didn't expect Wanli to be so tall but so flexible, and they didn't expect that they didn't scare him at all when they pretended to be a ghost. They were absolutely at a disadvantage when they met. If Wanli hadn't been kind-hearted, with his strength to "heal people", the bones and joints of the two people would not expect to be used in the future!

He just knocked them down and made them temporarily injured and unable to attack him!

"In the future, when you are an assassin, you can change some sharp weapons as weapons, which at least will be deterrent. This kind of iron stick is not as good as my bat. Look at my anti-slip handle, it is not as good as yours?" He seemed to be saying irrelevant words, but in fact he was observing whether these people had a support team, and at the same time kicking their weapons away, and forcing the two people to the corner.

"I'm not interested in seeing your makeup, but I want to see what the real face of this lady who just goes to a man's bed is. She touched me for a long time, and it wouldn't matter if she touched me back."

The female ghost screamed, probably subconsciously, which made Wanli laugh, "Stop pretending, I would have known you were pretending. Although you are more professional than those two fools, you don't know where to ice your body like that, and you can hold your breath." He said as he pulled off the white robe from the body of the "female ghost".

Under the white robe was a skinny man's skeleton. The ribs could be seen clearly in the moonlight, as thin as the moving human body's tendons. He was frightened by Wanli's gentle but extremely confident and powerful aura. He leaned against the wall and did not dare to speak, and even gasped in a slight breath.

Wanli sighed, thinking that this person is really a bit ghost--starved to death!

He pulled off her waist-length wig and threw it on the ground. He saw that his eyelids were coated with phosphor and thick fur-soled shoes under his feet. He understood that this was the reason why she walked silently and had her eyes turned out to be gloomy. When he looked at her nails, it turned out to be true!

He looked up at the fake woman who had been lying on the same bed with him, and saw that his face was wearing heavy makeup, and his expression was really feminine. This made his scalp suddenly numb. He never thought that the golden bachelor who many women were thinking about was actually attacked by a shemale. He almost gave his body to help his friend!

"Get out. It's useless. I haven't warmed up yet!" He was a little annoyed at this time, "Let Sima Nan send some tough characters, or send a real female ghost!"

After receiving his "pardon", the three people hurried out of the room.

Wanli knew very well why they made such a loud noise, but no one came to see it. In such a small place, he was the only one living in this small hotel. In order to get close to Ruan Zhan's room, he chose the cheapest room. Sima Nan was rich and might naturally be rich!

It seems that Sima Nan asked someone to look at him as soon as he set off. I believe Sima Nan is not incapable of inviting more powerful thugs. The reason why he found such a few idiots to pretend to be a ghost is to show his superiority and to tell him: his whereabouts are being stared at!

This is the common shortcomings of those who regard themselves as abilities and identities. They always have a sense of contempt and superiority. They look handsome, but they are the root of failure. Is he scared by others?

Thinking of this, he stood up and walked to the small window. He just felt so frustrated that he took a look, but he didn't expect that he was standing there under the simple street light outside the window.

She was just ordinary and beautiful, but her enchanting behavior gave her a very charming atmosphere. She was wearing a red dress and in the middle of the night, which made people unable to see her eyes. However, she seemed to be waiting for Wanli to look at her through the window. When Wanli's gaze moved to her, she immediately took off her sunglasses and looked back and smiled!

Zhang Xue! No, it should be said that Hong Haohao!

For a moment, Wanli couldn't think, and a glimmer of light flashing through Hong Haohao's eyes seemed to prick his mind, which made him suddenly feel the urge to catch this woman, so he ran out without even wearing his shirt and shoes.

But when he ran to the back street where Hong Haohao was, he happened to see her getting into a car and leaving, only Wanli saw her sarcastic smile on the back window of the car.

Wanli stood there for a few seconds and his mind changed rapidly. He didn't understand what Sima Nan's way of doing this?!

Could it be that it was luring the tiger away from the mountain?

This thought made his heart thrill and he ran back quickly, but he hesitated when he ran to the entrance of the hotel, and then did not go in, but chose to turn into a small street opposite to Hong Haohao's appearance.

If someone wants to steal his stuff, he will definitely run away from here!

The money was nothing, the problem was that Xuemu Jian and the kraft paper envelope that stored him and Ruan Zhan’s contact were still in the room. He was usually very calm, and he didn’t know why Hong Hao smiled at him, as if he had put something in his heart and scratched him, which made him fall into the trap directly.

It wasn't him that he made an excuse, it must be that Sima Nan used some magic trick! But the confusing trick did not last long, and he understood what was going on in the moment he was clear-headed.

Sima Nan used a serial story - he sent three idiots to attack him. Although he was to scare him and warn him, when he was not scared by this bad trick of pretending to be a god, he used the second trick, that is, to use the magic method to make him chase Hong Haohao, and then let the thief who had already quietly arranged in the next room to steal his things.

The Blood Wood Sword and the envelope are both extremely important. If they are lost, Sima Nan will immediately send a more powerful killer to deal with him. If he is sent to a powerful ghost, he will not be able to protect himself, let alone be able to help Ruan Zhan. Naturally, he will not be able to contact him. Sima Nan will even use his trap as a bargaining chip to attack Ruan Zhan!

Logically speaking, if a person loses something, he will go to the place where he puts things to see. For him, he will go to the hotel room to see it. But if that happens, he will give the thief who has been ambushing nearby enough to get the goods and escape. When he chases it, the daylily will be cold! His mind is faster than others, so he doesn't go back to see it at all, but just chase it!

He was tall and long, and he responded quickly. In addition, the road conditions here were simple, so he turned into the small street and saw a black shadow running in front, holding a long thing in his hand, not a blood wood sword or something?

The thief obviously didn't expect him to come so quickly. He was startled and quickly accelerated his pace, but after only half a street, he was caught by Wanli.

"I'm going to give it back to me! I promise not to hit you!" Wanli shouted.

The thief was pressed tightly by Wanli, his whole face pressed against the wall, and his speech was vague, but he knew that he did not agree with Wanli's proposal. Not only that, because he was holding the Blood Wood Sword, Wanli pressed it and even protected the sword between himself and the wall.

As a last resort, Wanli had to let go of the thief, "You have to be beaten, right? Get the things quickly!"

"It's you who got beaten!" The thief's face was so hard that he couldn't see clearly by the dust on the wall, but he still held the Blood Wood Sword and shouted, "Damn it, this barbarian from another place is very thrust!"

Wanli was startled by the thief's sudden scream. He never thought that Sima Nan would deal with him with layers of defense. Seeing that "Hula" broke out, more than a dozen people were rushing out, and they didn't know where they came from. Anyway, they blocked him in the middle of the street.

"Barbarian, let me go! Two fists are hard to beat four hands, you won't get any benefits today!" The thief struggled proudly, but he didn't break free.

He stared at Wanli in anger, but unexpectedly he was facing Wanli's indifferent face, "Okay, I'll let you go." Wanli smiled on his face.

The thief only felt that something big was wrong, because the smile was a little malicious and said he wanted to let him go, but his eyes were full of disdain. He wanted to say something, but it was too late. There was only a fist in front of him magnified quickly, and then he felt a sensation on his face, and he didn't even feel the pain, and he fell into a state of "happiness" that he didn't know what was going on.

"I'll keep my word." Wanli said to the thief who was hanging loosely in his hands like a soft cloth bag, then quickly took out the kraft envelope and blood-wood sword in his arms and threw him to the ground.

But he didn't have time to take a breath. The moment he knocked the thief unconscious, the people surrounding him had already rushed up. Under the moonlight, he could see clearly what was shaking in their hands, and knew that the other party was holding a weapon, but he was barefoot with his upper body and barefoot, not even the self-defense bat.

He is not Ruan Zhan, and he does not have such great spiritual power to make the Blood Wood Sword harder than any steel and sharper than any weapon. In his hand, it is an ordinary wooden sword, which can only be effective when dealing with spiritual bodies. Not only can it not help, it also needs to be protected.

He could understand Sima Nan's attitude towards this world's strange treasure - it would be best if he could steal it, otherwise he would destroy it! Therefore, the Blood Wood Sword is not safer than him.

I hurriedly looked around and saw several small wooden stools behind me. Maybe the old man was sitting on the street playing chess and cards, and he didn't take it back at night. He hurriedly pressed the Blood Wood Sword back on the thief who was fainting. He picked up a wooden stool with one hand and stood beside the "human body sword shield" and steadily avoided the first wave of attacks.

Because Ruan Zhan was excluded and treated maliciously since childhood, he had long been used to the melee scene of fighting with fewer and more. Moreover, he was relatively strong, but the number of people on the other side was indeed a little larger, which forced him into this narrow and dark alley, making him unable to turn around. He could not escape because he had to protect the Blood Wood Sword, so he could only fight hard.

For a moment, there were loud bangs and shouts in the alley!

Maybe Sima Nan gave him too generous treatment, so although after repeated attacks, many people on the other side were severely injured, they refused to retreat and kept entangled around him. It seemed that if he didn't beat him to death, it wouldn't be the end without getting the Blood Wood Sword!

After a long time, Wanli began to fall into a disadvantage. Not only was he exhausted, but he was also seriously injured. Although he was not seriously injured, the area where the knife was cut was still bleeding. Someone punched his face, and one of his eyes was so painful that he couldn't open it.

"Are you going to tell me here today?" He thought this way, but his subordinates kept smashing a man with a wooden bench and bleeding from his head. He sat down on the ground in pain, but at the same time his right wrist cooled down and loosened his hands. The "weapon" landed. He immediately changed from fighting with both hands to a more passive one-handed response to the enemy!

"Damn it, it's not over yet!" The injury again stimulated the wildness hidden in his bones, causing him to produce an angry brute force out of thin air. Although only his left hand could hit, he forced his attack back after injuring two more consecutively.
Chapter completed!