Chapter 200 Dead End

Yang Kaixing looked at the man who had been busy since early morning.

A look of pity flashed in his eyes. "At least take a break. Why did you chop so much firewood? There's no rush. How can you use it all?"

Zhao Sanbuzi took a few pieces of empty bamboo shoots with him and said, "Cut more when you have time. It's enough for you two..."

Even though it was late autumn, I was still sweating from exhaustion.

Yang Kaixing pulled the person back, speaking in a reproachful tone.

"Don't go, take a rest..."

"Okay..." The man sat down under the eaves, his tone dejected, "I have to go out for something this afternoon..."

"Well, what do you want to eat for lunch?" Yang Kaixing didn't take the man's words seriously.

"Give me a bowl of noodles!"

"I'll give you two more chilies..." Yang Kaixing replied with a smile.

He grabbed the dried chilies hanging on the wall and went into the kitchen.

Zhao San's eyes were longing.

Especially reluctant.

I don’t know if I’ll have a chance to come back after this trip!

…

Mr. Kui took his men to the bank of Lai River, determined to catch the turtle in the jar.

He confirmed with Lao Gao again and again, "It's four o'clock, don't make the mistake!"

"It can't be wrong!" Lao Gao patted his chest.

He exchanged a knowing look with Yang Lian.

We were approaching the river.

It is covered with large areas of reeds, making it particularly hidden.

Kratos smiled maliciously.

"This jerk really knows how to choose a place..."

From a distance, we could see Zhao San carrying a small box and guarding the reed marsh with his men.

Mr. Kui signaled everyone to move aside and approached quietly.

Qian Xuewu was extremely panicked and felt that this scene was indescribably familiar.

He turned his head and glanced at Yang Lian.

The other party didn't even look at him.

Seeing that it was approaching.

Kratos suddenly stopped.

He gestured and whispered, "Wait!"

It's a little strange.

This is a big deal.

Zhao San only brought a few people with him.

Why does he feel like there is something fishy?

A trace of uneasiness flashed through my heart, "Go..."

People in their line of work have to be very vigilant.

Hearing the sound, Lao Gao quickly stepped back, but accidentally stepped on a reed and tripped.

He let out a cry of "Ouch".

Zhao San raised his eyes instantly.

"Who's there?"

Mr. Kui gave Lao Gao a fierce look.

He put on a false smile and walked out.

Gently brush off the dry leaves on your body.

In a relaxed tone, he said, "Brother Zhao, long time no see. Why didn't you say hello when you came?"

Looking at the mortal enemy who suddenly appeared.

Zhao San's face was gloomy.

"Why did you come just now?"

"What did you say?" Kratos didn't react for a moment.

Zhao San threw the box straight over.

Kuiye took it subconsciously, shook it, and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"Isn't this what you asked me to bring? Why are you being so arrogant?!"

Everyone's eyes fell on the box. Kratos's face looked ugly and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"You're kidding me!!"

It turns out that she deliberately released the news just to wait for him.

"What's wrong? You turned your back on me after taking my things? You bastard Kui..."

Zhao San cursed without any hesitation.

The tone was extremely provocative.

"I think you are tired of living..." No one has provoked him like this for a long time. Now that Zhao Sangu is in his hands, Xiyu is naturally in his pocket.

It’s still early for the agreed time.

He didn't mind teaching Zhao San a lesson first.

It was worth his time and effort to create such a problem.

The number of people Zhao San brought was small, so how could they defeat Mr. Kui?

In a few seconds, he was knocked to the ground and his hands were handcuffed behind his back.

Kratos patted his cheek disdainfully.