After being knocked unconscious, Han Tao was tied up in a boiler room of the machinery factory that had been abandoned in the early years. The other party was not stupid and could not possibly let him parade around with such a big target.
So when he woke up and regained consciousness, he looked at the clock and it was already four o'clock!
After the memory came back, the chaotic mind suddenly became clear.
He will also compete with the Mitsui family on behalf of his master in the afternoon!
The ropes that tied him up weren't very strong, and they probably didn't intend to trap him for too long.
Han Tao struggled a few times and the rope came loose. Ignoring the pain in his body, he jumped out of the window and ran back quickly.
During this period, one thought kept circling in my head: it was over, all over.
It doesn't matter who knocked him out or who threw him into that desolate place.
What’s more important is that he missed the battle of honor that concerned three generations!
While he was on the road, he still had a glimmer of fantasy deep in his heart.
I think he didn't attend.
Will the two sides postpone the competition?
But when he ran back and saw that the courtyard was surrounded by people, the last bit of hope in his heart disappeared.
My brother has a fracture and cannot attend.
I am absent again.
In the eyes of outsiders, this is called defeat without fighting.
Just as he was pulling his hair out in frustration, the conversation between the two older sisters next door rekindled his hope.
Although it was true that he was absent, he did not lose the competition. It turned out that many wonderful things happened during the time he was tied up.
Could it be that his master took action?
As if to explain his doubts, the other party continued to talk as if no one was around. From the conversation, Han Tao realized that it was the disciple who had temporarily appeared in the master's closed-door class. With her efforts, the situation was reversed.
In other words, winning?
But when did the master have a female disciple, especially when she was about the same age as him?
Before I could figure out what was going on here, I suddenly heard exclamations from the crowd.
He looked towards the place where the voice came from and saw a man who was dressed very differently from the people around him, and was vomiting blood!
Han Tao and Sang Zhi are trying to identify the Japanese.
They all have a talent that is hard to explain.
At this time, the people around him had already fled in panic, but this man was still thinking blankly, wow, the Japanese are really different, they are so heroic and unrestrained even when vomiting blood.
It had only been a short while, but there was already a small pool of blood under his feet.
He was still thinking about things in a mess.
But Mitsui Mata and his son had already made a sharp explosion!
The family members who were standing there just now started to bleed as if they were equipped with sprinklers.
Who wouldn't be afraid?
The timid lesbians were already covering their faces and screaming.
Mitsui Takao was calmer than his father. After realizing something was wrong, he rushed over, took the patient's pulse, and checked his eyes and intraocular pressure.
But I don’t know if it was because I was too nervous or the other party’s situation was really special, but I couldn’t find the specific cause for a while.
Sangzhi didn't expect such an unexpected gain.
While the crowd on the opposite side was in chaos, he quickly snatched the treasure of his master from the bodyguard's hands.
Although the result is out, these people have never taken integrity seriously. What should we do if they continue to make trouble and fail to fulfill the bet afterwards?
It makes sense to strike first.
When the other party saw that the treasure was snatched away, he subconsciously wanted to take it back.
But he has Jiang Yan's support behind him.
He was much taller than his opponent, and since he had come from the battlefield, his close combat skills were all lethal. The opponent only lasted two rounds before being completely defeated.
Sangzhi threw him a coquettish glance.
It means well done.
Now he is holding the sect's treasure.
Full of emotion.
This treasure, which has witnessed the rise and fall of the country and recorded the regrets and shame of three generations of the master, has finally returned to its original owner.
However, when she returned the treasure to her master, she happened to meet a pair of scrutinizing eyes.
The familiar youthful eyebrows and eye contours are from my master, whose hair is still thick!
He actually came back by himself.
It’s not that she didn’t see the inquiry and scrutiny in his eyes, but Sangzhi couldn’t tell him so casually.
Hello, it doesn’t matter if you don’t know me. We will meet again in twenty years and we will be familiar with each other by then.
To her, the master was not only a teacher and imparter, but also acted as a father figure in her previous life, so she suppressed her excitement and nodded to him politely.
Han Tao also noticed her abnormality.
Even though he was not much older than her, this comrade was extremely respectful to him.
But he had something on his mind, so he didn't ask her in detail. He simply nodded to her as a greeting.
"Master?"
When Sangzhi handed the treasure over, she saw that he didn't react, so she reminded him in a low voice.
Huang Maozhi blinked away the tears in his eyes, wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes several times, and then carefully took the treasure she handed to him.
People over fifty years old were now in tears under the gaze of their juniors.
Han Tao approached his senior brother, but before he could ask who Sang Zhi was, he was kicked in the butt.
Huang Qian was blaming him for being unreliable and failing at the critical moment.
Fortunately, the relationship between the brothers was good. After teaching him a lesson, they gathered together to talk.
The subject of discussion was none other than Sangzhi.
Although it is unclear where she came from and why she knew their lost needlework techniques, it is an indisputable fact that she helped a lot.
After the brothers were sure that neither of them knew her, they bowed respectfully to express their gratitude.
This is what they owe others.
How could Sangzhi bear such a great gift?
I quickly waved my hand and said you were too polite.
One party expressed gratitude and thanks enthusiastically, while the other party expressed gratitude and thanks enthusiastically.
As if afraid of offending the other person.
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