Zhou Fan did not break in directly. Breaking in rashly would only give Zhang He a chance to react. He did not want to leave any chance for Zhang He.

He came to the wooden door lightly. The door had already pushed the wooden plug from inside, and stabbed it straight along the crack of the middle door, slashing it gently, and with a slight click, the wooden plug was split open.

Zhou Fan gently pushed open the door.

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

His eyes were slightly condensed and he immediately understood. The slight slight sound from Mu Shuan was still heard by Zhang He. Zhang He had such a keen ear power.

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

But Zhang He didn't come out for a long time, and only the lights reflected the figures in the left room were swaying slightly.

Zhou Fan felt a little regretful. Zhang He probably knew that someone was ambushing outside, and he didn't know how Zhang He knew, but it was meaningless to pursue these things now.

Faced with this state, Zhou Fan just held the hilt tightly and waited calmly.

Whoever can't calm down will suffer. Theoretically, Zhang He is in it and can stay until dawn. The more you wait for this kind of thing, the more you are at a disadvantage.

But even so, Zhou Fan could not rush into Zhang He's bedroom from the beginning, he wanted to find a suitable opportunity.

At least the night is still long, and Zhou Fan will not be able to wait for this little time.

Zhou Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows, because the shadow reflected by the lights in the inner room did not move at all. Even if he knew that the people hiding ambushed outside, why didn't he move?

Something was wrong, and Zhou Fan's face changed slightly. He thought that if he heard someone coming in, his reaction would not be to turn on the lights, but to get out of bed in the dark and look for weapons and wait and see what happened.

In this way, no matter whether the person who attacked the sneak attack comes in, he will be invincible.

Is that too careless to light the light? If it is not too careless, the shadow that is still moving is... a trap!

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

At this time, it was too late to turn around. In less than a moment, Zhou Fan lowered his body and rolled into the inner room.

Zhou Fan heard something slashing on the door frame and made a click. When he rolled into the house, he stood up immediately with his knife.

He happened to see a slightly bent blade pulling out of the door frame and hiding into the darkness.

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

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

If Zhou Fan had a little slower reaction, the consequences would be unimaginable.

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

Now the situation is reversed, and Zhang He is hiding outside ambushing.

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

Not to mention that Zhou Fan was holding a wine in his mouth, even if he didn't, he wouldn't respond to Zhang He.

Zhang He must be uneasy to speak when he lured him.

"I know it's you, Afan, are you having any misunderstandings with me? You come out first and let's have a good chat." Zhang He's gentle voice came again.

Zhou Fan sneered in his heart, he didn't listen to it well, and even a three-year-old child would not believe such words.

After a while of silence outside the house, Zhang He sighed, "How did you know me? But it doesn't matter. Since you know, let's put down your knife. I know that your strength has reached ten thousand pounds, and there is even a slap wine that Yan Guilai gave you. But even so, you are still no match for me, and I have asked someone to bring Yimu and the others to persuade you."

Listening to Zhang He's threat, Zhou Fan didn't believe a word. He came to kill him himself and told no one at all. Zhang He just knew that Zhang He might have someone on the patrol side, but it would never be possible to notify the person so soon.

Even if he notified the man to find his parents, Zhou Fan had already told his parents to leave home in advance. Even if he could not even make such a slight sense of chaos, Zhou Fan could not do it.

The key is how to break the deadlock now?

While listening to Zhang He's heart-warming words, Zhou Fan quickly calmly thought, and soon he blew out the oil lamp.

When the oil lamp is blown out, there will be no light in the bedroom. Without the light, the crane will not be able to see the situation inside through the light.

The indoor and outdoor areas are pitch black. Although Zhou Fan cannot see it, Zhang He is absolutely unable to see it. In this way, both sides are almost in equal conditions again. For Zhou Fan, there are only benefits but no harm.

Just as Zhou Fan blew out the oil lamp, Zhang He outside no longer spoke and fell into silence.

Zhou Fan held the hilt and looked at the direction of the threshold, while moving his footsteps away from the mud wall that separates the bedroom from the main hall. Last time he was raided by a man in black who broke through the mud wall, so he naturally would not be fooled for the first time.

Zhou Fan was not afraid of Zhang He running away. Zhou Fan had a secret on him and did not dare to notify the patrol team to help, but Zhang He had more secrets, and Zhang He also coveted his body. Zhang He would not just run away like this. The two of them had broken up, so only one of them could leave alive tonight.

There was a quiet and dark outside the house, and even the sound of breathing was hard to hear.

Zhou Fan's whole body was tense and he was alert to the dark environment.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the wind came. The sound of breaking the wind was a little strange, but it was not the position where Zhou Fan was. Zhou Fan's body moved for a moment and immediately stopped.

The thing hit the wall and made a clanging sound, which was the sound of porcelain shattering.

This is obviously bait.

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

This is it!

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

Zhang He sneered in the dark, and the unsheathed scimitar lit up a deep red light, which was a scimitar with two small flame talismans!

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

With a clang, Zhou Fan took a few steps back, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He had used all his strength in this sword. It was a huge force of 15,000 kilograms, but he was still repelled. Zhang He's strength was even greater than his.

"A mere strength section, even if you drink wine and raise your strength to another level, so what? You will still die tonight." Zhang He waved his scimitar, and the fiery red blade illuminated the room and slashed towards Zhou Fan.
Chapter completed!