Douluo: You call this a toy

When Yang Fan rushed to Sun Fuzhong's house, Sun Zhiyang and a few friends had not returned from going to touch grasshoppers. Sun Fuzhong and his wife were sitting in the yard to cool off, as if they were talking about black Ganoderma lucidum.

He thought Yang Fan was here to persuade him to plant more acres. When Yang Fan explained his intention to find his son, Sun Fuzhong was a little surprised, "What do you want to do with Zhiyang?"

Yang Fan nodded, "It's a little thing."

Sun Fuzhong's mother-in-law immediately asked: "Did Zhihan ask you to find him?"

"No, it's purely a private matter that I'm looking for him."

The couple was even more puzzled as to what they could do to find their son.

"I guess I won't be able to come back. If you need anything, tell me."

Sun Fuzhong answered.

"I have to ask him about this in person. If you don't know, you can't convey it. I'll wait for him for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure ran back from outside, holding a flashlight and a can bottle in his hand.

"Zhiyang, your brother Xiaofan is looking for you."

Seeing his son coming back, Sun Fuzhong called to his side.

Sun Zhiyang glanced at Yang Fan, "Did Sun Zhihan ask you to give me some money? Delicious food is fine."

If this kid doesn't want to be taught a lesson, he won't even call her sister, just call her by her first name.

"Yes, let's talk in the house."

Sun Zhiyang hesitated, his eyes fell on his pocket, then he glanced at his father and mother, and whispered: "Go to my house."

After the two entered the house, Sun Zhiyang hurriedly closed the door, looking anxious, and complained: "I haven't had ice cream for a long time, how much did Sun Zhihan bring back?"

Yang Fan slapped him on the head and yelled: "Who are you, Sun Zhihan? One mouthful of Sun Zhihan, I feel ashamed for her to have a brother like you."

Sun Zhiyang covered his head and pouted, "The attack is so harsh, why don't I call her sister? Where's the money? Give it to me quickly."

Yang Fan took out a stack of red tickets and sat down calmly, "First answer my question truthfully."

"As soon as I know, I'll tell you."

"Well, do you know who set the fire in the village committee a few days ago?"

When Sun Zhiyang heard this, he immediately hesitated, "I can't say it. If I say it, the person will throw me into the sinkhole."

"If you don't tell me, aren't you afraid that I will throw you away?"

"You and Sun Zhi... have such a good relationship with my sister, you won't harm me."

"Well, since you don't want money, I'll find someone else."

Yang Fan stood up and pretended to leave, but Sun Zhiyang suddenly said: "If I tell you, don't let others know that I said it."

"Don't worry, the secret between us will not be known to a third party."

Sun Zhiyang pondered again for a few seconds, "It was Brother Shanwang. He threw the cigarette butts on the spinach in the yard. Then, when he came back from school, he pulled me into the woods to scare me."

If Sun Shan is really prosperous, he will never be spared lightly if he repays kindness with hatred.

"Who else saw it?"

Sun Zhiyang shook his head, "There were several people in Hailing who were shooting birds with slingshots. I was the only one who saw it."

Yang Fan nodded, "Don't tell anyone else about this, otherwise, someone will throw you into the shaft."

Then, he gave him 100 yuan and told him not to spend it arbitrarily. When he came to the courtyard, he gave Sun Fuzhong another [-] yuan, saying that it was brought back by Sun Zhihan. The couple was very happy.

Sun Zhiyang was quite unhappy and said with a straight face, "Brother Xiaofan, my sister gave me that money. Why did you give it to my father?"

At this time, Sun Fuzhong noticed the red ticket in his son's hand and glared, "Hand over the money and ask your mother to take care of it for you."

Sun Zhiyang clutched the money tightly and didn't want to give it to him, but when he saw his father's eyes, he was extremely reluctant and handed it over obediently. "Yang Fan left with a smile.

After leaving the door, he picked up a brick and angrily came to the door of Sun Shanwang's house. He wanted to throw the black brick to relieve his anger. Through the crack in the door, he could see Xiang Hong sitting in the yard. He threw the brick and turned around to leave. .

This matter has nothing to do with Xiang Hong. What he wants to deal with is Sun Shanwang. Things like throwing black bricks to beat sap are done by villains. He has many means to deal with Sun Shanwang, just wait and see.

Yang Fan did not go home directly, but involuntarily walked towards the west end of the village, walking under the moonlight towards Sun Qiaoyu's locust breeding base to avoid being discovered by Sun Qiaoyu, and stopped far away.

There were a few not-so-bright light bulbs hanging on the breeding base. Although he was more than 20 meters away, his appearance was still noticed by the dog, which barked non-stop. He was quite smart and knew how to keep a dog to protect himself.

When he was about to leave, Sun Qiaoyu's shouts rang out.

"Who? I can tell you, my dog ​​is fierce."

Yang Fan squatted in the grass and saw her taking a flashlight and looking around before returning to a room.

I don't know if he sympathized with her or pitied her, but Yang Fan felt uncomfortable. If she hadn't been on good terms with Sun Shanfei, how could she have fallen into this situation? How could he have the heart to let her live here alone.

Just after taking a few steps, I unexpectedly spotted a dark shadow walking from a distance. I thought slightly and hid in the grass again.

The man was wearing a mask and was three or four meters away from Yang Fan, so he couldn't see it even through perspective.

The target direction was the locust breeding base. He didn't stop until he heard the barking of a dog. He squatted on the spot furtively for a while. Then, he imitated the barking of a dog and approached slowly with his waist bent.

Soon, two dogs ran out. They looked small but very agile, and they rushed towards the man.

However, when he ran up to the man, he not only stopped barking, but started to eat the food thrown by him. A few minutes later, the two dogs fell motionless. After getting rid of the dogs, the man walked to the breeding base in a grand manner.

Realizing that this person came well prepared, the target was obviously not the dog, but Sun Qiaoyu. It was a coincidence that he came here today, otherwise..., Yang Fan immediately released the life-killing ghost, explained to it, and a burst of Yin Qi swept away. ?

Whoever this person is?He must be severely punished. He should immediately take out some yellow paper from the storage ring, tear it into several strips, dip it in spit, and stick it on his forehead and face.

The guy who was about to enter the breeding base suddenly saw a ferocious-looking monster standing in front of him. At first he thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes, took a closer look, and was so scared that he covered his mouth and ran away.

Just when he was about to reach Yang Fan, Yang Fan jumped out of the grass and grabbed the other person's neck. The man was frightened when he saw Yang Fan's appearance. He wanted to shout for help, but couldn't.

Yang Fan dragged the person dozens of meters away and knocked him to the ground.

"Little, little grandpa, have mercy on me."

Yang Fan's hand relaxed slightly, and the man could make a sound, begging for mercy again and again in fear.

He made a gesture to the life-seeking ghost, and the next moment, the man's mask was taken off.

This face was a bit unfamiliar. Yang Fan couldn't remember where he had seen it before. He raised his other hand and slapped it more than a dozen times. The face was swollen and turned into a human shape.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Yang Fan tried to condense his inner energy into his vocal cords, but because he was not skilled enough, the sound he made was eerie and terrifying.

"I, I'll touch the grasshopper."

That guy thought he was smart and could deceive the ghost, but what he got in exchange was a fat beating. This time, the one who beat him was not Yang Fan, but the ghost who wanted to kill him. The attack was so cruel that his face quickly turned into a bloody mess. .