Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 139: Yin Cun's Anxiety
The eight elders widened their eyes, staring at the corpse of their friend lying under Zhou Fan's feet. Then slowly they turned their eyes towards the leader's place, the expression changed when they found the leader was gone.
"Buck, I'll kill you!"
They shouted in unison and directly attacked Zhou Fan. But before dealing with his master, must first face his guard. Zhou Jim stood in front of Zhou Fan, his two front legs showing off his long nails.
Without further ado the wolf pounced, ripping off one of the elders' shoulders until it rolled over. The old man's chatter sounded painful, he tried to knock Zhou Jim out but it ended up in vain.
The other seven elders quickly issued an attack, trying to get rid of Zhou Jim. But when the attack hit his body, Zhou Jim jumped pushing the old man in a grip over the style that his friend had missed.
Bang out!
The body of the old man was thrown against the wall of the room, while Zhou Jim returned to Zhou Fan's side. As soon as this thing opened the eyes of the seven elders, smoke seemed to come out of their ears, anger could no longer be held back.
Zhou Fan glanced at Zhou Jim, praising the action of his wolf.The seventh level beast puffed out his chest, showing that he was an undeniable male wolf.
The remaining seven elders, it appeared that they were about to issue a combined attack.
Zhou Fan's eyes glanced at Zhou Jim, signaling the wolf. So quickly Zhou Jim barked, as if understanding what he was told.
Zhou Fan moved, Zhou Jim also moved. They darted together, swinging spears moving claws.
Not yet had the seven elders unleashed a combined attack, their formation being scattered with a combination of Zhou Fan and Zhou Jim. The two did not provide an opportunity for the elders to carry out an attack.
Clangs continued to sound, not infrequently shouts echoed within the room. Blood slowly dripped, soaking the weapons as well as clothes.
It didn't take long, with just himself and a wolf beast he defeated them all.
Tap tap tap...
The footsteps were like a ticking charge of time, the face of the elder who was in despair instantly pale and continued to try to stay away.
"Say where you put the other captives?!" zhou Fan asked the elder before him. This old man was the only elder left, while the other six had already left their leader.
The old man shook his head, his face was already flushed red from the blood that kept coming out from all over his body. He was really bad, being in a life-and-death situation.
Zhou Fan squinted his eyes, the spear in his hand slowly descended and touched the old man's chest. "This is not a question, nor a request. This is an order!"
The old man's eyes shimmered around, his facial expression was extremely desperate. He realized there was no way back. Maybe this is the path that has been set. He remained silent, for whatever happened the end of him was but one, death.
Zhou Fan gritted his teeth, lifting his spear high.
The old man still did not want to say where the prisoners were. Zhou Fan could not be patient, piercing the chest of the old man who preferred to be silent rather than say the answer of his question.
Jem!
The old man smiled even though blood crossed his two lips. Attaching the cynical smile that he addressed to Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan pulled out his spear, wiped it and kept it. He went out of the house and found everyone who had previously come out.
There were also three elders lying beside Ciu San, trying to recapture the captives. But they did not know that the Two Twin Axes were among the captives.
Yin Cun approached, asking Zhou Fan. "Brother, did you find Ling'er's whereabouts?"
Zhou Fan shook his head in regret, he had yet to get any certainty about Miao Ling's whereabouts.
"Sir, are you looking for someone? Is she a woman, if it's true maybe they're in a dungeon." A man said to Yin Cun.
Zhou Fan's eyes turned to the old man in black, slowly observing the dozens of captives they had saved. Sure enough, none of them were women. Whole guy.
It's stupid not to realize this.
Zhou Fan approached the old man who said. "Do you know where the dungeon is?"
The old man nodded doubtfully, "If not mistakenly the dungeon is in the same building. This truth I heard from the Elder-crazy Man who experimented on his poison."
Zhou Fan turned his body around, then again leaped upwards across the hole that the Two Twin Axes had created earlier.
Yin Cun did not want to miss, following Zhou Fan who had already entered inside. Ciu San, Zhi Long and even Zhou Jim.
For some time they searched every room, none of which they missed. The door to the underground prison has not yet been found.
Zhou Jim circled around, sniffing the floor as he continued walking.
Auk!
Zhou Fan squinted, then signaled to the others to follow where Zhou Jim was moving. "Jim, show me the way."
Auk!
Once again Zhou Jim barked, walking down the room that had actually been examined.
Zhou Jim continued walking, his muzzle did not stop sniffing. Suddenly, he fell silent and went back in circles.
Zhou Fan was astonished, stepping his feet forward. One two steps still felt ordinary, but once the third step, the floor of the room shook, a path was created.
Zhou Jim jumped down, directly continuing the search. While Zhou Fan was scratching the nape of his head that did not itch, it accidentally led them to the dungeon.
They followed Zhou Jim and about six feet below ground level, there was no longer any way down.
Zhou Fan grabbed a torch, igniting flames from his finger. The basement gradually brightened, the appearance of the prison was clearly visible before their eyes.
Yin Cun searched for Miao Ling's whereabouts, but did not find her fiance among the captives. He kept looking, running from one prison to another. There are indeed about a dozen prisons, and each prison is filled by twenty people.
Yin Cun who had inspected the entire prison, returned with a nesu face. He seemed to be in a bad mood, not okay at all. "Brother Zhou, Ling'er ... He, he doesn't exist."
Zhou Fan looked at the dozens of people in the first prison, then tightened his teeth. He remembered the words of the silumam plough leader.
"We-hijack stealth not only captures people, but also sells them as slaves."
Zhou Fan grabbed onto Yin Cun's shoulder, he was intending to say the worst possibility to this friend of his. But he really could not say it, of course this reality will make Yin Cun more and more unbecoming.
Yin Cun was extremely frustrated, hitting the wall with her hands. "People are useless!" he swore to himself.
The man was crying, tears had even filled his face. As a fiancee he was completely useless, let alone happy, he was not even able to protect her.