What he didn't know was that it was just around the corner less than a hundred meters away from the tile-roofed house.
Chen Guang and his men did not go far, but stood here, sticking out half of their heads, carefully observing the movements near the tile-roofed house.
"Oh, we really live here."
When Chen Guang saw that the door of the tile-roofed house was closed, and only Ma Zicong and a woman in gray were staying at the door, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Tell Mr. Cao, Mr. Mo, and Mr. Luo that we have finished what they told us. Lu Fan is now living in the room where the manure collectors live."
"I will always monitor the situation on his side. If you need anything, just tell me. Don't dare to say anything else. In this three-acre land, I am the king. No one dares to go against me. Mr. Cao can do it.
Don’t worry, just wait for tomorrow’s quarter-finals and beat this trash to death.”
Wang Li was right. Arranging Lu Fan into a kennel in a tile-roofed house and preventing him from living in the house that should have belonged to him was indeed a personal greeting from the ten major families.
They couldn't just sit back and watch Lu Fan pass the test, and after entering the quarterfinals in one fell swoop, they could still enjoy the generous benefits and conditions that would follow.
Only by letting him suffer so much humiliation, unable to recover from his injuries in the shortest time, and letting him be beaten to death by his own hands in the ring tomorrow, can they relieve their hatred.
"By the way, you go tell Mr. Cao and I will handle that matter for him."
"It's just that now is not the time to take action."
"When it's time for dinner, I will personally put the medicine into his food and watch him fall to the ground and turn into a dead dog..."
"Let Mr. Cao keep his heart in his stomach and wait for the good show."
Five p.m.
The door of the tile-roofed house was knocked for the first time.
Lu Fan opened his eyes and saw Wang Li pushing open the door and walking in. He was still holding a three-layer sandalwood box in his hand. He cautiously poked his head. When he saw Lu Fan open his eyes, he walked in with a smile:
"These are some snacks we brought from Yangcheng. We haven't eaten them yet. I think you must be hungry because you haven't eaten yet, so I need to rest my stomach first."
Wang Li walked up to Lu Fan carrying the food box. After opening the food box, he took it out layer by layer. Inside were some local snacks from Yangcheng. They were fresh and refreshing, and Lu Fan ate most of them in one go.
"By the way, the top 16 competition is over and the rankings have been sorted out."
Wang Li sat aside and reported slowly: "In the current rankings, out of the eight people, six are from the top ten families. Only you and a new hero from the Yao family have made it to the top eight."
"This man is only 26 years old, but he has condensed eleven strands of true energy in his body. It is truly terrifying. The person he was fighting against was Li Tianao, a young master of the Li family from one of the top ten families. He only used three moves to kill him.
Falling into the ring really caused quite a stir at the scene."
