"Are they coming for me?"
Lin Zheyu was a bit speechless.
Goodness, this is quite the understanding.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at his own courtyard.
Seeing the two planning to climb over the wall, Lin Zheyu lightly tapped his tiptoes and shot out.
Bang, bang.
Two muffled sounds echoed, and the two quickly moving shadows fell to the ground.
Lin Zheyu grabbed one in each hand and slipped into his courtyard.
He tore off the black cloth from their faces to find an acquaintance—Xing Penghai!
"I didn't expect this guy to deliver himself to my doorstep."
Lin Zheyu was speechless.
He didn't recognize the other person.
However, from that person, Lin Zheyu fished out various small bottles and poison pouches filled with different poisonous powders, evidently an expert in the Poison Tao.
Lin Zheyu didn't intend to wake them up; it was obvious what they were up to.
Crunch, crunch.
