"Run south, there are no people from the Holy Lotus Altar in the county over there." Master Yin was even more anxious than Mo Li Mengqi, fearing that the car would be caught up.

Mo Li was not going to listen to him, but the direction he chose happened to be south.

Master Yin breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to see who was chasing him, but he was worried that he would get an arrow after stretching his head.

Then he heard the cold voice coming from behind by the helm leader.

"Shoot another arrow!"

Master Yin was so shocked that his face was gone, and he urged him repeatedly: "Hurry, faster! Why do your horses run so slowly?"

Meng Qi rolled up the horse whip in his hand and flew over to Master Yin's head.

"Shut up!"

Sitting in their carriage, still picky?

Master Yin was frightened and angry, and said with a voice: "You are here to find trouble with the Holy Lotus Altar. Haven't you ever inquired about the reputation of the branch leader here in advance? This is the leader of the Crazy Tiger Fist. One punch can break the entire piece of bluestone. It has washed away the twenty-four gangs in Yuzhou, let alone..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes dazzled and Meng Qi was no longer in his original position.

Meng Qi had already appeared on the side of the carriage with a man, and was walking side by side with the carriage with light skills.

"Acknowledge it, are you the helm leader?" Meng Qi turned the man's head and signaled to Master Yin.

The author has something to say: Mo Li: I ran to a remote place and could do it, Meng...

【Before the words were finished, the fat mouse lost its trace】

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Cannon fodder: Our helm leader is very powerful, you can't beat it...&

Meng Qi: Is this the case?

Cannon fodder: We have a lot of people, you can't beat it...
Chapter completed!