In the midst of surprise, a dark madman suddenly jumped up from the ground and used a move to cut off the path.

A road was opened between the three-headed men who had formed a tight siege, and the dark madman ran away along the road.

As long as there is a little precaution, this group of three-headed people will not be able to let this madman escape. As long as a wave of concentrated output is required, this madman's skin will be peeled off and his flesh will rot. Provided that he really has skin and flesh.

This madman is the shadow of Li Banfeng.

Ban Feng said that there was a shadow that was not allowed to go home because the shadow seemed to be shining in the sky.

We usually talk and laugh, but we are never vague about serious matters. If Ban Feng said he was not allowed to go home, this shadow really couldn't go home.

This shadow couldn't fly, and couldn't use the ability to ride on the wind or clouds, but in terms of speed, these three-headed men really couldn't catch up with him. He held something very important in his hand and ran all the way to the boundary.

Zhao Xiaowan and Hong Ying were still waiting next to the boundary line when they vaguely saw someone coming from the other side. Zhao Xiaowan calibrated a little and immediately fired, and a shadow crossed the boundary line.

Lu Qianjiao followed the coachman onto the hidden bridge. As she drove quickly, Lu Qianjiao felt that there seemed to be someone outside the hidden bridge. "Che Wushang, don't you think there is anyone around here?"

"Is there anything anyone can do?" The coachman was too lazy to care about the matter. "This bridge is about to collapse. You'd better walk faster!" The coachman didn't say anything nonsense. The hidden bridge was really about to collapse.

According to the salesman's plan, more than 10,000 people were loaded into the old truck, which weighed as much as a hundred people. Li Banfeng said that the hidden bridge could bear a hundred people, which was just right for the salesman. But in fact, the hidden bridge's

The safe load-bearing capacity is eighty people, and one hundred people has reached the limit of the hidden bridge.

The coachman was very frightened, and his instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune told him that the bridge was going to collapse.

Zhao Xiaowan was also very worried. She did not dare to say that the concealed bridge would be able to withstand it. Judging from the various indicators on the instrument, the condition of the concealed bridge was not very good, and many components had problems.

Meow~

The concealed bridge cannon made a low sound, indicating that the concealed bridge could no longer hold up.

The shadows on the boundary are constantly shaking, and the dark bridge in the wormhole is also constantly shaking.

Lu Qianjiao was a little panicked, but the driver was very calm: "Run with all your strength, and you'll be fine once you get out!"

After all, he was the No. 1 coachman in Puzhou. Che Wushang pulled Hai Chi's old coach and rushed out with Lu Qianjiao before the bridge collapsed.

Lu Qianjiao was exhausted from fighting all the way, so she sat on the roadside and gasped for air.

Zhao Xiaowan was still maintaining the hidden bridge and turned around to ask the two people, "Where is my husband-in-law?" The coachman was speechless.

Lu Qianjiao whispered: "He hasn't come out yet...

Hong Ying raised her spear, pointed it at Lu Qianjiao and said, "Bitch, you came out, why didn't Qilang come out?" Lu Qianjiao couldn't answer.

She is a famous general of a generation, but now she has escaped from the battlefield, but she has left behind a young youngster. Little brother, where have you been?

Li Banfeng was holding the truck and was drinking tea with the salesman. A woman in her twenties, wearing a green gauze skirt with long hair, was sitting next to the coffee table, smiling sinisterly at the salesman.

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This woman has a slightly long face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and almond-shaped eyes. When she speaks, her eyes flicker with the tone of her voice. Her eyes are very smart, her nose is high, and her lips are red. Her beauty is not as good as that of Zhao Xiaowan, and she is barely on the same level as Hong Ying.

But if she were placed among ordinary people, she would be an unparalleled beauty.

"Hehe!" The beauty smiled at the salesman. The salesman almost vomited out after taking half a mouthful of tea.

After calming down for a moment, the salesman said to the woman: "Let's make it clear. If your father doesn't agree with you, it's not up to me!" The girl nodded and said, "It's not up to you."

"It's not my fault that I won't marry your sister!"

Miss Ninth thought for a while: "This matter has something to do with you!"

The salesman refused: "Don't talk nonsense! If the old train doesn't agree, what does it have to do with me?"

Miss Ninth sighed: "Forget it, just treat it like it's not your fault!"

The salesman added: "It's not up to me that your sister set up her own business and established a mad cultivator. If she has cultivated enough and the Taoist sect is indeed standing, I should give her the medicine powder."

The girl nodded and said, "Okay, it's not your fault!"

The salesman frowned and said, "Then what do you want to do?"

Miss Ninth frowned and said with a stern face: "I just want to ask you, did you have to rely on you to destroy the City of Fools?"

The salesman was silent for a moment, then looked up at Li Banfeng: "Brother, what do you mean, you came to me specifically to question me!"

"I just invited you to have a cup of tea, but I didn't expect Jiu'er to come out." Li Banfeng opened the drawer of the truck and stepped on the switch. The drawer could still be closed. This car is so fun and I can't get enough of it.

The salesman nodded and said, "So she is the ninth bedroom of your family!"

Miss Jiu yelled at Li Banfeng: "I told you not to call me Jiu'er, it sounds like your little wife, or the youngest little wife!" The salesman asked: "Not the youngest one, who are you?"

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"I am him..." Miss Ninth wanted to say she was a senior sister, but she felt that it was best not to tell the salesman about Yu Xiu, "I am his ninth one."

Miss Jiu gritted her teeth and admitted.

Li Banfeng got into the container: "Brother, I don't know what grudges you had in the past. Before you came, I had never seen Jiu'er. This is the first time she has shown her true form."

The salesman snorted coldly: "What can you do if you reveal your real body? Do you want to have a fight with me?"

Miss Jiu said bitterly: "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat you, I would have fought with you long ago."

The salesman laughed and said, "If you don't dare to fight, don't say anything. Come to me again when you become more capable."

Suiju asked: "The old train is trapped in Neizhou, do you think it's up to you?"

The salesman was speechless.

The mathematician from the eighth room shouted: "I give them calculations every day. If I can't figure it out, they beat me. Do you think it's your fault?" The salesman said nothing.

The man in the seventh room shouted: "I've been here for I don't know how long, and I almost forgot about my own identity. Do you think it's your fault?" The salesman lowered his head.

The girl from the fifth room shouted: "I have forgotten the Taoist Gate. I have forgotten everything. I don't even remember whether I have met you or not. Do you think it's up to you to do this?"

The salesman pounded the table: "You don't even remember whether you have met me or not, so you blame me for this!"

Li Banfeng hugged the truck and shouted: "Stop arguing. I invited my senior brother here to have a cup of tea together and then leave San Toucha. It's not for you to talk about these bad things here, nor for

Playing with senior brother's truck."

The salesman nodded: "That sounds reasonable. You can get out of my truck first."

Li Banfeng got off the truck and sat across from the salesman.

The salesman asked: "You fought bloody battles with the Innocence Army to support me?" What's the appropriate answer to this?

Tell the truth?

The truth is this: I was crazy at the time and just wanted to fight the Innocence Army. I didn’t know you were coming. Later, I fell into the Innocence Army’s technique. If you hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have been able to leave even if I wanted to.

It's not appropriate to say that...

After thinking for a moment, Li Banfeng changed his words: "Senior brother, I don't know when you will come, but as long as you haven't come yet, I will fight them to the end and I will never leave!"

From a certain perspective, this is also true.

The salesman was also very moved. He picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp: "Okay! This brother is not recognized in vain." After drinking two more cups of tea, his companion reminded him: "We are almost there."

Li Banfeng said: "There is another friend here. Do you want to meet him?" The salesman asked: "Is he an old friend?"

"It's an old friend, an old friend who is very close to you. I'm going to move Hua Jiu'er over. The salesman looked at Miss Jiu'er and said, "You are Jiu'er, who is Hua Jiu'er?"

Miss Ninth smiled and said: "Honglian, aren't you two old acquaintances?" The salesman looked at Li Banfeng in surprise: "Honglian is here with you?"

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "What are you pretending to do? It's as if you don't know."

The salesman waved his hands and said: "Don't tell others about this kind of thing. I have something urgent to do. Honglian is gone, so I'll take a step first."

After saying that, the salesman pushed the cart to open the door. Li Banfeng quickly stepped forward to persuade him: "If you don't see me, I'll see you. Just wait a little longer and wait until you cross the boundary."...

Hong Ying was about to fight with Lu Qianjiao, but Zhao Xiaowan didn't even look at her.

She stood next to the boundary line, looking across the way, eager to wait for Li Banfeng to come back. Hong Ying asked Lu Qianjiao: "Where has my Qilang gone?"

Lu Qianjiao couldn't answer, so Zhao Xiaowan was about to fire another shot: "Yingying, I'll pass by here in a minute. You help me control the concealed bridge cannon. I'll find my own man myself!" Hong Ying walked to the boundary line and said:

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't know how to use a concealed bridge cannon. Fire a cannon now and send me over there. I will get Qilang back!"

While he was talking, a figure appeared across the boundary.

Hong Ying said happily: "Xiaowan, look, isn't that Qilang?"

Zhao Xiaowan looked at it carefully for a long time: "The figure is the same as Qilang, but why is this person so dark?"

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