It's time to fully return.

After a while, Xu Fengnian's place was tidied up, and everyone walked along the road around the mountain, passing the two peaks of Qingcheng Qianshan Gate, and reaching the mountainside of Huagai Peak. There was a burst of pushing and shouting noises from the two dense forests.

The strong Lu Qiantang stopped his horse,

Looking through squinted eyes, this man wearing a huge sword, Chixia, is sitting on a tall horse. Looking at His Royal Highness’s traveling team, the swordsman Lu Qiantang may be only slightly weaker than Euphorbia Ning Emei. This burly swordsman from East Vietnam

Undoubtedly, it can intimidate young people.

In Lu Qiantang's eyes, he saw a thin young man with a sallow face and skinny skin being pushed out of the woods, staggering and falling on the road, whereupon he fell to pieces. However, the young man did not face Lu Qiantang and his group and said some special terms for path-cutting thieves, but turned around and cursed

road:

"Liu Luwei, I can't get along with your mother-in-law tonight! Why are you pushing me? You can't even climb the wall to see you lying on your mother-in-law. It's not good to push anyone. Push me out. If I don't shake the stairs, you can go up."

It’s such a shame that I went to the city every month and touched a big girl’s breasts at the market!”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lu Qiantang looked at it coldly and slowly drew out the giant sword.

A hoarse voice sounded in the dense forest: "Young man, you are trying to die, why don't you run away! The wind is blowing hard!"

It seems that this group of heroes who robbed and cut paths are much weaker than those last night, but their eyesight is much better. The most funny thing is that the young man stared dumbfoundedly at Yu Youwei Shu and the three blue birds, and ran away

Lu Qian shouted at the top of his lungs:

"My sisters are more beautiful than the fairy aunts from Qingyang Palace!"

The corners of Yu Youwei's lips curled up, this little thief was much cuter than those unlucky villains yesterday.

I don't know when, His Highness the Crown Prince rode out on horseback and took a knife to take Lu Qiantang's hand out of Chixia's hand. He had an expression of surprise that was very unfamiliar to Yu Youwei. It was a kind of joy from the bottom of his heart. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was seen holding out Lu Qiantang's hand with both hands.

He put the knife on his shoulder and laughed:

"Little hawthorn?!"

The young man was about to run into the dense forest. He suddenly stopped and looked back at the strange young man riding on the horse. He felt that he looked familiar, but how could he recognize such a rich and noble boy? Damn, mother, what the hell?

Could it be that I am on the list of bandits in the city?

No way, our group has the least status among the dozen mountain bandits in Qingcheng Mountain. Even the big boss, Lao Mengtou, is not qualified to have his portrait posted on the city wall by the yamen. For this reason, the big boss is so angry that he is always blind.

They are shouting and spitting that I am the earliest mountain king in Qingcheng Mountain, why don’t I be included in the list?!

We, Lao Mengtou, have also kidnapped several officials’ wives and rich ladies in the county. Didn’t they just release them after taking some silver? Do you look down on us?!

The withered and tender young man who was nicknamed Little Haw by His Royal Highness was stunned for a moment, stared at it for a few times, and then said with uncertainty:

"Xu Fengnian?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips, making the picky Shu Shao lose his mind for a moment. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so charming. Not to mention a mature woman in her thirties, she could be said to be ten years old.

Women in their eighties will have their hearts fluttering. Xu Fengnian jumped off the horse and said with a smile:

"Isn't it true that after only three years, you can't recognize it anymore?"

The young man was really a newborn calf who was inexperienced in the world. He didn't care about anything, so he ran towards Xu Fengnian with a scream and circled twice. With an excited look on his face, he reached out to touch Xu Fengnian's saber, and then tugged at the sleeves of Xu Fengnian's brocade clothes.

Surprised, he raised his head and asked:

"Xu Fengnian, you are even more arrogant than last time. Are you going to give money to Lao Mengtou again now?"

Xu Fengnian didn't mind at all that his clothes were touched with dust and dirt. He just tapped the young man's head lightly with the scabbard and laughed and cursed:

"Go, go, go, last time I was robbed by you, this time it's almost as good as if I rob you."

A dozen or so ragged robber thieves jumped out of the dense forest. None of them weighed more than 150 kilograms. They were all extremely poor. Old and young, most of them were walking on self-knitted straw sandals. A few of them had weapons in their hands.

They were just carrying weak wooden spears and sticks. Compared with the group that attacked the Taoist temple at night, they were completely different.

The boss, Lao Mengtou, was a skinny old guy weighing over a hundred pounds. He rubbed his eyes and finally recognized that this young master was Xu Fengnian, whom he had driven away from half a mountain. Then he looked at those few people with trembling fear.
Chapter completed!