Not long after Ding Fan left, Ding Yitao led a large group of domestic servants and guards to chase him to this beach from upstream. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A domestic servant shouted, "Young Master Twelve, there is a beach here, and there is a fire, and there is a rabbit roasting on the fire...... Looks like someone has just come, so will the golden-horned elk ......?"

"It's not that it won't, but it was indeed the first to be climbed by that man!Twelve young masters, look, there is a water stain left by a heavy object dragged here, apparently the golden-horned elk was pulled ashore......" the other guard also cried out.

"Twelfth young master, there are traces of people walking in the jungle here, and there are also water stains...... "Another servant shouted.

Ding Yitao was suddenly furious, his face was hideous, he stretched out his hand and slapped a big tree next to him, only to hear the sound of "bang", the big tree was immediately hit with sawdust flying sideways, and it was broken from it!

"Hmph! Someone dares to grab food from my Ding Yitao's mouth, he is impatient! No matter who he is, as long as he is caught by me, I will let him be like this tree, broken into thousands of pieces!"

"Give me chase!"

Ding Yitao roared, led all the servants and guards, and chased down the water stain.

"Yes!"

"Chase it! We must find out the thief who stole our prey and kill it!"

"Yes, killed!"

All the servants and guards suddenly shouted and chased frantically.

"Quick, quick, I heard a voice, he's in front!"

"Whoever catches it first, Young Master Ben will be greatly rewarded!"

Hearing the voice from in front of him, Ding Yitao immediately shouted excitedly, and at the same time, the anger in his body became even more turbulent, he wanted to see who dared to be so bold and dare to rob his prey.

Moreover, he boasted in front of the ninth brother that he would divide half of the ninth brother after catching the golden-horned elk, but now he hasn't even caught a single deer hair, so how can he save face?

"Hmph, don't be caught by Lao Tzu, otherwise, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a descendant or a collateral descendant, I have to let you taste Lao Tzu's power!" Ding Yitao said secretly in his heart, chasing faster.

Many other servants and guards also increased their speed, one by one, like wolves and tigers, holding torches and swords, roaring, and the whole jungle was as bright as daylight by the raging fire, and no one could hide.

Ding Fan didn't expect them to chase after him so quickly, and he couldn't help but hesitate a little.

Why don't you hand it over?

However, after all, he grew up in the Ding family, although the Ding family has always ruled the family with virtue, but that is just external propaganda, in fact, there are many ruthless people in the Ding family's children's center, especially the descendants of the lineage, who are even more scheming and gloomy.

He had seen two descendants fight each other for a sword, and they attacked each other to the death, without the slightest thought of brotherhood, as if they were two enemies who did not share the sky.

And Ding Yitao, who was chasing behind him, was the most ruthless one of them.

If he knew that he had robbed his golden-horned elk, even if he handed it over now, he would have died the same thing......

"Get out!

Ding Fan roared in his heart, and the training results of the past month or so were immediately displayed.

Whew!

Ding Fan was like an agile beast, shuttling and jumping through the narrow gaps between the chaotic thorns and bushes, without a trace of hindrance.

He carried a huge golden-horned elk on his shoulders as if he were nothing.

The oncoming wind was whistling in his ears, and Ding Fan enjoyed the pleasure brought by this speed.

However, he can't enjoy it now, he has to run for his life!

The occasional bulging rocks and slippery branches, as well as the thorns scattered all around, make the road ahead look difficult and dangerous, but compared to the pursuers behind, the front can be described as a paradise.

Ding Fan's speed did not decrease in the slightest, his legs were full of explosive power, and every step would be taken far away, and his sensitivity was incredible.

Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise he would have known about stealing martial arts.

A huge rock suddenly appeared in front of it.

Trample!

Ding Fan's speed did not decrease, his legs slammed into force, jumped into the air, and when the upward momentum was about to end, he stretched out a hand and grabbed a tree trunk in the air, and his body swinged, a few somersaults, and landed steadily on the other side of the rock.

However, when he stepped forward again, he suddenly felt empty under his feet.

Wow!

Involuntarily, and with no way to borrow his strength, he suddenly fell into a deep pit with the golden-horned elk. This deep pit was buried deep under the thick dead branches and leaves, and Ding Fan fell into it without checking for a while.

Fortunately, there are too many dead branches and leaves here, and there is a loud noise, and after a while, the deep pit is covered tightly and seamlessly, and at first glance, it is impossible to see at all.

What's even more fortunate is that this pit is not a trap set by Orion, but like a natural stone pit, there are no sharp barbs in it, otherwise, Ding Fan will definitely die if he falls.

However, although there were no barbs, but he fell from such a high place, and in addition, with a huge golden-horned elk on his shoulder, Ding Fan still fell to the ground, dizzy, and his legs were in severe pain, and he seemed to have a bit of bone cracks.

"Ahh

He couldn't help but scream, but soon, he covered his mouth to keep himself from making a sound.

……

"Chase!"

"Chase him, don't let him run!"

"Hmm, Twelfth Young Master, there seems to be no sound in front of you all of a sudden......"

"Hmph, he must be hiding, everyone disperses, don't let him escape!"

Soon, Ding Yitao and others chased nearby.

Ding Yitao immediately asked everyone to look for it separately, while he himself had an iron face, kicked his feet, and jumped on the top of the mountain rock lightly, a pair of blazing tiger eyes scanned the surroundings with anger.

"Twelfth Young Master, no. ”

"Twelfth Young Master, we don't have it here. ”

"Twelve young masters, I've seen them all, no. ”

It wasn't long before the scattered crowd returned, shaking their heads, indicating that they had found no trace of those people.

"Hmph, could he suddenly fly into the sky?"

Ding Yitao was furious.

Suddenly, he saw the traces of being grasped on the trunk of the tree in front of him, and his face was overjoyed, "Quick, they may have escaped from the tree!"

The crowd immediately continued to chase after them.

While chasing, they also used eighteen crossbows to shoot at the places where the fallen leaves were piled up thicker.

Poof!

Two arrows happened to shoot into the deep pit, but those two arrows only shot at the dead branches and leaves, and did not pose any threat to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan hid in the deep pit, and he didn't dare to take a breath of the atmosphere, until Ding Yitao and the others searched around several times, and finally left disappointed, and went far away, he took a long breath, feeling like centuries had passed.

"Hehe, although I have suffered a little, but I can grab a second-grade demon beast, it will be worth it!"

Then, after Ding Fan took out a fire fold from his arms and lit it, he first checked his injuries and found that there was no major problem, but there was a little bone crack in his left foot, which was not serious, and then, he glanced at the golden-horned elk beside him, and couldn't help but feel good.

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