"Boy, don't go, it's not too late to make it clear to the old man."

Hearing this, Meng Yi ran wildly, so that he would not pay attention to the old man.

He came first and caught up with Yang Ningzhi at once.

Six out of ten girls are the kind of creatures who like to wear high heels, and Yang Ningzhi is no exception.

Watching her tick and tick in high heels, Meng Yi shook her head, and then without saying a word, he hugged her waist and was about to carry her and run wildly.

Yang Ningzhi exclaimed, and suddenly felt that the whole world was turned upside down, and she felt very uncomfortable being carried by Meng Yi on her waist, but it was undeniable that Meng Yi was indeed faster than when she ran by herself.

Behind him, the bald monkey chased after him again. What was different from before was that the monkey's eyes had become as red as blood at this moment, and it looked particularly demonic.

It kicks and jumps, and it's extremely fast.

There was also the thin old man, his figure flashed and moved, and in an instant, he was gone six or seven feet.

When Meng Yi looked back to check the situation for the second time, he found that the old man was no less than ten meters away from him.

"It's so fast!"

He was startled, and immediately changed his direction, and instead of taking the main road, he ran against the thatched wilderness on his left.

In the wilderness, there is a lot of cover, and once they get away, they can find a place to hide.

Having made up his mind, Meng Yi gritted his teeth and ran with all his might, and in one leap, he could go four or five feet.

In this way, Yang Ningzhi was so frightened that she screamed again and again, Meng Yi galloped with all her might, the speed was too fast, and in the wilderness, the terrain was high and low, and she was still calm when she was hijacked by the gangsters, but she was so frightened that she was about to cry at this time.

Meng Yi hurriedly comforted her and said, "Yang Da Beauty, don't scream, you scream so loudly, no matter how far we run, they will find out!" ”

When Yang Ningzhi heard him say this, she immediately closed her mouth, and then simply closed her eyes.

After this quiet, Meng Yi ran to the depths of those thatched grasses.

Behind him, the bald monkey squeaked, and he didn't know what kind of spirit it had in its nose, no matter how far it was thrown off by Meng Yi, it could follow the path that Meng Yi ran and chased after it.

In one breath, after running four or five kilometers, Meng Yi stopped to rest.

When I looked around, it was lush and lush, and I didn't know where I came.

"Let me go." Yang Ningzhi shouted with a bad face.

When Meng Yi put her down, she immediately squatted aside and vomited.

Meng Yi couldn't cry or laugh, Yang Ningzhi is a big beauty, this is also a kind of motion sickness, right?

Just when he wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, a "squeak" sound came from the thatch, and then a cyan sickle cut through the weeds, and the bald monkey flashed and slashed at Yang Ningzhi's heart.

"Bold brute!"

Meng Yi jumped away, blocked in front of Yang Ningzhi, stretched out two fingers, and caught the blade of the sickle in a thousand shots, and in an instant, the golden light of his right hand flashed, and the thousand mang's fingers stabbed out, hitting the center of the bald monkey's eyebrows.

"Bang!"

The golden light pierced, the bald monkey's eyes rolled white, and the corpse fell backwards in a daze.

"Ah~~~" Seeing the monkey die, Yang Ningzhi was startled.

Meng Yi glanced back at her and said, "If you're dead, don't be afraid." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you. Yang Ningzhi knew that if Meng Yi hadn't made a timely move just now, she would probably have died under the sickle of the bald monkey.

"Ah...... You...... You're hurt. Yang Ningzhi pointed at Meng Yi's blood-dripping fingers, which were cut by the blade of the sickle just now.

"It's okay, let's keep walking, since the monkey is coming, the dead old man must be behind." Meng Yi muttered and beckoned Yang Ningzhi to continue walking.

But as soon as they turned around, they suddenly saw a huge black shadow hanging upside down on a dead branch in front of them, like a bat.

When Yang Ningzhi saw it, she screamed again.

Not to mention, her scream is very good, if it weren't for the situation, Meng Yi would have liked her to scream a few more.

"Whew~~"

The shadow floated and fell from the tree, and it was the wizened old man, who was hanging from the branch with his dragon's head cane, so that he looked like a giant bat.

"Qianmang Finger, who taught you Qianmang Finger?"

This time, the old man did not ask directly, but pounced on Meng Yi while asking, his affection was like sulfur and gunpowder, which seemed very unstable.

Meng Yi immediately pushed Yang Ningzhi, and she didn't know where she was pushing her, she only felt soft, "You go quickly." ”

Yang Ningzhi's face turned red, and she hurriedly covered her chest, Meng Yi's push just now, impartially, happened to hold down one of them.

She listened to Meng Yi's words, stepped on high heels, and left immediately, but it was too inappropriate to walk on the mountain road in high heels, even if she ran desperately, it was not much faster.

Meng Yi dragged the old man and played with him.

The dragon head crutch in the old man's hand turned into a shadow in the sky and pressed down. Meng Yi used the "Spirit Snake Phase" and wanted to escape from below.

The old man snorted, stomped on the ground with his right foot, and suddenly the smoke and dust on the ground rolled, Meng Yi rushed into the dust and mist, and suddenly couldn't tell the direction, and then, he only felt a pain in his waist, but it was the old man's leading cane that hit him.

He flew upside down and slammed into a dead tree, knocking it all over, and as soon as his body hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"With a thirty-two body in front of the old man, it's like an axe, boy, what's your surname?"

The old man asked coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"What does Lao Tzu's surname matter to you, you want to know so much, I won't tell you." Meng Yi wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was also stubborn to the end.

The old man was so angry that his hands shook a few times, and said, "So, you said before that your surname was Qian, that was to lie to the old man?" ”

"What's the matter with lying to you!" Meng Yi replied, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, got up and ran, the direction he ran was the opposite direction of Yang Ningzhi, he planned to lure the old man away by himself, so as to win time and opportunity for Yang Ningzhi to leave.

The old man huffed, jumped up, put his toes on the grass a little, the whole person flew up, and with a volley in the air, he surpassed Meng Yi and blocked his way.

"You don't have the surname Qian, you should have the surname Meng, yes or no?" The old man's dragon head crutch in his hand was handed out, pointed at Meng Yi, and asked sharply.

Meng Yi's heart jumped, and he broke out in a cold sweat, this old immortal, he actually guessed it?

However, at this time, he can't admit that there is such a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, once he admits it, won't this old man directly kill him?

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, Meng Yi's head is biased, and he said: "Lao Tzu's surname is Qian, if you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, and you don't change your surname, and you have a single name." ”