'Ah, boy, aren't you going to explain it to us?' At this moment, in a very remote area outside the True Martial Arts Dojo, Tang Long took Wu Yuan and the others and quickly rushed towards Lao He's carriage. And along the way, Tang Long immediately asked Wu Yuan.

"Big brother, compared to this, you shouldn't forget your promise! You don't want to play tricks! I've already recorded the audio before!" Looking at the reporters behind him who were chasing in the direction of his escape, Wu Yuan looked at Tang Long in front of him unhurriedly.

"Ahem, what kind of weather is this! It looks like it's going to rain in the morning, and now it's sunshine! I'll go, the reporter is coming! Hurry up and go!" Tang Long immediately snorted when he heard this, and then quickly pulled away from the topic and stopped paying attention to Wu Yuan.

'Young master, how do you know how to solve this heaven and earth chess game? And that incomprehensible text?

"Yes, yes, Wu Yuan, tell us about it! Look how pitiful Li Xuan is now!"

‘@#$^&%!$#@#$^&%!$#’

"No, big brother, he blames me for being so pitiful!" Looking at Li Xuan, who didn't even speak much at the moment, and his entire face was already swollen, Wu Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Tang Long's attack was really cruel, it seemed that this brother was going to be disfigured!

"Hey, for the sake of my brother, I'll tell you, in fact, I have explained quite clearly just now, that is, when I fell off the cliff, I met the powerful Taoist master of Wuxin, and then he taught me this, as for the chess game of heaven and earth, it was because I reasoned it myself after he taught me! Also, Ling'er, how many times have I said it! Don't call me young master, just call me Brother Wu Yuan!' Looking at the hungry curiosity of the four people, Wu Yuan could only lie with white intentions again.

'Ahh

Now let's think about how to get rid of those reporters! I really can't figure out what kind of cultivation these reporters have, how can they all be so good at this light work! Look at the one on the left! I'm afraid he has already reached the realm of stepping on the snow without a trace!' As for the matter of Wu Li and the others, Wu Yuan is not ready to talk to Ling'er in detail, after all, it has been so long, how to say it, we must also give some respect to the dead people! If he really said that, I am afraid that in the future, the three elders and the people in the family will not be able to live! In the final analysis, Wu Yuan still knows very well that the real bad guys are always only a few people, and the clansmen under him are all innocent.

"Okay, I'll be on the avenue soon, what about the banana peels you guys ate earlier?" Tang Long saw that the reporters were getting closer and closer to him at this moment, and immediately put the banana peels behind him like Timo putting mushrooms, in fact, with his speed, those reporters couldn't catch up at all, but who let him have 4 oil bottles?

"The one from the Tianlong Academy in front, is there any ulterior secret that you ran away all the way?", ah, who threw the banana peel!' At this moment, the reporter who was originally rushing to the front was almost about to catch Ling'er's back, but before he could finish speaking, he was immediately put to the ground by Tang Long's banana peel, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

'I've got your banana peel secret!'It's here, get in the car!' Phi Phi Shrimp! No. Lao He, let's go!' In such a dramatic scene, the five of them successfully escaped from prison in a thrilling way, climbed into Lao He's carriage, and quickly left this place, ready to enter the True Martial Arts Dojo!

'What about people, brothers?'

'I don't know who is so uncivilized and throwing banana peels!!!Why are you scolding me!'

"You lost all such an important clue?" Could it be that you want us to go to Tianlong Academy to find someone to interview? Hmph, brother call me!'

"Hitting someone doesn't slap your face, slapping your face hurts your self-esteem!" In this way, this poor reporter was useless even if he was at the eighth level of light skills, and was violently scolded by many colleagues who followed closely behind him.

'Let you newspapers keep stealing our headlines!''... ’