Zhang Hanwen glanced back from the car window, and he said to me, "Master, still follow!"

I knocked on the front window of the car, and the front window immediately opened, and Zhang Hanwen's newly hired emperor poked his head out of the window, and I said, "Raise the speed to the fastest!"

"Master, this is in the city! It's easy to get into trouble!"

"I know, you told me that you are the best emperor, now is the time for you to show your skills, I am optimistic about you!" I saw the emperor shrug his shoulders and shouted loudly, "Drive!" The speed of the carriage instantly increased, and my back hit the backrest hard.

I asked Zhang Hanwen faintly: "Is it a wind-chasing horse?"

"Of course, the best horse must be used for the master's ride!" Zhang Hanwen's answer has confirmed my guess, and now it depends on the skill of this emperor. As for Cui Jian, ignore him, how can he outrun the wind chasing horse at the speed of a human?

I didn't know why, I actually felt angry in my heart, I frowned and looked at Zhang Hanwen and said: "Uncle Zhang, you are also an old mercenary, you also know what kind of horses these are, is it too much to use them to pull the cart? War horses must have the role of war horses, and it is too wasteful to let war horses do the work of pulling horses, right?"

When we deal with the matter of the mercenary group, we must formulate a rule and use the war horse as a horse, which mercenary group can do, the national army can't afford to consume.

"Yes, I'll arrange it when I go back!" Zhang Hanwen glanced back after speaking, and said to me: "Perhaps, I really did the right thing with the horse-drawn cart today." ”

"What!" I don't know why, I felt a strand from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, I really didn't expect Zhang Hanwen to say such a thing, I turned my head to reprimand him, but I saw him pointing to the back of the car for me to see, I looked back, I have to say, Zhang Hanwen is right.

Cui Jian was depressed at this time, why did he have to hang himself here? It's not that there are no other mercenary groups to go to, but he is too inferior to those small mercenary groups, and the big mercenary groups don't look down on him, today it seems that he is going to form his own mercenary group, although the level is not too high, but from the old gentleman named Zhang Hanwen, what he sees are two big fists.

He hasn't tasted defeat for many years, he still has a lot of experience in speed and reaction, he has fought countless fights in the past few years, against one person, two people, three people, five people, ten people, he has never lost, more than ten...... Forget it, let's run, so no one has exceeded the speed for the time being.

But today I was beaten down by a half-old man, especially the lame old man, and I couldn't run away, I couldn't run away, I said shame, I can't talk about it, people have real kung fu in their hands, I can't say it's unwilling, a little, I really want to learn a few hands from this old man, but the people don't bird themselves at all, and after eating, they get in the car and leave directly with his old man.

During the meal, the old man still respected the old man, it seems that the relationship is not shallow, could it be that this old man's master? Judging from the deliberate stammering of the leader of the Fire Phoenix Mercenary Group, the kung fu in this master's hands will not be weak, so they should not suffer a loss. What is the most lacking of the new mercenary group? Intermediate mercenaries, experienced intermediate mercenaries, they should be considered themselves, otherwise it is impossible to be a free mercenary to achieve the intermediate level.

Low-level mercenaries in the current world, that grab a lot of them, the mercenary hall is messing around, a lot of them are low-level mercenaries who don't want to make progress, many mercenary groups will absorb them when they expand significantly, fill the face, and wait for the usable mercenaries recruited or cultivated by themselves to grow up, and then kick them out.

And if you want to take these miscellaneous pieces, you have to be an intermediate mercenary like him, fight, these people are not his opponents, ability, he is much higher than these garbage, slippery, he is better than them, how can he do without a little slippery? So, he is exactly the person they want, as for now, it should be a test for himself, yes, a test, you can't lose!

Cui Jian's self-hypnosis is very effective, even after my carriage speed is pulled up, he has not given up, he is still cheering himself up in his heart, no one can run past me when it comes to running! Uh, it seems that I am not racing against people now, hey! Whatever! Running is, you can accelerate, I won't accelerate?

Of course, I don't know this, I only saw that this person actually accelerated, and he actually kept up, but the distance was a little farther away, I nodded and said to Zhang Hanwen: "If he can still keep up when he gets home, just stay." At least, he's a good runner!"

When our carriage entered the dean, I looked back again, the one named Cui Jian was gone, I shook my head slightly, if someone can follow the chasing horse, it is really a demon.

Zhang Hanwen and I walked slowly towards the main house, for some reason, we all deliberately slowed down, it seems that his thoughts are similar to mine, I looked at him, and it happened that he was also looking at me, we both laughed, yes, his thoughts were also as slow as possible, to see if the kid would catch up.

TM, what kind of horse is theirs? Running so fast, fortunately, the master's tracking skills are not practiced in vain. Cui Jian vomited in his heart, and finally let him track down the faint breath on the road, and finally did not lose it, several times at a certain intersection, the crowd of people coming and going was about to cover up those breaths.

However, on this street, this breath is getting stronger, it seems that it is almost there, work hard! Cui Jian cheered himself up, and then, he found that he couldn't go forward, he arrived at the door of a big courtyard, judging from the breath, he was right, but this is not like the headquarters of a mercenary group, but like the private residence of a rich and noble family, is he really not wrong?

After hesitating for a long time, he finally walked towards the iron gate, the porter had already noticed the running snoring and panting boy, when he ran to the door, he had been going around in circles here, I don't know what this one is going to do, the porter naturally has to pay attention, just now the old man went in and did not explain who is coming, he is naturally vigilant, but this stunned boy only turned in front of the door, but did not do anything out, the porter did not care about him for the time being, but now he came to the iron door, the porter naturally came up to ask.

"What are you doing? Private mansion, don't trespass!" This is the master's family has no title, but is just a rich family, if he had a title, he would have driven you away a long time ago, and he would dare to run to the door? The porter was a little indignant.

"Please...... Excuse me, does Mr. Martin live here?" Cui Jian thought for a while, the old man seemed to be called Martin, and when he saw that the porter was a little impatient, he hurriedly said: "He has a housekeeper named Zhang Hanwen!"

"Who are you?" The porter saw that this guy called the master's name bluntly, and he didn't like it, but he heard someone call the housekeeper's name, and he was a little undecided.

"My name is Cui Jian, I am a mercenary, and I am a friend of your master and housekeeper, please please report it!" Cui Jian saw that the porter did not rush him, and with three points of affirmation, he immediately reported his name, and said that he was a friend of the master's family, and he might not be able to pass it on, if it was really Martin, he should not drive himself away.

"You wait, I'll ask the butler, if I want to see you, the butler has the final say!" The porter didn't dare to make up his own mind, he turned around and entered the porter, and after a while, a little servant ran towards the main house.