"Haven't found it yet?" Wan Er frowned, knocked on the table with both hands and said, making a dull sound, the atmosphere was even more depressing, this matter was definitely a big deal, so he couldn't help but worry.

"Nope. Wang Zhili replied, with his hands on his sleeves, sitting motionless on the stool, not knowing what he was thinking.

"How do you feel?" Wan Er asked, in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

"There is more than one bad luck. Wang Zhili said, not only is there more than a lot of luck, basically all of them are fierce, how can it be auspicious?

"How did he know?" Wan Er couldn't figure it out until now, except for Wang Zhili and Wang Dao, he had only told the poor Fang Cai.

And Poor Tianyuan's daring betrayal must have mastered a big secret, a secret that was enough to kill him, otherwise, with his guts, it would definitely not be like this.

Waner can only think of his identity, once it is made public, the consequences are unimaginable, in this Qili, whether it is an official or a bandit, he will definitely not be able to tolerate him, and the whole world will be the enemy.

"I wish I was too worried. Wan Er sighed, pun intended, on the one hand, referring to the secrets held by Poor Tianyuan, and on the other hand, referring to the poor talents.

He didn't want to believe it, he didn't want to believe that it was the poor party who told him his identity, although Wang Zhili still denied it after chasing him out, but this was not enough to dispel his suspicion, not that he wanted to suspect him, but all kinds of circumstances made people have to doubt him.

Wang Zhili doesn't speak, it's useless to talk more, everything will naturally come out one day, and when the time comes, it will naturally be clear from the pure, and the turbid will be turbid, and there will be a fixed number.

"Mansion Master, I found it, I found it. At this moment, Li Gan hurriedly ran in and spoke, which made the eyes of the two of them light up.

couldn't care so much, Wan Er rushed out directly, and said as he walked: "Quick, take me there, where is it?"

Trotting all the way, he finally saw a figure, on horseback, it was the poor man, his face was iron-blue, his lips were pursed into a slit, his eyes flickered, and he was angry.

"What about people, what about people?" Wan Er was not in the mood to care so much now, so he asked directly.

"Here. The poor man spoke, and then turned over and dismounted, it turned out that the poor Xiaohua was sitting behind him, but it was blocked by his tall back, so he didn't notice it.

Now Xiaohua seems to have lost her soul, her eyes are empty, her face is blank, she has experienced so much, and the blow she has suffered is not small.

"Brother Tian, ...... Tian" Seeing Wan Er, her eyes suddenly regained some brilliance, but then her face changed, as if she remembered something terrible.

She wanted to get up, but she forgot that she was on horseback, and she stepped on the air and fell down, but fortunately the poor man was quick to avoid falling to the ground.

"What's wrong with her?" Wan Er asked, also a little distressed, after staying together for so long, he already regarded her as a sister, how could he feel good to see this.

Poor Fang sighed, before Wan Er arrived, Poor Xiaohua had already told him everything, he really didn't expect that things would really develop to this point.

On the one hand, he is a close relative who is connected by blood, and on the other hand, he is a benefactor like a brother and a father, sandwiched between the two, which makes him a little breathless.

"Sigh a fart, what is there to tell Lao Tzu quickly. "Wan Er is in a hurry, when is this, and I am still in the mood to sigh here.

The poor party had no choice but to make things clear, and he couldn't imagine that the second uncle would do such a thing.

"I see. Wan Er suppressed the depression in his heart and spoke, his nails had cut his palms, blood was dripping down his fingers, and his heart was far from being as calm as it seemed.

Betrayal, it turned out to be a betrayal, it was indeed a betrayal, although he had already been mentally prepared, but obediently speaking from the mouth of the poor party still raised unbearable anger, that anger, can continue to burn ten miles, burning the entire Qingmang Mountain, poor Tianyuan, will die, even if it is the end of the world, he must make him pay.

"Brother Tian......" The poor party still wanted to speak, but let Wan Er interrupt.

"I said I know, take Xiaohua back and have a good rest, the others, kill me and stop them in front of the mountain city. Wan Er said, his tone was resolute, and no one was allowed to disagree.

After speaking, he directly turned over on his horse, spread his hooves and left, riding in the dust, killing the sky.

"Mr. Wang, this ......" helplessly, the poor party could only turn his head to Wang Zhili and say, hoping to participate in this trip.

"It's okay, just do what he says, and leave the rest to him. After Wang Zhili finished speaking, he turned around and left, with his hands on his sleeves, and he had no intention of going together.

"Master......" He didn't want to give up, and said to Wang Dao.

Wang Dao didn't say a word, and directly flew into the air, the speed was much faster than Wan Er's horseback.

In this way, a tug-of-war began in which you chased after me.

Tonight, the sky is a little gloomy, the dark night sky is not a little bright, the black is frightening, although there are no rolling dark clouds, but a muffled thunder shows that the sky is not calm, and it is the same as Wan Er's heart.

Naturally, it is impossible for everyone to have horses, and the current Ying Tianfu, counting the more than twenty horses won from Fang Yi, one horse for two people, is barely enough.

The sound of horses' hooves was noisy and panicked, and no one had any reservations, and the horses were whipped again, and they must arrive before the poor Tianyuan and them entered the city.

Wan Er is now on the horse without saying a word, his eyes are staring, and he has only one goal in his heart.

This is not a game, this is a war, a war of life and death, related to the life and death of everyone in Quzhou, Zhao Tianlang, Fu Junqing, Li Dagou, Yang Liuqing, Xie Xuan, Tang Yizhen, Iron Blood Battalion, Vertical and Horizontal Iron Cavalry, piles, scenes, all faces seem to be in front of him, this is life and death.

If he is accidentally exposed and touches the melon, I am afraid that the people of Quzhou will not be spared, and every big country in the world does not want them to die, in front of that kind of giant, they are not enough to protect themselves now.

The wind is galloping, the mountain road is rugged, there are strange rocks and giant trees, which somewhat affect the speed, Wan Er is now eager to put on two wings and fly to the mountain city in one fell swoop.

This is them, the three of them are also busy now, and it is not an exaggeration to race against time, whoever steps into the mountain city first is the winner, and the price of defeat is to pay for their lives.

"Dad, hurry up, there are still five miles, and we will be there soon. Dabao said breathlessly in front of him, and a burst of thunder suddenly broke out, like a hideous dragon cutting through the sky, which was really terrifying.

After all, Poor Tianyuan is already old, so naturally he is no more than a young man of one or twenty years old, and now he is already sweating profusely, and his mouth is a little chapped, and his appearance is really embarrassing.