Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Ye Tianwen glanced at Qi Luo'er with a half-smile: "Luo'er, you don't know how to soar, you'd better sit in the sedan chair."

Qi Luo'er knew that he was too heavy, so he didn't refuse, and got into the sedan chair.

She had just stepped in with her front feet when she heard a sudden sound of horseshoes and came to her in an instant.

After a short pause, he ran forward. [

Qi Luoer thought it was a pedestrian on the road and didn't care.

She had just sat upright in the sedan chair when there was another sound of horseshoes.

She opened the sedan chair curtain and saw that the riders were two strong men wearing blue shorts.

The two men rushed here, paused for a while, and then rode off again.

When Qi Luoer was in modern times, she read many martial arts novels. Seeing this scene, her heart skipped a beat.

This—couldn't it be the pathfinder when the green forest robbers are about to rob, as mentioned in the martial arts novels?

That is to say "step on the plate" in the slang of the rivers and lakes.

Are these people trying to rob the Demon King?

call!That's so shameless!

I don't know how the demon king will deal with it?

Ye Tianwen originally wanted to let the whole team soar into the clouds.

At this time, his eyes flashed, a bloodthirsty light flashed, he waved his hand, and said lightly: "Go ahead first."

His bodyguards and maids had a tacit understanding, and they carried the sedan chair slowly forward.

The footsteps are heavy, as if they are ordinary people.

In just such a short time, two groups of people passed by one after another, they all stopped for a while and then left.

The last wave even stopped and circled the whole team here.

With a snort in his nostrils, he rode away.

After walking for less than two miles, there is a large forest in front of us.

Lush and lush, it is a good place for robbery. [

Ye Tianwen's entire team had just reached the vicinity of the woods when they heard a burst of golden gongs, and countless black-clothed men emerged from the dense forest.

These people are all strong and strong men, and each of them has a dragon tattooed on their arms.

Holding a broad-backed machete in his hand, the blade is dazzling and looks extremely sturdy.

The leader is a bearded face with knotted muscles on his arms.

The temples on both sides are bulging high, obviously a master of both internal and external.