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2408. Chase Simpson

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He can't be caught.

When I came to Lin'an Mansion, I wanted to explain my funeral clearly, and then I returned to the Holy See through Huo Yutang's channel.

Soon, there were no traces of four people in Huo Yutang's mansion.

Wen Qi turned his head and saw Huo Yutang staring at the other side in a daze, sneering softly: "Is there anything else to say now, Lord Huo?"

Huo Yutang's eyes changed.

"Who is this person?"

He actually said repeatedly: "Why is he in my house?"

As he said that, he looked at the doorman and angrily shouted: "How come you look at the mansion? Why don't anyone know if there are outsiders who sneak in?"

The concierge lowered his head and didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Huo sighed softly.

"hehe."

Wen Qi chuckled again and said, "Sir Huo, don't act anymore. You are here to the doorstep, but you are watching Simpson enter your mansion."

Huo Yutang stopped talking and lowered his head.

But a favorable light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, soldiers from Lin'an Prefecture gradually gathered outside the mansion.

Although the Jiankang Military District camp is outside Lin'an Prefecture, there are still soldiers and garrison troops in Lin'an Prefecture to maintain public order.

There were only a thousand garrison troops, and they were mobilized by Huo Yutang.

A general hurriedly walked in, came behind Huo Yutang, and bowed, "Mr. Huo!"

The personal soldiers left by Wen Qi outside obviously couldn't stop him.

Wen Qi never issued an order to stop anyone outside.

You are allowed to enter, but you are not allowed to leave.

Huo Yutang suddenly turned around, looked at the general's eyes deeply, and said, "Don't panic, just Shuai Wen came to our mansion to search for people. Go out and wait outside."

"yes!"

The general was slightly stunned and took the order and walked out again.

Wen Qi narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say anything.

Still waiting outside?

Could it be that Huo Yutang still wants to keep people like him here?

He even found it a bit ridiculous.

How could the soldiers and garrison troops in the city keep his personal soldiers?

Not to mention, there are three old masters of Jian Shisi, Qingshan, and Wuming who worshipped them here.

Moreover, the Zhenwu Realm worshippers in the Jiankang Military District camp can come here in minutes.

It’s not that he is arrogant, but that his personal soldiers’ strength is indeed not comparable to the garrison army. These personal soldiers are not only outstanding in shooting skills, but also all of them are martial arts monks and have a considerable cultivation level.

...

That end.

Qingshan, Wuming, Jian Xisi is still chasing Simpson.

His eyes are always staring at the figures in the sky.

Before I knew it, I had already run out of Lin'an Mansion.

This speed is shocking.

You know, Lin'an Prefecture is now a big city with hundreds of thousands of people.

"Old Jian, these Western guys are really hard to deal with, like birdmen."

Wuming chased and complained to Jian Shisi.

Qingshan's cultivation level was higher than that of the two of them. At this time, he had already chased him to the front and pulled them down.

"Who said no!"

Fourteen swords.

Then he said, "I have to practice magic when I go back, so as not to run on the ground when I encounter these guys in the future."

"hehe."

Wuming chuckled, "Look at where he can run. I don't believe that he can still run to the sea."

He ran wildly, but he was not very anxious.

Simpsons are not faster than them, so don't try to run out of their sight. Now, it's just a competition of endurance.

Wuming didn't think Simpson could run away.

Lin'an Mansion is still a long way from the sea!

And the result of the matter was not beyond his expectations.

Qingshan still chased Simpsh down.

He swept quickly like a dragonfly on the forest outside the city, reaching under Simpson. He looked up, drew his sword, and then suddenly soared into the sky, and the sword light stabbed towards Simpson.

Leaping more than ten feet.

Simpson sensed the stimulation below, lowered his head, and changed color slightly.

Then, he suddenly stopped.

He pinched his hands, opened his lips quickly, and recited a spell.

But in an instant, a huge ball of fire condensed in front of him.

As he pushed forward with both hands, the flames rushed toward the blue shirt below.

"break!"

The blue shirt condenses internal energy, and the sword light becomes even more intense.

This sword light directly shattered the huge fireball.

The fire disappeared invisible.

But this resistance still made the green shirt fall down.

Simpson flapped his fire wings and continued to flee.

He just wanted to stop Qingshan. He fought with Qingshan here and couldn't even imagine.

"But that's it!"

The blue shirt fell on the forest sea, muttering softly, and chased forward again.

Just now, he had probably tested Simpson's cultivation level.

Not low.

It should be quite not low.

If this fireball was not prepared just now, it would pose a threat to him.

But Simpson's cultivation level should be comparable to that of the martial artists in the early stages of Zhenwu and the early stages of Zhenwu.

In the West, should this be in the realm of Dharma Honour?

It seems that the strength of the West is stronger than imagined. The powerful Dharma Master is willing to send him to the Song Dynasty to be a housekeeper.

But this also means that Simpson must have something to hide in Oran Mansion.
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