After the man in black nodded, he raised his eyes and looked around, then asked in a suspicion: "Where is the Senator of Song?"

"This..." Yang Qi lowered his head, and a helpless look appeared on his face.

The man in black's eyes suddenly became cold. His right hand had touched the hilt of the short knife on his waist, and asked coldly: "What happened?"

Yang Qi smiled bitterly: "Sir, please calm down. No major happens. It's just... this Song Sheng was exhausted. He is resting in the carriage under the tree. Look... Look..."

The man in black snorted coldly, stared at Yang Qi for the last time, and then turned around and walked towards the carriage. Although he was leaving, his right hand was still placed on the hilt of the short knife around his waist, obviously not relaxing his vigilance.

The man in black came around the carriage, first listened carefully for a while, then gently poked his arm out, and then suddenly opened the curtain.

But the moment the curtain was opened, the holy envoy's roar immediately came out: "Get out! What do you want to do, you waste! Get out of here!"

The man in black seemed to have no temper. He immediately bowed and put down the curtain, and apologized and walked towards the hillside.

The servant beside Yang Qi lowered his head and laughed: "I didn't expect this guy to shout that he was so angry. He was afraid that others would say anything after he did everything. But Miss Xin'er has seen people in the world, and she can still keep silent in this situation."

Yang Qi also felt something was wrong in his heart, but in the face of a big incident, he expelled this feeling directly and said without comment: "Haha, before Xin'er was redeemed by your master, she was famously promiscuous in the brothels of Luoyun City. In the eyes of Miss Xiner, hehe, maybe the more someone looked at her, the more she became more excited she became!"

At this time, the man in black had already returned, and the master and servant immediately closed their mouths tightly.

The man in black nodded before coming to the two of them and continued to say to Wubo, "Okay, I have seen the Holy Envoy, and it is indeed safe and sound. Manager Yang, the young master's car has a cup of tea before coming to this southern suburbs. The young master will not stop at that time, and you don't have to pay any respects to the young master. Just take your people to escort the young master into the city."

Yang Qi made a brain teaser, but a smiley expression immediately appeared on his face. He bowed his fists and said, "Sir, please rest assured. It is my subordinate who is lucky to be able to protect the young master's car. I have the honor of giving this task to my subordinate. Please rest assured."

The man in black was also neat and neat. After hearing Yang Qi's words, he nodded and turned around and left immediately. Although he was only a sixth-grade martial artist, he was naturally unique in being selected to explore the path. At least his light body skills were unique. He disappeared into the boundless dark night just a few flashes.

After the man in black left for a moment, several faint auras around him retreated like a tide.

The servant in green was slightly stunned, and then bent down to say something, but was stopped by Yang Qi, who was prescient in his eyes.

Yang Qi closed his eyes slightly. He struggled in the world for so long, and got the title of Yang Qi, which was not just luck. Although he took off his short-term beating and put on a long gown over the years, the killing of a person is like a duck. As long as he learns it, it will be engraved in his bones. As long as the time is not too long, he will never forget it.

Yang Qi was as thoughtful as lightning. The speed of these path-seeking spies faded was too decisive. If he was responsible for the safety of the young master, he would not be so relieved or even decisive when facing a subordinate who was not very knowledgeable.

Almost instantly, Yang Qi figured out this, so he immediately closed his eyes and circulated his entire body of energy to capture the abnormal situation around him. Sure enough, after more than ten breaths, he caught a faint long breath on the other side of the hillside.

This breath is very good at concealing. If it weren't for the slight ripples and fluctuations when breathing, Yang Qi might have ignored it. However, since he was prepared in his heart, this faint breath must be real.

Originally, Yang Qi arranged his subordinates and Yao Yishan and others five or ten miles away from the hillside of the southern suburbs. Yao Yishan and the people from the Bai Zhan Alliance were fighting and consumed first as cannon fodder, and finally they were killed by his confidant.

There was also the last secret agent Yang Qi didn't say anything, that was, he borrowed twenty good players from the Ma family in Xicheng with a large sum of money. Although these people were the smallest, each of them was worth eighty taels of silver. These were all the direct confidants of the Ma family. What he was best at was cooperating with assassination. This trick was also regarded as the last layer of protection Yang Qi had done for what he did.

But the young master did not stop on the hillside at all, and he drove directly to the city without even getting off the bus. This was indeed beyond Yang Qi's expectations and also disrupted Yang Qi's deployment.

When Yang Qi opened his eyes again, a trace of murderous intent had already emerged in his eyes.

Since the young master is not stopping, he cannot send messages to his subordinates now. If the first batch of interception fails and the young master flees, his hard work will be in vain.

So Yang Qi shook his head slightly, and the servant in Qingyi naturally understood and put the arrow that he had originally held tightly in his hand back.

Escort forward first, then rush forward.

Shortly after Yang Qi made up his mind, he shattered the tranquility of the darkness with the sound of chariots and horses.

More than ten carriages lined up in a long snake formation and slowly drove in. Each carriage was filled with invaluable goods. Each carriage had two handlebars in the left and right, and about twenty or thirty strong men dressed as bodyguards were followed around the carriage.

These strong men are not only numerous, but also the elite among the elite. They walk silently, look alert, their temples are bulging, and their internal strength is definitely not weak. Among them, two or three are thin and have extremely strange appearances, with triangular eyes, goatee, and a child who is not crying at first glance. You can tell that they are from a wrong kung fu.

When the convoy arrived below the hillside, Yang Qi raised his head slightly and signaled the servant in green to go down to negotiate.

The latter nodded, took off the big knife behind him and inserted it into the soil to avoid suspicion, took a deep breath and walked down naked.

However, after the servant in green appeared in the sight of those people, the entire convoy suddenly fell into a slight riot. After three breaths, the convoy actually grabbed the horse's head together.

Didn’t you say you didn’t stop on the hillside?

The servant in Qingyi was slightly stunned, wondering what was happening in front of him.
Chapter completed!