113. Chapter 113 Burning Qiongfang in exchange for the way back 13
Brother Mang stabbed the group of people to leave Qiongfang Pavilion, and Namuhan, who was secretly watching, also hurriedly went back to report to his master. At this time, at the gate of the North City, Namuhan was looking at the short man with a cold face.
Fat official.
"There are people going out of the city, and there is no movement order, so why do you let them go out?" Mang Ge Ci has always behaved like a general, not angry but self-assertive.
The official trembled in his heart. Damn it, why are you doing this? If you offend the third prince, you may die immediately if you offend the fourth prince. He knelt on the ground in panic, "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have let those two people out of the city. But.
, they have Prince Anxi’s token in their hands, and they will only let them go if they have no choice but to do so.”
"Prince Anxi's token?" An angry light flashed in Na Muhan's eyes.
"Yes...it's Prince Anxi's token." The official took a sneak peek at Na Muhan's waist and saw a golden token hanging there. "It's exactly the same as the token hanging on Prince Anxi's waist."
Hearing these words, Na Muhan's face darkened again. This gold medal was given by Khan Hu Gechi, and every prince born will have one. Although on the surface, it looks like an eagle spreading its wings, but behind it is everyone.
A person's name. This is a symbol of status, and it is also proof of one's lineage. Now, Arnold actually ran away with the token from Brother Maung?
In the midst of confusion, there was a sound of horse hooves in the distance. The man on the horse was none other than Prince Anxi, Mang Ge Ci, and the cold aura on his body seemed to be felt even from a distance.
Mang Ge Ci sent someone to inquire about the news, and he himself came directly to the North City Gate. This is the closest to Qiongfang Pavilion, and it is probably the shortest way to leave.
As soon as he got off his horse, he saw the battle in front of him, and he suddenly understood something in his heart. It seemed that Arnold was following the Yanjing City coming out of the city gate.
When Na Muhan saw that Ma Ge Ci didn't look good, he felt even more suspicious. However, he didn't speak first and planned to see what the purpose of Ma Ge Ci's coming here was. Even if he wanted to leave the city now, he would stop him.
That way, even if Arnold escaped, he would be farther away. He couldn't guarantee that he could protect her, so he could only ensure that the devil would pursue her one step slower.
Brother Mang glanced around with sharp eyes, and the attendant behind him immediately walked up and quickly took out Arnold's portrait from his arms. "Have you seen this person before?"
The city guard took a look and hurriedly answered without even seeing Muhan's stopping eyes. "I took Prince Anxi's token and left the city."
"Prince Anxi's token?" Brother Ma's piercing eyes revealed a coldness, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as expected. "Agula, let's chase." As soon as he finished speaking, he got on his horse.
A group of Agu La's followers originally came from Kaiping to Yanjing. They had just made plans to pursue them, and everyone rode to the city gate. Now the master gave the order, and everyone got on their horses flexibly and quickly.
"Stop." Na Muhan hurriedly stopped him. If he had been a step later, he might have already rushed out of the city gate.
"What?" Brother Busan's eyes were still cold, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became even thicker.
"If you want to go out of town, you must pass my test. No one will let you in without a pass." Namuhan said through gritted teeth.
"Drive..." Brother Ma did not accept the idea of stabbing him to death. He took out his whip and whipped the horse beneath him. The horse neighed and raised its front hooves high. He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and a cold light shot out.