My script is a supporting role

Aside from the visual obstruction caused by the winding road, mountains, forests, slopes and rocks, there is no one for at least twenty or thirty miles.

So where do these people come from?

Although these people have different behaviors and seem to be no different from ordinary people, they all maintain a sufficient tacit understanding, neither far away nor close.

However, it was this tacit understanding that made Mo Chen see the problem.

Mo Chen and his group are all practitioners.

Even on foot, the speed of travel is much faster than ordinary people.

These people around were obviously pretending to be ordinary people, leading mules and horses, picking vegetables and carrying firewood, but none of them was left behind.

If it is a real ordinary person, how can it be possible to do this?

Brothers, are you trying to hide something by doing this?

But Mo Chen wasn't worried about anything.

Because these people did not show any hostility towards them.

On the contrary, more of their attention is placed on the periphery.

"It turns out that the reason why Zongmen sent us out without any worries is because others have already made arrangements."

1 Chapter Twenty

Thinking about it, the Luo family would be the one who cared so much about Luo Qier.

Although Mo Chen didn't know much about the Luo family, he also knew that it was one of the four great cultivation families in the Kingdom of David. Naturally, it was impossible to behave like ordinary families.

However, there also seems to be something wrong.

Luo Qier is the only daughter of the Luo family, so her status in the family is of course very high.

Looking at Luo Feng's expression on Ziyun Peak, he also loved this younger sister very much. Although he once wanted to take her back by force, he finally complied with Luo Qier's own wish.

From this point of view, the Luo family loves and takes care of Luo Qier very much.

Then, at this time, Luo Qier, who has not returned for several years, is going home. Even if the Luo family sends someone to greet her in a high-profile manner, there should be no problem.

Why do you have to hide like this?

There is no need at all!

"Could it be that you are worried that Luo Qier still has a grudge? So you dare not be too public?"

From the current situation, it seems that only this explanation is a little more reasonable.

Although there were many more people around, this five-member team didn't seem to be affected too much.

Murong Qingyue just glanced at these people indifferently and ignored them.

Xu Zhiming seemed to have noticed something, his eyes swept over these bodies, his expression was a little serious.

Only Luo Qier and Min Qinghe didn't seem to notice, they were still laughing and joking around.

Although it is not clear whether these people were sent by the Luo family, since these people did not show any malicious intentions, Mo Chen was also happy to be escorted by the side, and talked with the mountain people who were carrying firewood with a smile.

It's just that the man who played the role of the mountain man obviously didn't expect that Mo Chen would come to talk to him, and he didn't even prepare his lines, so he simply answered a few words, then shut his mouth and ignored him.

"Damn! These people haven't done their job training well."

How can it be so extensive?

Since you are escorting, you have to prepare some speeches, right?

Two sentences are boring, how embarrassing is the journey?

And you, a firewood bearer and a vegetable seller, can't travel thousands of miles to sell all the way to Changyang County, right?

tsk tsk!

details make a difference!

After walking like this for a while, a tea shop appeared in front of him.

The tea shop is not big, but there are still several tables. The owner is a dark middle-aged man with a kind face.

Seeing a few people coming in, the middle-aged man greeted them very warmly, and quickly served tea and a plate of snacks very thoughtfully.

And the miscellaneous people who have been following them also stopped in a tacit understanding, or went to the tea shop to have a bowl of tea, eat melon seeds, or stopped by the roadside to take a rest, very connected with each other .

While drinking tea, Luo Qier carelessly fiddled with the snacks in front of her.

At this time, an old man with a gray beard came in, and said in a very angry voice: "Shopkeeper, have a bowl of tea!"

Mo Chen glanced back. Although the old man had a gray beard, his complexion was ruddy, his eyes were bright and energetic, and there were obvious fluctuations in vitality on his body. He was actually a practitioner.

It's just that his breath is restrained, but he can't see how far he has reached.

The old man sat down, looked at Mo Chen and the others, and greeted with a smile, "My friends, where are you going?"

Mo Chen had a headache and couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

Old man, there are two tables between you and us.

You don’t ask the driver at the first table, and the lean merchants at the second table don’t ask, but directly ask our table.

Although I know you are acting, don't be so deliberate.

Does this still need to ask where are we going?

No matter where we say to go, you must go there.

Mo Chen didn't want to talk to him at first, but Xu Zhiming next to him cupped his hands and said, "Old man, we are going to Changyang County."

At this time, the coachman at the first table answered, "Where is Changyang County? It's quite far away. My carriage happens to be empty. Do you want to think about taking my carriage?"

The lean businessman also narrowed his eyes, "Oh, I still haven't received a payment for the goods in Changyang County, and my money is very tight right now. I'm afraid I have to collect the money to make it easier."

Mo Chen couldn't help laughing, thinking that the two of you have found an excuse. I don't know if the vegetable seller wants to say that the market in Changyang County is good, and he wants to pick the goods all the way there to sell?

Just as she was thinking to herself, Luo Qier suddenly thumped the plate in front of her on the table, her delicate face straightened, and she said loudly: "Are you from Feng San or Feng Wu?"

Mo Chen was surprised.

It turned out that this girl seemed careless, and it wasn't that she didn't notice it.

Feng San?

Feng Wu?

This……

It sounds like he's not from the Luo family?

As soon as Luo Qier's words came out, the whole tea shop became silent.

The coachman poured a large bowl of water with his teacup, while the lean businessman lowered his head and gnawed his melon seeds. Even the old man who came to talk to him was suddenly silenced.

Luo Qier glanced around, and said coldly: "Don't say it, right? If you don't say it, I'll do it. Anyway, you don't dare to fight back, do you?"

"I'll poke your eyes blind first, then break your legs, and see if you say it or not!"

Mo Chen had never seen Luo Qier's expression before, so he let out a huff, this girl became ruthless, it turned out she was also a character.

The coachman finally stood up hesitantly, and cupped his hands towards Luo Qier, "Miss Luo, we are all sent by the third son to escort the young lady back to the mansion."

Luo Qier glanced at him, and said: "So, you are all Feng San's people?"

At this time, the old man over there finally stood up, "Feng Yuancheng, under the order of the Fifth Young Master, came to protect Miss Luo's family. Please forgive me if there is any abruptness."

Although Mo Chen guessed that these people were all here to protect Luo Qier, he didn't expect that they were actually two groups.

Feng San and Feng Wu seem to be two brothers.

And judging from this posture, they should also come from the same big family.

Could it be that these two brothers both have thoughts about Luo Qier?

But wasn't Luo Qier only in her teens when she ran away from home?

Being targeted at such a young age?

Beast!

Luo Qier, however, held the tray of dim sum again, and asked the owner of the tea shop, "Who sent you?"

The black-faced man smiled awkwardly: "Your Majesty, it was sent by Mr. Luo."

Luo Qier put away the dim sum, put the plate on the table, and said to the black-faced man: "I'll take the dim sum, you go back."

Then he said to the coachman, "I want the carriage, but you should drive it."

The coachman nodded hurriedly.

Then he said to the group of people around him: "Presumably I told you to go back, but you also refused to go back, right?"

A group of people were carrying vegetable baskets, carrying firewood on their backs and carrying satchels, nodding roughly.

"Act as you like, but just remember one thing: stay away from me."

After Luo Qier finished speaking, she turned her head and walked out of the tea shop, and said to Mo Chen and the others: "Since someone is coming to pick you up, let's go by car, so as to save Senior Sister Murong and Senior Brother Xu from taking us to fly in the sky."

Mo Chen also nodded repeatedly.

He had seen it before, the carriage was quite big, so he must have made sufficient preparations.

Murong Qingyue shook her head, "I don't like riding in a carriage, it's boring."

Luo Qier thought for a while, and said to the coachman: "Then you follow us in the car, when Senior Sister wants to sit, let's sit again."

The coachman didn't have any objections either, as long as he wasn't sent away, he would be fine either way.

The old man with a white beard, Feng Yuancheng, followed and smiled at Luo Qier: "The fifth son knows that Miss Luo doesn't like noisy people, so he only sent the old man over. Get rid of all these guys."

When the coachman heard it, this guy wanted to make trouble.

Feng Yuancheng's cultivation base is indeed much higher than them, but this is related to his son's face, so he can't admit it.

The coachman said loudly: "Feng Yuancheng, your cultivation base is a little bit higher, but you have to see clearly, everyone here is not bad, if you really do it, you are afraid that you will make your whole body old. The bones are thrown here."

He was the only one on Feng Yuancheng's side, but he couldn't lose his power. He laughed and said, "Since the fifth son dared to send the old man alone, he has full trust in the old man. You cats and dogs have not been put in the old man's eyes yet. .”

The skinny businessman jumped out immediately, and said sharply: "Feng Yuancheng, don't be arrogant, I, Song Pingjiang, will come to learn today."

Feng Yuancheng said contemptuously: "You alone may not be enough."

A group of people who were resting nearby stood up immediately.

"One is not enough, the brothers go together."

Feng Yuancheng laughed out loud, and shot suddenly, and slapped the coachman. The coachman didn't expect Feng Yuancheng to ignore the group of people over there, but instead attacked him.

Feng Yuancheng's cultivation base was much higher than his, and he suddenly launched an attack, and this time he couldn't avoid it.

"Tom!"

Feng Yuancheng slapped the coachman on the head with his palm, and immediately knocked him away several feet away, his head tilted, and he passed out unexpectedly.

Feng Yuancheng jumped into the carriage and said to Luo Qier: "Miss Luo, the coachman has fallen down. Now, the old man will drive the carriage for the young lady!"

Chapter 121 The Runaway Horse (Please subscribe, please recommend, please ask for a monthly pass, haha)

After Feng Yuancheng finished speaking triumphantly, he waited for Luo Qier and his party to get into his car.

At this moment, the horse in front of the carriage neighed violently.

Feng Yuancheng's threats and whips were used to suppress the horse temporarily.

Looking back, Luo Qier and the others just looked at him with different expressions, without any intention of getting into the car.

Murong Qingyue was cold, Min Qinghe was disgusted, Xu Zhiming was dumbfounded, Luo Qier looked indifferent.

Mo Chen clasped his hands and said, "It's a pity, a good carriage, I'm afraid it will be ruined like this."

Before the words were finished, Song Pingjiang rushed over there with an angry shout.

"Feng Yuancheng, you are too arrogant!"