As soon as I got off the mountain, the stunning female CEO took me home

Upon hearing this, the two of them immediately jumped up on their toes as if they had been beaten to death, and chased in the direction of the car.

Zhang Qiang, in particular, disappeared in a flash, followed closely by Li Guang.

In this primitive forest, the ground is full of weeds and stones, and the speed of the car cannot be increased at all.

Zhang Qiang and Li Guang are both ancient warriors, and their foot strength is unparalleled.

Letting the two of them chase the car was not Lin Feng's random idea.

"Chasing, chasing, why are you chasing the car?" Brother Chao was very confused.

"It's okay, I'm just unhappy with the guy named Brother Mang!" Lin Feng said.

Hearing this, Brother Chao's eyes widened as big as copper bells.

After the initial surprise, Brother Chao looked at Lin Feng and Tan Qiming as if he were looking at a group of fools.

He kept rolling his eyes, but he didn't believe that a person's foot strength could catch up with a car, so he was not in a hurry and just said helplessly.

"Stop making trouble, Brother Lin, cherish the time you are still alive! Sleep more, eat more..." He smacked his mouth before finishing the next words. He probably didn't want to say anymore, and then waved to the leper behind him. , shook his head and left, returning to the cave to sleep.

Here.

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

Of course he will not compromise.

Not only for the lives of the two young people, but also because the man named Brother Mang probably smelled the essence he had devoured, so he gave himself a meaningful smile.

Rather than waiting for danger to find you, it is better to detonate the danger in advance.

High-end chess players will never be led by their enemies!

I saw Brother Chao and Lezi returning to the cave.

Lin Feng and Tan Qiming looked at each other, tapped their toes, jumped up, and chased after the car in the direction it left.

……

Here.

Brother Mang sat in the passenger seat of the car with an expressionless expression.

With the bumps of the car body, it swayed up and down, left and right.

In this kind of primitive forest, there are grasses about half a man's height everywhere. Under the grasses are large and small rocks. The grasses block the driver's eyes. Therefore, the wheels of the car crush the rocks along the way, which not only blocks the speed of the car, but also blocks the eyes of the driver. It also keeps the car in a bumpy state.

While driving, the driver took a careful look at Brother Mang's expression.

Asked, "Brother Mang, when will we take away the others?"

Brother Mang was silent and said nothing, with a solemn expression on his face.

"That's right, brother, didn't we agree to take them with us this time? Their border defenses have withdrawn, which is our opportunity. If we don't take them with us this time, we don't know how long it will take."

A follower sitting behind Brother Mang also asked.

But Brother Mang still didn't speak, and his expression became more solemn.

"Shut up, Brother Mang doesn't take it. Of course Brother Mang has his reasons. Don't talk nonsense and make Brother Mang irritated!" The driver, seeing that Brother Mang looked wrong, scolded the boy in the back seat.

"Alas..." At this time, Brother Mang sighed, "It's not that I have other plans, but... I smell the evil spirit of the wolf demon and the snake demon in that boy..."

The driver and the boy behind Brother Mang looked at each other, recalling secretly, and finally remembered that Brother Mang did approach a young man after punishing the two pieces of garbage in the trunk. Could it be that young man...

"Hiss... no way? Is he a member of our race? Then why doesn't he have our mark?"

The younger brother behind Brother Mang took a deep breath, his face full of surprise.

The driver also kept an eye on Brother Mang's expression while driving.

Brother Mang sneered and shook his head slightly, "I suspect that he is a demon hunter!"

"squeak--"

There was a long brake sound, and the driver suddenly stopped the car on the road and looked at Brother Mang in disbelief.

"Really? Is your judgment correct?"

Brother Mang looked serious and turned to look at the driver, "Are you questioning me? My scent-smelling technique has reached the seventh level. Could it be that I can't smell the scent of my own race?"

After a few words, the driver turned pale, not because he was afraid of Brother Mang.

But he was frightened by the 'monster hunter'.