The middle-aged coachman attacked again.

The two monsters were in tears.

It was obvious that this guy was not their opponent, but they couldn't fight back at all.

Only beating.

Too frustrating.

Never been so depressed.

The middle-aged coachman felt it was very good.

He only had the initial stage of the Condensing Pill, but he pressed two demon beasts in the middle stage of the Condensing Pill to the ground to rub them.

So cool!

Not long after, the wolf demon and the bear demon were beaten to the point of vomiting blood and screaming in pain.

The big hair on the carriage yawned.

The pressure pressing on the two monsters immediately disappeared.

The bear demon and the wolf demon noticed this and quickly stood up and fled to the distance without looking back.

I dare not stay here any longer.

If this pressure appears again, they will really have to leave their lives here.

"I didn't expect these people to be protected by the Demon King, and they almost finished playing!"

"It's probably the demon king who showed mercy, otherwise we two wouldn't have escaped at all."

The bear demon and the wolf demon ran so fast.

In the blink of an eye, there was no trace.

The middle-aged coachman didn't go to chase him.

He quickly returned to the carriage.

"Miss, those two monsters have been defeated by me."

The young master was still scared: "They won't come again, are they?"

The middle-aged coachman shook his head.

"It probably won't."

The young master breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

The middle-aged coachman hesitated for a moment.

"Miss, I feel like there is a master who is secretly helping us."

The young master was stunned.

"Why do you say that?"

The middle-aged coachman said: "The cultivation of those two monsters is actually higher than mine. Logically speaking, it is difficult for me to deal with one of them, and it is impossible for me to defeat them."

"But the two monsters just now seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force, and I let me attack them, but I didn't fight back."

"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be the match between them at all."

After hearing this, the young master also thought it made sense.

But the question is, where are the experts helping them?

They didn't invite any experts to protect them in secret during this trip.

Could it be?

The middle-aged coachman and the young master looked at Ye Qingyun, who was hiding in the carriage at the same time.

"Is it him?"

Both of them guessed so much.

Among them, only Ye Qingyun is the one who doesn't know the details.

But the young master quickly ruled out this conjecture.

"He is just a mortal, and he has no cultivation at all. He can't be a master."

The young master thought to himself.

But the middle-aged coachman doesn't think so.

He stared at Ye Qingyun, trying to see some clues.

But no matter how carefully he observed, he could not find any trace of a master on Ye Qingyun.

"Is it because I'm overthinking?"

The middle-aged coachman was secretly confused.

"What do you think of me?"

Ye Qingyun looked suspicious.

"nothing."

The young master shook his head.

The middle-aged coachman didn't say much.

He continued driving and was about to leave the place with a rush.

Inside the carriage.

The young master kept looking at Ye Qingyun from time to time.

Ye Qingyun was uncomfortable being seen by her.

"May I have your name?"

At this moment, the young master remembered that he didn't even know what Ye Qingyun called.

"Ye Qingyun."

The young master was stunned: "Are you from the Ye family?"

Ye Qingyun looked confused.

"Ye family? What Ye family?"

The young master didn't seem to be pretending to be stupid when he saw Ye Qingyun, and if he were from the Ye family, he would not have no cultivation at all.

"fine."

The young master said perfunctorily.

Ye Qingyun was speechless.

It's a divine thing.

What's the point of making?

"Your surname is Xiao?"

He asked on his own initiative.

"Well, my name is Xiao Shi."

"Vanish? This name doesn't sound auspicious."

Ye Qingyun said something.

Xiao Shi's face turned dark.

"It's not disappearing, it's Xiao poetry, poetry and poems."

"oh oh."

Xiao Shi rolled her eyes.

Ye Qingyun touched the rabbit in his arms.

"Uh, otherwise you'd better let me go. I'm just an ordinary person and it's useless to you."

Xiao Shi hummed softly.

"Why is it useless? You can tell me a story."

Ye Qingyun smiled bitterly: "How about I write down the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, read it slowly, and then let me go?"

When Xiao Shi heard this, she also felt it was OK.

Although she is unruly, she can also distinguish between importance.

It was almost the same for forcing Ye Qingyun to lead so many stories that he had told himself for so long.
To be continued...