This time, Wang Cheng brought one more person, so his speed was almost the same as Baye.

Baye asked in a deep voice: "Is he your friend?"

Wang Cheng thought about it and had a good impression of Zhao Yaoyang. He nodded: "Well, it's my friend."

In this way, Baye didn't ask too much. In her opinion, it was natural to save his friend and there was no blame.

However, the consequences may be somewhat serious.

The two of them had just run less than a thousand meters away when they saw more than a dozen horses running towards this side. On the back were more than a dozen Mongolian men. The person in charge was Wang Cheng who saw the Mongolian master on the opposite mountain on the top of the mountain in the morning. He was also riding a fiery red sweat-blooded BMW.

Obviously, this person is Batu, the apprentice of Beishan Bagula, so he is qualified to ride on the only sweat-blooded BMW in Beishan.

"Baye..."

When Batu saw Baye, he slowed down and wanted to talk to Baye.

However, Baye ignored him and Wang Cheng accelerated and ran past him.

When Batu saw Wang Cheng, his face flashed with a hint of solemnity. When he saw Wang Cheng practicing boxing in the morning, he knew that he was an absolute strong enemy. However, Baye and Wang Cheng were so close that he was a little surprised.

However, when he saw Zhao Yaoyang on the horse's back in front of Wang Cheng, his face changed and shouted to a big man beside him: "Go ahead to see the situation." After that, he turned his head and shouted to the others: "Catch up with them, don't hurt Baye, those two Han people can kill them."

"kill……"

"kill…………"

"Kill them..."

“Oh oh oh oh ………”
Chapter completed!