Dog-boy! Traitor! Scum!

Pamela, my ancestors are eighteen generations!

"Go...go!"

Without caring about saving horsepower, Wu Qingchen made a quick decision and turned over and said, "Go away!"

Also hearing Pamela's voice, Grace and other guards also realized the seriousness of the matter, and several people accelerated the frequency of their steps at the same time.

A few seconds later, the figures of everyone appeared on the open steps one after another.

"Luo...S...Old...Master..."

Seeing so many people, Pamela's voice coming from afar became more and more excited: "Look...Low...Low...Old...Old...Old...We're...Catching......Run...Run..."

Grass!

I'll make you paralyzed!

Bitch! Traitor! Don't fall into my hands again in the future!

"The thief... ran away..."

What?

Wu Qingchen slowed down his horse speed.

"The thief... all... ran away..."

ah?

Wu Qingchen couldn't help but rub his ears.

"We're caught...the thief..."

God Horse?

Wu Qingchen suddenly strangled his long ears.

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At the same time.

The straight-line distance from Wu Qingchen is about 1,300 meters.

"How...how...so...quick...look..."

After running, climbing, and running for so long, the leader could not hold on any longer. He pulled his bellows-like voice. The leader pressed his left hand and his right hand trembled and pulled the escapee closest to him: "Hurry... go and see... he... are they chasing him?"
Chapter completed!