The inner voice was overheard, and the whole court was eating melons together

Even though Sima Yifeng was in a very bad condition at the moment, he was still evenly matched with Song Qinghui and Liu Zheheng!

Song Yaoyao waved her hands and shouted:

"Brother, come on! Brother, come on!"

Everyone had already known the meaning of the word "come on" from Song Yaoyao.

Sima Yifeng heard this and shouted while attacking:

"Girl, you're only cheering for your two brothers, but not for me?"

"Ah? Valley Master Sima, you don't need it anymore, right?

After all, your martial arts skills are so high that you can fight two people at the same time without losing at all!

This shows how high your martial arts skills are!"

"You have a good vision!"

……

After a long time, the winner has not been decided!

At the beginning, it looked quite lively and exciting, but after a long time, I felt some visual fatigue in Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoyao looked at the three of them and shouted:

"Since it's so hard to decide the winner, you should stop fighting."

Before Song Qinghui and Liu Zheheng could speak, Sima Yifeng said:

"No, I must decide the outcome with these two brats today!"

"During the break, just enjoy the fun for a while. If you keep fighting like this, you'll delay your journey."

"No, I have made up my mind."

"Two brothers, please stop fighting."

"it is good."

Song Qinghui and Liu Zheheng were ready to stop, but Sima Yifeng kept chasing them!

The two were forced to fight back, and Song Qinghui shouted:

"Yaoyao, this old man is chasing us, we can't stop!"

Song Yaoyao looked at Sima Yifeng again:

"Master Sima, we'll just consider you the winner, okay? Stop immediately!"

"What do you mean by 'calculate', you little bitch? I don't like deception!"

……

Song Yaoyao tried to persuade him for a long time, but Sima Yifeng showed no intention of stopping. Song Yaoyao became a little angry and shouted:

"Old man, you forced me to do this."

"Girl, you don't know martial arts, can you still help them deal with me?"

"Old man, are you mocking me for not knowing martial arts?

Good, good, you succeeded in pissing me off."

Song Yaoyao turned around and walked directly to the SUV, opened the door, got in, fastened her seat belt, and pulled the handbrake, all in one go!

Song Yaoyao was driving an off-road vehicle, with the exhaust pointed towards Sima Yifeng and the other three.

Song Qinghui and Liu Zheheng didn't feel anything when they smelled it, but Sima Yifeng was different.

People who are already prone to motion sickness will feel even more nauseous after smelling this smell.

Sima Yifeng suppressed the urge to vomit and cursed:

"You stinky girl, you are so wicked."

As soon as he finished saying this, Sima Yifeng could no longer hold it back and vomited it out.

Seeing this situation, Song Qinghui and Liu Zheheng immediately stopped.

Song Yaoyao stuck her head out of the car window and shouted:

"Old man, aren't you arrogant?

Don't think I can't deal with you just because I don't have martial arts skills.

snort! "

Song Yaoyao said to Song Qinghui and the others:

"We've already wasted quite a while. Big Brother, Second Brother, Lingyi, get in the car.

As for Sima Guzhu and his apprentice, they can either take a pickup truck or a carriage. If that doesn't work, they can also use their Qinggong skills to fly.

Anyway, they have a way to catch up."

"it is good."

After Song Yaoyao and the others got on the off-road vehicle, the vehicle started moving.

By the time Sima Yifeng reacted, the SUV had already traveled a long distance.

Sima Yi was so angry that he jumped up and down:

"You wicked girl, come back, come back!"

Lu Xuangui asked cautiously:

"Master, are we going to take a pickup truck now?"

Sima Yifeng said unhappily:

"If you want to sit, you sit. I won't sit..."

Others did not indulge Sima Yifeng. Since he looked down on pickup trucks, he might as well not sit in them.

They drove away in the pickup truck without any intention of waiting for Sima Yifeng and his apprentice to get in the car, and they also gave Sima Yifeng and his apprentice a lot of exhaust gas.

Seeing this, Sima Yifeng immediately covered his mouth and nose and cursed:

"You are a bunch of unsportsmanlike fellows. When I get better, I will definitely teach you a lesson!

......"

Sima Yifeng was about to curse, but Lu Xuangui asked cautiously:

"Master, are we being kicked off the bus? What should we do now?"

Sima Yifeng finally realized something and said:

"What else can we do? Hurry up and catch up with them using your Qinggong skills. Do you really want to go to Chiyu City by yourself?

Whether riding a horse or taking a carriage, it will cost me my life!

Look at your stupid look, why don't you chase after me!"

"Yes, Master."

Sima Yifeng and his apprentice used their Qinggong skills to quickly chase after them.

They chased with all their might for half an hour and finally caught up with the last pickup truck.

This was the result of someone in the last pickup truck seeing how pitiful Sima Yifeng and his apprentice were, and deliberately slowing down the car!

Otherwise, no matter how powerful Sima Yifeng and his apprentice were in martial arts, they would not be able to catch up with the pickup truck.

The master and disciple finally landed in the cabin of the pickup truck, gasping for breath.

After a long while, Sima Yifeng finally calmed down and said:

"I am so tired, old man!"

Sima Yifeng had just finished saying this when he was met with a mouthful of dirt:

“Ah…Pah, pah…”

When Lu Xuangui saw this, he was particularly glad that he didn't say anything.

He covered his mouth and nose with one hand, patted Sima Yifeng on the back with the other, and said:

"Master, please stop talking, or you'll end up eating dirt again!"

After hearing this, Sima Yifeng became even angrier. He looked up and saw Lu Xuangui covering his mouth and nose.

Why was he the only one so unlucky to have a mouthful of dirt? He immediately knocked away Lu Xuangui's hand that was covering his mouth and nose and said:

"The master suffers, so how can the disciple be immune to it?"

Lu Xuangui really had no words to express his pain. He wanted to cover his mouth and nose again, but his master just stared at him.

In the end, Lu Xuangui didn't dare to reach out and cover his mouth and nose again.

When Sima Yifeng saw this, he finally felt much better.

Master has been with Princess Jiahe for a long time now, and he is becoming more and more childish!

Master Sima Yifeng and his apprentice faced the strong wind and ate mouthfuls of dust from time to time. It felt so sour and refreshing!

Sima Yifeng tried to communicate with the people in the pickup truck and asked them to get in the car, but the other party had no intention of paying any attention to them at all.

In this way, the car drove for 2 hours and finally stopped, and everyone prepared to take a rest.

Sima Yifeng saw Song Yaoyao again. He pointed at her and felt very aggrieved:

"You're really going too far, you little girl."

Song Yaoyao looked at the embarrassed master and disciple and said:

"You still have the energy to curse. It seems the dust hasn't eaten enough!"

"you you……"

Song Yaoyao snorted coldly and said nothing more.

Sima Yifeng saw that Song Yaoyao had no intention of paying attention to him, so he said in a flattering way:

"Girl, I was wrong before, can you just let me get in the car?"