One person: After starting with the academic atmosphere, I'll take down Xia He!

Zhuge Qing was very embarrassed at this moment, as he usually had a very good image.

The current actions seem to have a very negative impact.

Zhuge Qing could only laugh awkwardly: "Uh... I'm touched."

Touched? I changed my coat for you!

Ma Long pulled his trench coat tighter, turned around and left.

On the left is Xia He, on the right is Feng Baobao, and Wang Ye and Bao Chan are closely following behind.

……

Pull over!

"Routine check, stop the car!" Wang Ye skillfully stopped passing vehicles.

Feng Baobao pointed to the brand-new Rongguang minivan and said, "Yes!"

"You, come over here for an examination!"

The car owner was extremely happy with his newly purchased car.

"Deng Leng Long Ge Li Ge Long, today we drink to our hearts' content! Celebrate our victory!"

My ambition remains unfulfilled—I vow to never give up! In the future…

Huh, pull over?

Holy crap, I just drank two sips, am I okay?

"This is too muddy!"

The driver reluctantly pulled over to the side of the road, his lips turning purple, and he appeared somewhat panicked.

Feng Baobao was incredibly quick-witted. She walked rapidly to the car, stood at attention, and gave a salute.

"Hello, please get off the bus!"

The driver was stunned. Shouldn't he show his driver's license and vehicle registration first?

Why did they just skip the proper procedures?

Besides, are these five people really traffic police officers?

A complete idiot, a seductive woman, a golden-haired monk, and the two young men behind them who were somewhat normal.

"Uh~ okay, I'll get off the bus."

After the driver got out of the car, Feng Baobao got into the driver's seat and looked back at Ma Long and the others: "Longlong, get in the car quickly!"

Ma Long and his three companions skillfully opened the car door and got into the car; they were very familiar with this model of car.

The original owner was completely bewildered: "What happened?"

Isn't this a DUI checkpoint?

Go ahead and investigate!

Even if my buddy has been drinking, we still have to follow the proper procedures, right?

"Impound the car directly? That's a bit presumptuous, isn't it? [Barrier]!"

To everyone's surprise, Feng Baobao had no idea about that at all, and the car had already started moving: "We didn't say we were checking for drunk driving!"

The original car owner's face turned green: "Holy crap, what are you doing? Aren't you traffic police?"

Feng Baobao scratched her head in confusion: "Of course we're not traffic police!"

We stole the car!

"Steal a car? Holy crap, are you kidding me? A barrier?"

"These days, blatant car theft is just ridiculous!"

Feng Baobao continued, puzzled, "It seems we've already succeeded!"

"Holy crap, you guys succeeded?"

"Then I... hey~ don't run away, holy crap!"

Feng Baobao had already prepared the car with full power, and all the passengers inside had fastened their seat belts.

With Feng Baobao's maneuver, the car sped off at breakneck speed, disappearing in an instant.

Only the original owner was left standing there, stunned.

Suddenly, Feng Baobao's voice came from afar: "Oh, right."

Your breathing was off just now, and you didn't get the right pitch. You need to learn it again!

……

Ma Long, Wang Ye, and Xia He are already used to Feng Baobao's moves.

Bao Chan, on the other hand, was quite unaccustomed to it. He tried his best to maintain his balance, and the golden light on his body shone brightly.

"Bao'er, great driving skills!"

"This humble monk...this humble monk can't take it anymore."

"Oh, what?"

Feng Baobao turned her head and looked over, one hand gripping the steering wheel and the other looking at Bao Chan.

"Oh~ Amitabha!"

"Please drive carefully, and don't look around!"

Bao Chan was startled, never expecting Feng Baobao to be like this; how could she be distracted at such a high speed?

Feng Baobao dismissed it: "It's nothing!"

I'm an experienced driver, driving is really comfortable!

Oh right…

Just as Feng Baobao was speaking, an electric scooter suddenly appeared in front of her. The scooter was so sudden.

Without anyone noticing, she appeared in the middle of the road. Feng Baobao's car reached its peak speed and was clearly unable to stop immediately.

But if you just crash into it like that, the other person will definitely die!

Upon seeing this, Bao Chan frowned, quickly gripped the filial piety stick, and began reciting sutras for the deceased.

"Amitabha!

"Forgive me, forgive me, please go to the Western Paradise..."

The Buddha's light shone brightly from Baochan, and the majestic sound of chanting sutras resounded.

"Hey, he's not dead yet."

So you've already performed the ritual? Do you really enjoy taking on these kinds of jobs?

Ma Long shook his head at this, saying that Feng Baobao really needed to go with him when she went out, otherwise something would happen every few days.

"The Feng Hou Qi Men Formation, activated!"

"Eight-door transport!"

With the situation already imminent, Malone naturally couldn't stand idly by. It was clearly too late to use his territory magic now.

The only option is to use the Human Plate Technique, which simply consumes more energy.

Should we carry the van over there? That's clearly not a good idea; it's too exhausting and uncomfortable.

The best solution is to move the elderly person on the electric scooter across the road.

The old man was not tall, but he was very large and muscular; it was unclear whether it was because he was wearing thick clothes or because he was naturally strong.

Ma Long's Eight Gates Movement technique should have made it easy for him to control his opponent.

But when Ma Long made contact with the other person, he felt as if he were moving a huge boulder.

"Holy crap, this old guy is so heavy?"

I should have just used a van!

Something's not right—he's definitely not an ordinary old man.

This old guy is a kung fu master!

Should we just run him over? That might not be a good idea!

After all, we have no grudge against each other, so let's just move him there! Let's go!

Ma Long had made up his mind and didn't want to cause any more trouble, though he also had some doubts in his heart.

I have a feeling that if the van crashes into us, we're going to be in big trouble.

Although the feeling wasn't strong, Malone didn't want to take the risk.

In the front row were Feng Baobao and Xia He in the passenger seat; he didn't want any accidents to happen.

Fine beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead, and hot breath came out of his nostrils.

"Shh!"

The old man was carried over, and a car sped by without causing any collision.

Feng Baobao was overjoyed: "Wow, Longlong, you're so fierce!"

As she spoke, Feng Baobao drove even faster.

Bao Chan wiped his sweat, and compassion reappeared in his eyes, though there was a hint of regret in them.

"Young Master Long is amazing; your moving skills are superb."

He ignored the praise and turned to look at the old man by the roadside.

This old guy has a fierce look on his face, plus a thick goatee, so he must be a master.

Wang Ye also noticed something amiss; he knew Ma Long's skill level.

Under normal circumstances, moving one person doesn't require much effort.

But at this moment, Malone's expression didn't seem like he hadn't exerted himself.

Wang also knew that the Eight Gates Transport and the Chaotic Golden Tuan were similar, and the consumption was different for different people.

The stronger the opponent, the greater the consumption of resources.

"Junior Uncle, this old man is not simple?"

Wang also asked, and Ma Long nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

When I moved him just now, it felt like moving a giant boulder weighing a thousand pounds.

That old guy was obviously waiting for us to run into him on purpose.

I'm afraid he'll harm us!

After Ma Long finished speaking, everyone's faces turned serious.

That's Malone!

Otherwise, the others might already be dead.

Ma Long steadied himself and said, "It's alright!"

Along the way, fighting and killing were inevitable, and death was everywhere.

We just need to be more careful.

Ma Long's words of comfort left everyone except Feng Baobao, who took them at face value, feeling rather down.

……