805: C805 Mispolicy

C805 Mispolicy

This person was naturally Sikong Banyu, he knew that the so called High Priest was not lacking time now, nor was he unable to find the person he was looking for. It was because he had other plans, and perhaps Iron Rock Mountain was another place to probe. However, the clay figurine was still enraged. It kept probing again and again, and in the end, it still needed someone to help it out. Did they really think that they were people with money, that everyone had to favor and love you?2

However, Million-year Red Fruit s were things that Sikong Banyu needed, so he had to leave this time with Iron Rock Mountain. However, before that, he had to first meet with the High Priest and discuss the price with him.

He followed Lee Xian and arrived at the town. However, very quickly, Sikong Banyu was stupefied because the old guy Lee Xian had a car in the town. Eh … This old man was already an old man, but he really did have a bunch of motorcycle skills. He disappeared like a wisp of smoke, leaving Sikong Banyu on the verge of tears.

"F * ck …" It really was a mistake! " The plan to follow him was very good, but he didn't expect Lee Xian to be able to ride a motorcycle and rely on his two legs to catch up, it was obviously not reliable, unless Sikong Banyu was currently at the Spirit Stage level and could fly, but right now he was only a Bone Refiner and flying was impossible. Although with his cultivation, he could catch up with Lee Xian with his two legs, but he had expended too much energy, and it was not even worth it!

Although his jeep was parked in the town, after seeing the way to the Star Cave Village, his idea of chasing the old man was extinguished. Although his jeep was parked in the town, after seeing the way to the Star Cave Village, his idea of chasing the old man was extinguished.

After thinking about it, Sikong Banyu's gaze landed on a few people running on motorcycles beside the road. Sikong Banyu looked at one of them going into a shop to buy cigarettes, and without thinking, he immediately ran over to the car, turned on the keys on the motorbike, and rushed out.

Sikong Banyu originally thought that riding the motorcycle was as easy as driving a car. As long as he could master it, everything would be fine. However, when the motorcycle rushed out, he regretted it.

"Holy sh * t …" Is the motorcycle that hard? " He quickly lifted up the motorcycle that was about to collapse and flipped it in mid-air.

"Not good... "I used too much strength." Sikong Banyu's face darkened as he cursed silently. It was really f * cking hard to get away from a motorcycle. He casually jumped away.

BOOM! The motorcycle that was rolling in the air lost control of its body and fell to the ground. It shattered into pieces, and all of its parts flew far away.

Everyone by the roadside was stunned. What was going on? Show acrobatics?

"Mine... My car! F * ck … Stop right there! How dare you steal my car! " At this moment, the guy who bought the cigarettes from the store saw this scene. Looking at his car, it was already gone. Then looking at the wrecked motorcycle on the street, whose car was it if not his? He pointed at Sikong Banyu and charged forward without caring about his life.

"I'll go..." This is bad. " Sikong Banyu's face darkened. He ran without a second thought.

"Bro, get in the car. I'll help you chase him. F * ck, these thieves are too arrogant. They are so undisciplined in broad daylight. I have lost them before." A motorcycle driver rushed forward and let that person get on the car. The two of them chased after Sikong Banyu.

"I just bought a cigarette, that's all. No way, I'll call the police first, then I'll chase him." As he spoke, he took out his phone and pressed the call button.

The other motorcyclists also regained their senses at this time. One by one, they started up their motorcycles and chased after them, because they were also a group of people who resented the theft of the motorcyclists. Perhaps in a big city, the value of a motorcycle is limited, and few people care, and few people see a motorcycle, but in rural areas, a motorcycle is very precious, some people's most expensive property is a motorcycle, and some people use it as a career, so the value of a motorcycle is even greater.

As Sikong Banyu ran, he heard the sounds of motorcycles behind him. He turned around and was immediately speechless. Seven or eight motorcycles were screaming as they chased after him. This was truly a crime that angered everyone!

"F * ck …" What bad luck! Old Man Li, I, your father, will remember you. " Sikong Banyu cursed silently. He looked at the mountain on the side of the road and ran straight up. If it wasn't his fault, Sikong Banyu would definitely not take these few motorcycles seriously. But no matter what, it was his fault.

"F * ck …" Is this kid a damn monkey? So fast? "

Looking at Sikong Banyu charging up the mountain like lightning without any pause, the motorbike drivers that were chasing him were extremely shocked. There's no question of taking the sprinter exam.

"Do you think you can just climb the mountain and run away? Stop right there. " After that person jumped off the motorcycle, his eyes turned red with anxiety. If he didn't chase this kid, then who was going to compensate for his car!? That was more than two thousand yuan! Even a motorcycle that had been running for more than a month could not earn that much money.

"Just chase them!" "Don't let this brat get away, otherwise, it might be our car in the future." After the other motorbike driver said this, he jumped off the bike and chased after them. The rest of the motorbike drivers also caught up to them one by one.

Sikong Banyu turned his head and looked. He was speechless. You guys are really strong. It's not like I'm not paying you back, it's just that you're running out of time. Why are you doing this? To be honest, he really wanted to turn around and give these guys a few punches, finish them off on the floor, and then pat his butt and leave. But in the end, he didn't. He couldn't bring himself to do it!

He looked at the muddy road on the other side of the mountain. Without much thought, he took a few steps forward and landed on the road, running forward.

"Stop …" "Brat, if you have the ability, don't run. I will chop you to death."

"Halt …"

Sikong Banyu continued to run without looking back as he listened to the sound on the mountain. It was more important to chase that old man Lee Xian!

"Get in the car, I'll run with you." At this moment, the sound of a motorcycle came from behind Sikong Banyu. He thought that those guys had caught up with him again and wanted to pick up his breath to accelerate, but the sound that came into his ears surprised him. He turned his head to see that it was indeed a motorcycle, but it was not one of the drivers that chased after him.

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