204: C204 Armed Squad Ride a Windmill

C204 Armed Squad Ride a Windmill

The fat middle-aged man in the rich clothes was obviously the owner of the caravan.

The obese middle-aged man's eyes instantly bloomed when he saw the gold coin that Bai Qingfeng handed over.

In fact, the cost of riding such a carriage team was not that expensive. It was only because Bai Qingfeng did not have any other currency besides gold coins that he paid one gold coin.

This was also the reason why. The fat man's eyes sparkled at the sight of a gold coin.

"Brother! ... Bah, where is young master going?"

The obese middle-aged man had even changed his way of addressing Bai Qingfeng, and his attitude had become very respectful.

Because he knew very well that this young man who could casually throw out a gold coin was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Barren Heaven Royal City."

Bai Qingfeng said lightly.

The fat middle-aged man said respectfully. "Alright, Young Master, please have a seat."

At this time, the fat middle-aged man asked curiously, "Young Master, speaking of which, " This is...? "

The fat middle-aged man was referring to Ying Weirann on Bai Qingfeng's back.

As Bai Qingfeng was facing the fat middle-aged man, the fat middle-aged man could only see a little of Ying Weirann's face.

Even if it was just a little bit, the fat middle-aged man was still amazed.

Therefore, he was very curious about who this young master was carrying on his back. At the same time, he was also curious about his true appearance.

"This is my friend. She's injured."

Under the curious gazes of the other people in the carriage, Bai Qingfeng walked to an empty place.

He put Ying Weirann down first and let him sit in the innermost seat. Along the way, he deliberately covered Ying Weirann's face to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Alright."

Although the fat middle-aged man saw it with his own eyes, he was afraid that he would offend this young master, so he gave up.

After that, Bai Qingfeng sat beside Ying Weirann, and Ying Weirann sat in the corner. He just happened to block the view of the others in the carriage.

"By the way, can those guards outside reach the destination safely?"

At this time, Bai Qingfeng suddenly asked the fat middle-aged man.

He had investigated from the start. Among the guards that followed the carriage team, the strongest was only Fourth Level Imperial Profound Stage.

Although the Wolfhound Group had been wiped out by him, the news must not have spread out yet.

And this carriage team only had this small amount of armed forces, yet they still dared to pass through this area?

"Of course. There is nothing in this area that can threaten us."

The fat middle-aged man smiled.

"What about the Wolfhound Group?"

Bai Qingfeng asked tentatively.

"Same."1

Bai Qingfeng almost understood what the fat middle-aged man meant when he heard what he said.

It was just as the fat middle-aged man had said. There was nothing in this area that could threaten the carriage team.

This was because... It was very likely that this carriage team had a cooperative relationship with the Wolfhound Group.

The Wolfhound Group had committed all kinds of atrocities in this area. Many warriors who wanted to pass but were weak could only seek the protection of the armed forces.

This fat middle-aged man, the boss of the carriage team, naturally had a good business.

Then, he would form a partnership with the Wolfhound Group. For example, he would be able to pass through safely if he paid some protection fees in advance.

Although this was just Bai Qingfeng's guess, in his opinion, it was not far off. Otherwise, where did the fat middle-aged man get his confidence from?

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