I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

In fact, Zhang San and Hu Xiaobai didn't know that at this time, the green-headed rubbing rice boy who had been tied up into a ball and stuffed into a black sack was not an ordinary little character.

His strength, Talent, is enough to be regarded as a leader among his peers.

Otherwise, with his extremely vile personality and extremely thick skin, I'm afraid that he would have been slapped by others a long time ago.

Zhang San kicked the sack with both feet again, only to hear a small sound from inside the sack, it was estimated that the time for the medicine to take effect was almost over.

In this regard, Zhang San did not panic, but was a little surprised, because it was more than half an hour earlier than his estimated time.

However, this may be related to Kong Xuan's excessive vitality.

"Ah Zhang, come up!"

It was only in the evening that a carriage slowly drove into the depths of the uninhabited alley.

This carriage looks quite extraordinary. The whole body is made of black gold. The body is inlaid with several gems. Inside each gem, there are streamers flying, as if depicting a small formation.

In fact, it does describe a lot of formations, such as sound insulation array, shock absorption array, anti-peep array, gathering spirit array...

The white horse in front of the body is unusually handsome, and the Cultivation Base has also reached the seventh level of the real self. Judging from his expression, he seems to be quite arrogant.

At this moment, Hu Xiaobai changed into a big bearded man, sitting at the front of the carriage, holding the horse rope in one hand, sticking out one end, and calling softly.

In case Zhang San couldn't hear her own voice, she deliberately chose the original voice.

When Zhang San heard it, he pressed the black sack on his shoulders with force, and went straight to the carriage.

"Walk!"

Zhang Sanyi held the sack close to his back and put it behind him. While he could perfectly block the sack with his body, he could always be ready to lift the sack to run.

"Ah Zhang, what can I do? I stared at this carriage for a while, and then I tricked the driver away and took the opportunity to drive here."

Hu Xiaobai looked proud, stretched out his hand and touched the white horse in front of him, and continued: "Speaking of which, this white horse is called Wenxiang Horse, and there is a Culture Base available, but it has no combat power. It was specially bred by a great family to pull the cart. I've met him a few times at the Bai's house, and it's characteristic that he recognizes people very well. If the driver is a stranger, he can't even drive him away."

"When I just came up, it refused to leave, because although my appearance became the same as that of the coachman before, the smell on my body was still smelled by the white horse."

"But fortunately, I have dealt with this kind of white horse before, and I know that it only needs to let out my own breath a little, and it will be obedient."

After Zhang San heard this, he gave Hu Xiaobai a thumbs up again and again, praising her for doing a good job.

It is very easy for both of them to change their appearance, and it is not difficult to imitate their breath.

But the key point is that although this white horse's Cultivation Base is high, it was instilled by a special secret technique. It has no combat power at all, and its intelligence is not too high. It will not be deceived by appearances like people, and its means of identifying people, in addition to appearances, are smells.

And the smell cannot be perfectly simulated in a hurry. There is only a slight difference, which can be recognized by a smelling horse...

So this is also one of the reasons why the scented horse is so popular with the big family. It looks handsome, tame, has high patience, and is fast.

But perhaps because of the special status of Hu Xiaobai, Wen Xiangma is very happy to be driven by Hu Xiaobai in addition to listening to its owner.

"arrive."

The speed of the carriage was neither fast nor slow, and a sparsely populated mountain slowly appeared in front of the two of them.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the moonlight tonight was bright enough, but it couldn't reach the mountain.

"Come down you."

The two stopped the carriage, in total darkness...

Zhang San picked up the sack, dropped the carriage directly, and kicked again, causing the round Tuo Tuo's black ball to roll out several meters away.

Fox Xiaobai jumped up, turned into a little white fox, and happily stepped on the black sack.

Kong Xuan: "..."

"Xiao Bai, have you been in this carriage?" Zhang San turned over, got off the carriage, and walked around the carriage two or three times curiously, asking curiously.

Because of the structure of this carriage, it is divided into two areas, the front end is the driver's area, and the rear end is the carriage area. There is a door separating the two areas.

The activity area of ​​the two people just now has always been in the driver's area. Even if Kong Xuan is a little deeper, that area belongs to the driver's area.

"Not yet. At that time, I didn't dare to make extra troubles on the street. After cheating the driver, I immediately drove over." Hu Xiaobai recalled carefully.

"That…"

Zhang San was stunned, he suddenly thought of a possibility, "Xiao Bai...Have you ever thought that there might be...there might be people in this carriage?"

"Hiss..." Hu Xiaobai's white fur suddenly stood up...

She really ignored this question before.

There is actually a reason for ignoring it.

The door of the carriage has some kind of special formation, and it must hold a certain item in order to open it.

So she didn't even think about opening the door of the carriage to make sure there was no one inside, because she knew that she would definitely not be able to open it.

"Then...then...then what should we do, ah Zhang...in case someone is inside, then...then our deeds...will not be exposed in advance? We...the Duobao gang is about to end?!"

The more Hu Xiaobai thought about it, the more serious he became, and the more afraid he became. In the end, he couldn't even speak clearly, and he scolded himself repeatedly in his heart.

"Not urgent!"

Zhang San was very calm, he said slowly: "First of all, what we can confirm now is that whether there is anyone in the car or not, he doesn't know what's going on outside!

This can assume two results... First, there is really no one in the car.

Second, there were people in the car, but because they were practicing or for some other reason, they didn't know what was going on. "

After Zhang San's analysis, Hu Xiaobai also regained her composure. Following Zhang San's words, she continued to analyze:

"Well, if he knew that his route was deviating, he couldn't be indifferent. In addition, this scented horse was extremely recognizable. He would never have imagined that such a carriage would be stolen."

Hu Xiaobai thought about it again, jumped up high and turned into the same driver as before, and said, "Ah Zhang, before there's still time, I'll quickly drive the carriage back."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got in the car, she was dragged down by Zhang San.

Zhang San hates iron and asks, "Have you forgotten what you are helping?"

"The Duobao Gang? What..." Hu Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then his eyes slowly widened. He looked at Zhang San and asked, "Ah Zhang, are you saying..."

"Yes!" Zhang San nodded. He glanced at the uninhabited mountain, and the familiar smirk appeared on his face.

Hu Xiaobai's soul was shocked. For Zhang San, she admired a little more in her heart. She is now more and more sure that it was a very correct decision to follow Zhang San to study art.

No wonder he can be so rich... I... I really have to learn from him when it comes to insidiousness.