Chapter 290: Trapped (1/2)

Chapter 290: Encircled

Out of the Sunset Valley and marching eastward, the speed of the team was not rushed, Yang Teng sat on a large cart, leisurely tilted his legs, holding a grass stick in his mouth, holding his head in his hands and looking at the blue sky and white clouds. .

It was five hundred miles away from Sunset Valley, and the front was about to enter a plain. The endless plain was not covered too much. From a glance, people from dozens of miles away could see clearly.

”Yang Shao, as agreed, let's move on for another one or two hundred miles, and the mission of this trip is over.” The leader of the foot line in charge of leading the team reminded.

Yang Teng spent a bottle of the best Gathering Pill, not only hiring ten big cars, but also handing over the safety of the team to his feet.

Hearing the words of the leader of the team, Yang Teng smiled slightly: ”Don't worry, I am not an unbelieving person. If you walk a hundred miles forward, no matter what happens, you can leave the convoy and leave. Spirit Gathering Pill, I will not give you one less.”

If it weren't for the great temptation of the best-quality Gathering Pill, no one in Sunset Valley would be willing to take Yang Teng's job.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Yang Teng, just waiting for him to leave Sunset Valley and intercept him halfway.

This is something everyone in Sunset Valley knows. Since the moment Yang Teng decided to leave Sunset Valley, many people have calculated him and closely monitored the actions of Sunset Valley.

The death of the six strong men during the tendon exchange period did not stop the crazy monks.

Many people's thinking is very simple, just like the Yang family brothers, following far behind, making sure that there is no danger before doing it.

The guys in the team carefully calculated the distance, and the one hundred mile journey quickly passed seventy or eighty miles.

”Shao Yang, things are not quite right, I feel someone is watching us.” The team leader said in a low voice.

Yang Teng also noticed that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit tense and depressed, as if someone was staring at them from a distance.

”It doesn't matter, slow down a little bit, and if you advance for another twenty or thirty miles, your mission will be completed.” Yang Teng still looked calm and impatient, as if the tension around him had nothing to do with him.

In fact, everyone in the team knew that all the tension and depression were directed at him.

Twenty or thirty miles, rushing and blinking, and now, every monk in the convoy feels tremendous pressure. Such a short distance is more difficult than all the roads they have traveled in their lives.

Step by step approaching the end of the journey, the monks became even more nervous. Every step forward was under tremendous pressure, and even the cold sweat of some people had wet their clothes.

”Shao Yang, we are about to go deep into the plain for a hundred miles.” The team leader reminded Yang Teng again.

Yang Teng stood up lazily, stretched his waist, looked around casually, pointed to a huge boulder in front of him, and said, ”Okay, this place is very good. Just set up camp here and continue on the road tomorrow after a rest. You have set up your cart, don’t idle, go hunting around and get a few strange animals to break your fast.”

Hearing Yang Teng's words, the nervous expression of the team leader suddenly relaxed, and he gave Yang Teng a fist, ”Young Shao, we are going hunting, Shao Yang takes care!”

Yang Teng waved his hand, ”Go.”

The leader ordered the crowd to settle the cart, and then led the crowd to rush to the depths of the plain.

Yang Teng looked around lazily, then lay in a big car and fell asleep.

Tens of miles away, the two of them moved forward and watched the movement here.

”Fifth brother, look, what Yang Teng is doing, the people in the team seem to have escaped!”

Yang Zhipeng watched carefully. As expected, the cultivators who escorted the convoy hurriedly ran to the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

”Yang Teng didn't give them enough Spirit Gathering Pill, or for other reasons, why these people ran away.” Yang Zhiming said puzzled.

”No, I should have noticed that the strong following secretly, those who escorted the convoy, fled for their lives.” Yang Zhipeng observed for a moment and said.

He found that it was not only the two brothers who followed Yang Teng and his party secretly, but also some more powerful monks.

”These guys are too impatient, right? They just left Sunset Valley for a few hundred miles and are busy starting their hands. Are they afraid of causing more trouble?” Yang Zhi said with a grunt.

According to their plan, pay attention and observe for a period of time, and make sure that no strong person is secretly protecting Yang Teng before they can do it.

And these impatient monks, who just came here, couldn't wait to do something, and didn't even hide their whereabouts. Are they not afraid of revenge from the strong behind Yang Teng?

”I don't think it is necessary. These people have their own news channels. Maybe they are the first to get the news. Let's go there quickly, otherwise there will be no chance.” Yang Zhipeng suddenly realized that he dared to disclose his whereabouts so blatantly. Mastered some secrets of Yang Teng.

”Then what are you waiting for, let's go there quickly.” Yang Zhiming was anxious. He was not only thinking about the treasures in Yang Teng's car, but also severely teaching Yang Teng to his face.