Cen Lan saw it too. Unlike Bai Wu, when he saw these people in front of him, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.
He yelled directly at the group of people, "Fan Yilin, Fang Chongjun, quickly help Mr. stop the person behind, he wants to harm Master Shao, I'm going to report."
When Fan Yilin and the others turned their heads, they saw a horse galloping towards them.
Everyone was quick-sighted, and without saying a word, they just jumped, rolled, and ran, and all retreated to the side to block the way for Cen Lan.
After Cen Lan passed by, Fan Yilin and the others recalled what he said just now, and immediately said loudly, "Don't worry, sir, leave this place to us."
After all, these people ignored the argument just now, and stopped Bai Wu in unison. Some even took sticks and weapons from the side, and stood straight in front of him, trying to stop him.
Bai Wu's complexion changed drastically. It was impossible for him to ride over directly regardless of the safety of these students.
Having some concerns, Bai Wu's speed could not help but slow down.
He had no choice but to grab the bow and arrow again, ignoring the actions of the students who wanted to pull him down, and pointed the bow and arrow at Cen Lan's back.
Cen Lan snorted coldly, just in time to see Zhao Jing on the side, and stretched out his hand at him without saying a word, "Zhao Jing, come up quickly."
Zhao Jing was originally in another shop, and when he came out, he was about to walk towards Fan Yilin and the others, when he saw such a scene.
When Cen Lan extended his hand to him, Zhao Jing almost subconsciously handed it over, and then Cen Lan pulled him onto the horse's back and blocked him.
Seeing this, Bai Wu quickly suppressed the bow and arrow that was about to shoot.
He can no longer shoot the horse, otherwise he will hurt the people on the street if he loses control. But he couldn't shoot at Cen Lan, because Zhao Jing was sitting behind him at the moment.
Bai Wu was a little helpless, so he could only explain to Fan Yilin and others first.
On the other side, Cen Lan exhaled secretly, speeded up and turned a corner, turned around and headed for the city gate again.
Sitting behind him, Zhao Jing asked curiously, "Mr. Cen, what happened? Who is that man and why did he chase you? Where are we going now?"
"That man is Lord Shao's enemy. This time he sneaked into Jingping County to harm Master Shao. I have to report to the county government as soon as possible."
Zhao Jing thought thoughtfully, "Really? But this is not the way to go to the county government."
"Master Shao is not in the city. You should have guessed it when you visited Cai Yue in the past few days."
Zhao Jingjing nodded, "It seems to be."
Cen Lan was riding a horse and was about to reach the gate of the city, but Bai Wu behind him did not catch up.
Therefore, Zhao Jing is useless.
Cen Lan narrowed his eyes, just about to reach out and throw Zhao Jing down.
However, at the next moment, his neck suddenly hurt, and blood rushed out suddenly, making him tense up suddenly.
Cen Lan turned his head slightly in disbelief, and met Zhao Jing's nervous and panicked eyes.
However, although he was flustered, he still pulled out the hairpin inserted into his neck without hesitation, and stabbed it down again.
One click, two clicks, three clicks.
Cen Lan opened his mouth, only spit out a mouthful of blood.
He had a dagger in his hand, and wanted to turn around and stab Zhao Jing, but he couldn't take his life directly in this position. But he still exerted his last bit of strength and stabbed his thigh fiercely.
Zhao Jing let out a cry of pain, and the hairpin in his hand fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Cen Lan finally died after being stabbed several times fiercely by him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com