She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"Follow him, don't let him get away!"

And when the people saw this, they quickly rode away.

However, the riding skills of these people were far inferior to Chahar's, and the horses they sat on were not as good as the BMW Chahar sat on.

In a dense forest full of dead branches and leaves, with a limited range of activities, it was easy for Chahar to get rid of them.

In this way, after running for about ten minutes, Chahar had already distanced himself from these people.

I have to say, he was really lucky.

Just when he was about to let the horses rest, he discovered a wild wolf again.

"It seems that Lady Luck is on my side today." Chahar smiled while drawing his bow and shooting an arrow.

"What if Lady Luck is on your side? The winner of this competition will still be mine after all!"

Bach's voice sounded not far away, and he spotted the wild wolf first, but it was at this time that he noticed Chahar.

So he didn't rush to take action because he planned to let Chahar waste an arrow.

A competitor only has thirty arrows, and each one wasted means one less prey for that person, so this is important!

Therefore, just as Chahar's arrow flew out, Bach's arrow followed closely behind, hitting the tail of Chahar's arrow and causing it to fall to the ground. Although the power of the arrow had slowed down, it still hit the wolf's throat very accurately.

The wild wolf instantly fell to the ground and began to twitch. After struggling for dozens of seconds, he died on the spot.

"Hahaha, what a pity, this prey fell into my hands after all." Bach laughed unscrupulously, and the laughter was full of sarcasm and contempt for Chahar.

"Why are you so arrogant? This game is still going to be long, and we don't know who will have the last laugh."

Being blocked by Bach and Bach's men one after another, Chahar's face could not help but become a little more angry.

"Don't worry, the one who laughs last must be me, so Chen Ping'an also has the same experience." Bach responded very proudly.

"You guys are really rotten to the core."

"I, Chahar, look down on trash like you from the bottom of my heart."

After learning about this, Chahar instantly became furious, pointed at Bach and cursed.

"How can you, a trash like you who needs a woman to secure your position as leader, have the right to yell at me?" Bach refuted without hesitation and kept mocking Chahar.

"The reason why I was able to marry such an excellent wife is because even though I have lost my Dantian and lost my cultivation, I am still an upright man."

"And you are just a loser who uses some despicable means to gain fame. What qualifications do you have to compare with me?"

"Bach, you are not even a dog in my eyes, because no dog is as mean and shameless as you."

When Chahar heard this, he looked at the other party with disdain, and then started to yell wildly, scolding Bach to the point where his face was livid and furious.

"Damn waste! Believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to walk out of this forest alive?" In anger, Bach's veins popped out and he threatened viciously.

"Do you have such courage?"

"Don't forget that if you dare to attack me, you will also lose your qualifications." Chahar responded with great disdain.

"Chief, why are you here?" Just when the atmosphere between the two was on the verge of breaking out, the previous few people happened to arrive here.

"Hahaha, did Chahar see it? God is helping me!"

After seeing his men, Bach suddenly burst into laughter, and his laughter was filled with crazy killing intent.

At the same time, the expression on Chahar's face became solemn. Without any hesitation, he immediately raised his whip and clamped the horse's belly, turned the horse's head and galloped away!