Of course this was just a joke, but Tangerine Wind was still pressed onto the car by three women and beaten up. The women were all soft-hearted, even if this little spirit beast was ugly, it was also a life.

  And after the verification of three girls, although it looks quite ugly, those eyes are very spiritual, and the black eyeballs are extremely lively. Bao'er also gave it a loud name: Black-eyed bean!

  Also known as Doudou!

  "We're going home." Tang Feng sat on the carriage seat, raised his whip and cracked it loudly, turning the direction of the two big horses, heading towards Tianxiu.

  Bao'er and Meng'er unpacked the things they had bought crazily today in the train compartment, then happily tried on new clothes, new accessories, and even smeared rouge and powder everywhere.

  Tang Feng held the whip in one hand and a wine jug in the other, taking a sip of wine and cracking the whip, the two fine horses galloped wildly like they had fallen in love.

  When they had drunk enough to be in high spirits, Tang Feng again led them in loud singing.

  "Your young master has gone mad again." Bai Xiaolou said with a smile as he listened to Tang Feng's cheerful singing.

  "The wind sings a good song, although this style is a bit strange." Meng'er brought over a pile of things and handed them to Tang Feng, saying: "Wind young master, these are for Lin elder, you personally deliver them tomorrow."

  "Alright, got it." Tang Feng nodded slightly with some embarrassment. He really hadn't thought of buying something for his aunt, luckily the two girls were considerate and had bought it in advance to help him out.

  Bao'er also brought over a pile: "These pieces of jewelry and cosmetics are also for Elder Lin."

  "What? Auntie still needs these?" Tang Feng asked, turning his head around.

  "It's what all women need." Bao'er smiled with pursed lips, "Take a good look, don't pick the wrong one later."

  "I've got it!" Tang Feng replied.

  Just as they were talking, a loud shout suddenly came from behind: "Make way, make way! The horse carriage in front, hurry up and move aside!"

  They have already left Jing'an City and are on the fork in the road that leads to Tianxiu. Although the road is not as wide as the one inside the city, it's still wide enough for two horse-drawn carriages to drive side by side.

  Tang Feng heard the shouting behind him, furrowed his brow, but still in the spirit of "one less thing is better than one more", he drove the carriage to the side of the road and slowed down.

  Behind them, four incredibly handsome white horses quickly caught up, each one lithe and beautiful, with sturdy bodies, long legs, and quick hooves. Even if Tang Feng didn't understand horses, he knew that these four horses were rare and exceptional steeds. Yet at this moment, they were merely pulling a carriage.

  Looking back, Tang Feng only saw a huge and luxurious carriage house, like a small mobile palace. The exterior decoration was extremely luxurious, and the interior situation was invisible to Tang Feng, but it must be even more magnificent. The carriage house moved forward steadily under the traction of four high-headed horses.

  Inside the carriage, a burst of cheerful laughter and chatter could be heard, but it was too loud for Tang Feng to make out anything except phrases like "Young Master" and "You're so bad".

  Another dashing young master! Tang Feng was indignant. I, Young Master, have money when I want it and good looks when I need them, why do I still have to play the role of a coachman?

  While he was in a daze, the driver of the four-horse carriage glared at Tang Feng and shouted loudly: "You stinky little brat, why don't you move aside when I told you to?"

  As soon as the words were spoken, a long whip suddenly appeared in his hand and struck down at Tang Feng's head. The whip cracked loudly in mid-air and descended upon Tang Feng's head like lightning.

  Tang Feng's eyes flashed coldly, his body shifted to one side, and the long whip grazed his hair as it struck empty air.

  "Huh?" The carman obviously didn't expect Tang Feng to react so quickly, his big hand shook, and the long whip seemed to come alive, swinging in mid-air with a flick of its tail, coiling towards Tang Feng's waist.

  Tang Feng let out a cold laugh, circulated his internal energy, and with a flick of his wrist, the long whip in his hand shot out, wrapping around the end of the other man's whip. Tang Feng gave it another jerk, and both whips flew towards the car driver.

  Tang Feng had already employed the hidden weapon technique with this move, and the two long whips shook and twisted in mid-air, leaving no discernible trajectory. The charioteer didn't realize until now that he had underestimated Tang Feng, but his actual strength was far superior to Tang Feng's. Faced with such a sudden change, he didn't panic, and with a swipe of his large hand at his waist, a cold light flashed by, and the two long whips in mid-air were cut into several segments.

  The Tang wind's severed whip tail did not decrease in momentum, like a dagger, it brushed into the buttocks of a horse pulling a carriage.

  The white horse let out a loud whinny and galloped away, the carter was shocked and pale, clearly not expecting such a sudden change. Although he had intended to teach Tang Feng another lesson, he had to first exert himself to rein in the reins and stop the horse's movement.

  The two men's encounter was just a brief moment when the two horse-drawn carriages crossed paths, only lasting for a few short breaths. After the coachman struggled to bring his carriage to a stop, Tang Feng drove his carriage whizzing past them.

  Tang Feng's large hand made a swift and subtle motion, and several thin flying needles were inserted into the necks of those three perfectly intact horses.

  Three horses neighed at the same time, raised their hooves and galloped wildly. The carriage that had just stopped moved forward again. The carter's face turned pale as he desperately tried to control it, but no matter what, he couldn't get the carriage back on track. A moment later, the luxurious carriage plunged into a muddy field beside the road and finally came to a stop.

  "Haha!" Tang Feng burst out laughing: "Even if you're as cunning as a ghost, you'll still have to drink Young Master's foot-washing water!"

  "Chang Shu, what's going on?" A warm and angry voice came from inside the luxurious carriage.

  The groom said in extreme anxiety: "Young master, I don't know why the horses are startled."

  "What's so surprising?" the young master asked.

  "Subordinate just now wanted to teach a lesson to a little kid who blocked the way, but unexpectedly that kid was too cunning and actually injured the horse." Chang Shu quickly handed the chamber pot to Tang Feng.

  "This is not a place for the Giant Sword Sect, be more cautious in everything, and don't take the initiative to provoke others in the future." The young master scolded.

  "Yes, I was wrong," replied Chang Shu with respect.

  "What's wrong, Tang Feng?" asked Bai Xiaolou with a puzzled expression inside the carriage. She had been staying inside just now and what happened outside was too short, so she wasn't clear about it either.

  "Taught a lesson to an arrogant cart driver." Tang Feng smiled faintly, and he could also feel that the cart driver's strength was higher than his own. If it weren't for the severed whip tail hitting the horse's buttocks, he wouldn't have won so easily.

  However, a humble cart driver is so arrogant, and the moral character of the people in the carriage is not much better. Moreover, this road leads to Tianxiu, they should also be going to Tianxiu, it seems that we can meet again later.