Under Liu Yuan's command, the huge caravan he led was like a coiled mountain python, and with a single coil of its body, it encircled Xiang Yun's caravan as a whole, blocking it in the center of the road, as if it was a lamb being entangled.
"Phew..."
Seeing that this caravan had completely surrounded itself, Old Liang Tou finally reined in his horse and stopped his forward momentum.
At this moment, a large sedan chair carried by sixteen people on the opposite side of the road had already turned its head to face the carriage, and Liu Yuan was wrapping his hands around two women with voluptuous postures and slutty mei looks, with a rampant smile on his face as he looked in the direction of the carriage.
Seeing that there was only an old horseman in linen clothes in front of the carriage
