Chapter 702 (2/2)

He flicked the whip hard.

Sixteen BMW, at the same time driving a carriage, toward the front, like the destruction of the past.

All the people exclaimed.

This ghost king, isn't he going to kill flowers?

Wanyan Yongling stands like a javelin.

She glared at the carriage coming towards her.

Today, Jun Aohan ignores her in public.

She's already lost face.

She doesn't believe it. He really dares to bump into himself!

You know, I'm Dongze's princess!

However, she did not know.

You are proud of all the women in the world.

Except ye Qingli.

Position in his heart.

There's nothing different.

All - like ants!

Even if it is to kill Wanyan Yongling directly.

In his heart, it was just like crushing an ant.

The carriage rushed madly.

There's no point in slowing down.

It's almost at the tip of Wanyan Yongling's nose.

Her face, at last, looked frightened!

She quickly rolled to the side!

Horseshoe insurance from her side ran past!

Half of her sleeve was trampled!

For a moment.

She's as old as earth!

The horse's hooves are thundering on the ground.

Then, fly away!

Left behind, Wanyan Yongling ate a belly of ash!

Everyone was speechless with shock!

They all saw it.

If the perfect face never hides.

This carriage will really step on it!

Step her in the mud!

Wanyan Yongling rolls on the ground and stands up.

I moved my scratched wrist.

Slowly, the angry face began to calm down.