Chapter 2246： God-like, go to hell (2/2)
Jiangcheng on the gentle highway.
Jane Ning and Yi Ning Yi finally managed to leave the downtown area of Jiangcheng and came to the suburbs. Jen Ning Yi Yi took Jin Ning to the airport and fled.
He is going to take Janine back to Yulong Continent!
As long as you return to the Royal Dragon Continent and go to the adult, you don't need to be afraid of the Witch God!
Otherwise, according to the character of the witch god, they will never be missed!
At this point, Jenning and Jenning ’s father-in-law have already arrived in the deserted suburbs around, and now Jenning-year-old is spinning the steering wheel frantically at the speed.
”Father, where are we going!” Jian Ning asked when his elder father was driving the sports car so anxiously.
”Run! The farther you can run, the better! We must run!” Jian Ningyi's father exhaled a little sweat from his forehead, and he drove intently.
However, just at the moment when the conversation between the two people ended, the sports car of the two was suddenly accelerated by Jian Ningyi ’s spiritual power. The force stopped the shock.
The two faced a sudden change in fright.
This powerful force ...
Still above the Witch God!
who is it! Actually has spiritual power far above the witch god! And such characters have also come to earth!
In the second when the two were frightened and their faces changed, a long and handsome man suddenly tore open the space from the mid-air in front of the sports car where they were, landed directly from mid-air, and then slowly fell to the ground .
Seeing this handsome and angry man, Rao was Jane Ning, and couldn't help but glance at it twice.
Jenning's righteous father frowned fiercely, then sat in the car and punched this handsome man who forgot to breathe for mercy:
”I don't know where Jane offends you! Hope you understand! Let Jane and her daughter leave here!”
The words of Yi Ningyi's father made the man's brow suddenly fall from the air like a **** of heaven to the ground.
The next second, this handsome man stretched out his hand and left a cold, mellow utterance enough to make the sports car and the two people in the car directly and mentally burst into meat sauce. Forgetting to breathe words:
”Fuck me, go to hell.”