Chapter 172

The three horses almost ran forward regardless of the top and bottom. However, just as they crossed the finish line, Yan Beichen suddenly speeded up and beat he Jinnian and Yuan Ling by two steps.

After a contest, all three were tired.

Ni Qiaoqiao immediately announced: "I declare that the first is Mr. Yan, the second is Mr. He, and the third is Mr. Yuan!"

Three people come down from horseback, Ji Zitong immediately handed a towel to Yan Beichen.

When he Jinnian and Yuan Ling look at Yan Beichen, their eyes are burning with envy.

Too much, Yan Beichen this complacent, won them not to say, still in front of them show love, also let people live.

Yuan Ling is the most depressed. He is shown his love. He has to invite them to dinner for a while. Today, he is losing a lot.

All of a sudden, my ears sounded the low soft voice of flowering season.

"Here's the towel, Mr. He."

"Well, thank you, Miss Hua!" He Jinnian took the towel from Huaji and politely thanks her.

Yuan Ling

Even the flower season stands on the other side of he Jinnian and gives him a towel. His heart is really cool.

Just thinking about it, Huaji walks to Yuanling with a slightly embarrassed expression and hands out another towel.

"Mr. Yuan, towel."

Yuan Ling looked at the towel in Huaji's hand with some depression and turned to leave: "no need!"

Flowering season

The flower season hands the towel stiff in the air.

Flowers laugh at themselves.

Why should she insult herself?

Ji Zitong and Ni Qiaoqiao both look at the injured expression of Huaji.

Originally, the two of them wanted to make fun of Huaji and Yuanling. By the way, they helped them.

But Yuanling's performance is really disappointing.

Ni Qiaoqiao hugged Huaji's shoulder: "Huahua, don't be sad. No matter what happens, we are all by your side."

Huaji nodded with a smile.

However, this is good, Yuan Ling did not show her any meaning, so that she can completely give up.

……

After the race, it's almost noon. We are going to have lunch first, and then continue to have a good time in the afternoon.

Before lunch, we went to the men's and women's dressing rooms to change clothes.

Ji Zitong, Huaji and Ni Qiaoqiao change their clothes. As soon as they come out, they are stopped by several people.

One of them, if Ji Zitong doesn't admit his mistake, is a bodyguard under yingshao.

Looking at a few people in front of me, Ji Zitong squints slightly.

Just thinking about it, Ying Shao came over with a smile.

"Three ladies, what a coincidence that we have met again so soon!"

Flower season should see less come over, face slightly changed.

"It's you!"

Ni Qiaoqiao snorted: "who should I be? I turned out to be the loser who was defeated by Yuan Shao."

Hearing the words "loser", Ying Shao's face suddenly changed.

"You three bitches, arrest all three of them."

A bodyguard quickly came up to persuade: "should be less, can't ah, the rightmost that seems to be Yan Beichen's woman, if you catch her, offend Yan Beichen, that's not good."

Should be less frown.

He gave a sneer.

"Yan Beichen is just a waste of his family. If I play with this woman, will Yan Beichen want her? Take them all away

Ni Qiaoqiao looked at should be less.

"Mr. man, it's better not to talk so fast."

Flower season nodded: "yes, yes!"

God knows, Ji Zitong is a very short guard, should less scold her also just, but, he actually also scolded Yan Beichen.

Ji Zitong squints at Ying Shao.

"What did you say? Say it again

Ying Shao looks at Ji Zitong coldly: "how? You want to hear that? Then I'll tell you that you're just Yan Beichen's whore. I'll... "

He just said that, Ying Shao's body suddenly fell out like a kite with broken line and fell heavily on the ground.

In front of yingshao's position, there was a slender figure.

Just should be less and Ji Zitong is separated from a distance, other people did not see how Ji Zitong is shot, should be less body flew out.

And on Ying Shao's face, there is a shoe print obviously. Because of the strength of the other party, Ying Shao's nose instantly bleeds.

The people on the scene looked at Ying Shao and subconsciously touched their nose bone.

It must have hurt.

Ying Shao stands up, points at Ji Zitong and yells at the bodyguards: "catch this bitch for me, catch her, I must clean her up!"

He had never been humiliated like this before, and he must take revenge for it.

Those bodyguards listen to the order and quickly surround Ji Zitong.

Ji Zitong sneers and looks at several people in front of him. He exudes a sharp breath.

Ni Qiaoqiao and Huaji feel the evil spirit rising from Ji Zitong. They can't help but step back to a safe distance.

As soon as they backed away, they heard the sound of their fists falling on their bodies, and then someone was kicked to the ground.

After a while, should be less under a few bodyguards were all season purple pupil down on the ground.

Should be rare his bodyguard was Ji Zitong down, pupil suddenly tighten, mouth burst out a roar, then attack toward Ji Zitong.

Ji Zitong raised a grim smile at the corner of his mouth. He quickly avoided Ying Shao's fist. He grasped Ying Shao's arm and twisted his arm back a circle. In an instant, Ying Shao screamed in pain.

"This time, it's because you hit Huahua before."

Ji Zitong kicked yingshao's knee hard, forcing yingshao to kneel down. Yingshao's scream was more miserable than just now.

Ji Zitong: "this time, it's for you to draw Yuan Shao's knife."

Ji Zitong kicks yingshao's forehead and throws him to the ground.

Ying Shao can't speak because of the pain. Blood is flowing out of his mouth and eyes.

"This one foot, is for you just scold North Chen of that two words."

Ji Zitong's expressionless face goes to yingshao's head lying on the ground. He is so scared that yingshao crawls to hide.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

This woman is terrible.

Ji Zitong squats in front of Ying Shao, standing high.

"You just said I was Yan Beichen's mistress. You said... Where should I beat you?"

At this time, Ji Zitong saw Yan Beichen and others not far in front of him, and his body suddenly shook.

Yan Beichen once reminded her not to fight with others.

Looking at the man who was beaten black and blue by her on the ground, she flashed and ran towards Yan Beichen with a frightened face.

"It's a coincidence that you're here. I was scared to death that he didn't bring people to trouble us just now."

Just now, Ji Zitong, who was covered by the God of death, looked very gentle like a little white rabbit.

Yuan Ling

He Jinnian

There should be fewer people who are beaten black and blue