Don't be your pet: Yuhu

Chapter 120 What the hell are you doing
Yi Lingxi pulled a few spells out of her pocket, muttered something, and then threw it in the air.

More than a dozen colorful shadows flashed, drifted to the rear and disappeared...

Hua Baoyue glanced at her curiously: "What the hell are you doing?"

Yi Lingxi giggled: "I hate liars the most in my life. It's fine if they don't chase after me. If they dare to chase after me, I will teach them a lesson and make them fear for the rest of their lives!"

Their speed is very slow.

Not long after, the sound of an arrogant locomotive really sounded from behind.

This road is already remote, and now it's late at night, the originally quiet path is now full of rushing hustle and bustle...

The little golden retriever really made a trick with the pink enchantress.

Naturally, he was not willing to let it go.

Let the pink enchantress get into the car of a brother behind, and then chase after her.

They were originally local ruffians here, and they were very familiar with the surrounding terrain.

Although this road is remote, it is well illuminated and in good condition, and they often come here for racing.

So when they saw Yi Lingxi driving the sports car on this small road, they became proud.

this time--

They don't have to worry about catching up with this extremely fast sports car,

Because this path ends at a river, and it is a dead end!
Hua Baoyue drove the car slowly, the bright headlights could almost see the reflection of the water waves ahead, it turned out that it was coming to an end...

The little golden retriever has the best driving skills and rushes to the front.

In the distance, he could already see the headlights of the sports car in front of him.

There was a smug smile on the corner of his lips: "Hmph, run! I'll see where you are running!"

Just as he was about to try harder, a cloud of fog suddenly floated in front of his eyes.

The mist came without warning and engulfed him in an instant.

Suddenly, his triumphant heart skipped a beat, and Han Mao stood up and danced inexplicably.

All sounds are gone.

Can't even hear the movement of his locomotive.

(End of this chapter)