This move is cruel and poisonous!

If he is hit, Su Bao's face will be broken.

However, how could Su Bao, who was carefully selected by the uncle of the Su family, be a coachman for Su Luo, be a thing in the pool?

Just as Murong Mo's whip came up, Su Bao moved his hand. The next second, he had already held the tail of the whip directly in his hand, and the next second!

The whip has fallen into Su Bao's hands.

It's time to say it soon!

Slap sex!

The whip in Su Bao's hand twitched at Murong Mo without any scruples!

The speed is so fast that it makes people dazzled.

Everyone heard the sound of whips and the sound of Murong Mo's pain. Apart from that, there were only the afterimages of the whips whips in front of him.

Everyone was shocked-

This is really cruel.

And he beat the young lady of the Murong family in the street. Who can beat this courage? Whose coachman is this? He is so brave?

A man standing in front of the Sioux carriage pointed to the shining Sioux mark.

OK...Siu.

Could it be the Su people's... Su Luo?!

For a moment, the onlookers' eyes lit up! If it were Su Luo, then Murong Mo would be beaten by the Su tribe coachman in vain!

As the saying goes, those who watch the fun will not bother with the big deal.

These onlookers were also disgusted. They had already hated the arrogant and domineering Murong Mo. Seeing that she was going to suffer a big loss this time, no one reminded her that this was the Sioux carriage...

Everyone was laughing and watching Murong Mo with mute eating coptis chinensis with wide eyes.

Su Bao also held his breath and thrust hard!

Who knows when his little lady will stop? Of course, he has to do more to get more to get. Who made this bad girl dare to insult her little lady?!

"Stop!" Someone finally felt something was wrong in Mrs. Murong's carriage. A strong man rushed over and took Murong Mo away.

Mrs. Murong walked out of the carriage and saw Murong Mo covered in bruises and blood, and almost fainted!

When Su Bao whipped Murong Mo's whip, it seemed like it was a long time, but in fact it only took three to five seconds.

"Momo, Momo...the wound on your body! Oh my God, how could it be..." Mrs. Murong held Murong Mo with tears almost falling out. She roared at her own guard: "The little coachman is so bold! He is extremely arrogant! Wei Di! Kill him for me! All the consequences will be borne by this lady!"

Mrs. Murong's guard was the commander who took Murong Mo away just now, named Wei Di. His strength ranks very high in the entire Murong Mansion.

Just then.

On the Sioux carriage, the door opened, revealing a stunning face.

The onlookers all gasped!

"Oh my God! This Su Luo is really in the carriage of the Su clan!"

"This is fun! The Murong clan hit the muzzle of the Si people this time!"

"Madam Murong actually dared to insult Su Luo just now? She is dead, she is really dead this time!"

"Who doesn't know that Lord Nangong and Miss Su Luo are about to get married? Who doesn't know that Lord Nangong is so fond of Su Luo? Now in the entire spiritual world, who dares to insult Su Luo? Who dares to touch her with one finger?"

...

Various voices sounded in the crowd.

Mrs. Murong only saw everyone's incredible expressions and then whispered to each other, but Mrs. Murong did not hear clearly what they were saying specifically.

Until Su Luo turned around—
Chapter completed!