She can do whatever she wants with top-notch charm in game of death

The horse flew away like an arrow from its string.

The wind whistled in her ears, and Tong Mu felt that her face hurt a little from the shave.

This is the first high-risk sport in twenty years.

She narrowed her eyes excitedly, feeling this power.

Zhou Can followed her with his horse. The horse seemed to obey him and went wherever he told it to go.

The horse ran around excitedly, snorting.

Wang Yifei held up his mobile phone, took a few photos and sent them to Mr. Zhou.

The old man who was forced to leave the mountains turned on his phone and saw these photos, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

"As expected of my grandson, he is better than your father!"

He squinted at the two people who were both smiling in the picture, turned his hand, and forwarded the photo to the old man of the Tong family.

PS: [Old immortal, look how happy your granddaughter is in our Zhou family.]

Mr. Tong replied: "No matter how happy you are, she is still my grandson."

Mr. Zhou's face darkened and he snorted.

She is going to marry into his Zhou family anyway, it’s not certain who will have the last laugh!

He didn't reply, and not long after, his phone dinged.

[The other one is that boy from your Zhou family, right?]

Mr. Tong: [I haven’t seen you in twenty years, and I look much more pleasing to the eye than when I was a kid.]

Mr. Zhou smiled proudly, he was indeed a father and son, Tong Zhao also said so.

【Isn’t that right? My grandson!】

Mr. Tong looked at the two people laughing heartily on the screen, and suddenly felt that it was a bit eye-catching.

He looked at it for a while and then forwarded the photo to Tong Zhao and his wife.

The Zhou family has been friends with them for generations, and the two families know everything about them.

If I could become in-laws with them, get closer to them...

Thinking of this, Mr. Tong put down his phone.

What is he thinking randomly? Mumu is still young!

Zhou Can and Tong Mu were galloping around the racecourse. Halfway through, Wang Yihai suddenly rushed to catch up.

"Boss, phone! Your phone number!"

Zhou Can frowned and looked back at him fiercely.

That blind bitch called at this time, didn't you see that he was busy?!

A bunch of idiots!

Zhou Can replied angrily: "Hang up! Didn't you see that I'm not free?!"

Wang Yihai held up his cell phone bitterly. Of course he knew you were unavailable, but this master is not easy to serve.

"Boss, it's Miss Zhu's phone number. I've hung up the phone many times. She seems to have something urgent and she keeps calling..."

Zhou Can hesitated for a moment, then turned around and saw that Tong Mu's horse had already carried her far away.

This mountain was specially set aside for them to raise horses and not used for other purposes.

It's surrounded by barbed wire, so it can't even escape.

Zhou Can slowly stopped his horse and picked up his cell phone with a dark face.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Zhou Can's tone was calmer, a little better than when he faced Wang Yihai, but his expression was not really good and he looked particularly impatient.

His eyes followed the figure in the racecourse closely, fearing that she would disappear in the next second.

A chuckle came from the other end of the phone, "Acan, I heard that you have a beautiful woman to accompany you now..."

Not knowing what he saw, Zhou Can's pupils suddenly shrank, he whipped his horse and chased after him.

"Stop! Stop it!"

Tong Mu sat on the horse and didn't know what was going on. Ever since Zhou Can left the horse, it seemed to have lost control and was running faster and faster.

According to the method he mentioned before, the horse cannot be slowed down at all.

Tong Mu grabbed the reins and clung to the horse's back to prevent it from throwing him off.

"Help...help Zhou Can..."

She didn't want to die in such a miserable way, being tortured to death by a horse instead of being played in a game.

The sound of wind in her ears became louder and louder, and the cool wind blew against her face like a knife. Tong Mu couldn't see her surroundings clearly. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't help crying.

She closed her eyes tightly and lay on the horse.

If you jump now, you will definitely fall to death, the horse is so high.

Zhou Can stared at the out-of-control old horse in front of him, his pupils almost splitting.

He knows his horse well.

There is no way it could run like this and suddenly lose control. Someone must have done something.

In an instant, Zhou Can had thousands of thoughts running through his mind.

But when he saw the person in front of him who was about to be thrown away like a rag, all his thoughts turned into ashes.

His mind went blank, and he instinctively drew out the saber from his waist and chased after him.

This horse lost control for some unknown reason. Now, either the horse or the man must be left behind.

In Zhou Can's heart, this horse is like his brother in life and death, and there is almost no need to think about the choice he makes.

Tong Mu only heard a burst of sound, followed by Zhou Can's roar.

"Give me your hand!"

She let go of one hand, opened her eyes and stretched out towards Zhou Can.

A cold light flashed before her eyes, and she heard the sound of a knife cutting through flesh.

The horse was in pain and jumped up for a moment, throwing her into the air.

Zhou Can's eyes were scarlet as never before, and he quickly reached half of his body to catch the person.

Such difficult, juggling-like movements can only be performed by someone like him who has been training day and night for more than 20 years.

The little girl fell into his arms, her eyes filled with the horror of the aftermath of the disaster, and there were a few drops of warm blood on her face.

Zhou Can held her in his arms and rode on the horse, pressed her into his arms, and said hoarsely: "It's okay."

The old horse, which had been fighting for more than ten years, neighed for the last time under this heavy blow.

Its sound pierced the sky and fell into the ears of everyone on the racecourse.

The master was faced with a dilemma and chose someone else without hesitation.

Zhou Can said nothing and watched its originally strong body collapse.

It was old and did not die on the battlefield, but died in its own hands.

It seemed to shed a drop of hot tears.

Wang Yihai picked up his phone and saw this scene when he looked up.

The horse's scream made him stunned for a moment, and the color drained from his face.

The person on the other end of the phone was still talking, "Hey, A-chan, are you there? Hello?"

I don’t know how much time passed before she hung up and called again.

Several people who were originally in other parts of the racecourse ran over. Wang Yifei looked at the scene on the pasture and looked away in fear.

He saw Wang Yihai standing aside, and quickly ran over.

"What are you still doing here?! Do you want to die?!"

The cell phones kept ringing, and they were not allowed to bring cell phones, except for Zhou Can and Tong Mu.

Wang Yifei saw the shell and picked it up directly.

"Hey, Miss Zhu, the boss has something to do right now. He should call you when he's free. Don't worry, I'll hang up now!"

The implication is, don't keep fighting, people are going to die here.

Wang Yifei always knew that Zhou Can valued Tong Mu, but how much?

He hasn't figured it out yet.

Just today, at the racecourse, when he did not hesitate to kill the war horse that had been following him for more than ten years in order to save Tong Mu, there was a loud bang in his mind.

The boss is not joking, he is serious this time.