Salute To The General

Chapter 956 You Have A Day To Get Out Of Channing

Nathan pulled Penny and Queenie onto the horse. He held Penny in front of him while Penny held their daughter.

Nathan smiled confidently, "How do you know you are going to win? How do you know that I'm not the one whipping you instead?"

Soon enough, Nathan, Penny, and Queenie rode the white horse as Will rode the black horse to the turf. Everyone gathered around the turf and watched nervously.

Click!

The gates were opened.

As Will raised his whip, the black horse under him raced forward swiftly.

The smirk on his face widened. Ha! You are asking for your own death! My rare purebred is definitely going to win!

Just as Will was feeling triumphant, he gasped when he heard a loud neigh beside him and caught a glimpse of a white shadow flashing across him.

It took a moment for him to realize that the white shadow belonged to Nathan's horse. Heavens! How on earth can such a fast horse exist!

which had the speed of lightning. Nervous,

flushed with excitement

relief and closed her eyes comfortably. She felt like she was

Dylan, his heart was filled with endless despair! When he just finished his fifth lap, Nathan had already completed

and stopped the horse. Looking at Will Dylan halting beside him, he sneered,

asked, "What

asked indifferently, "You said you were going to whip me ten times, no, whip me to death, didn't you?"

to me." Nathan retorted coldly as he raised his whip

Whack!

bled instantly. His torn skin and gaping flesh were such a horrible

mouthful of blood and broken teeth, then fell from

have a day to get your ass

scrambled to help him

the brink of death after the whip. "Nathan,

you yet."

about Will's warning. He, Penny, Kylie, and Queenie continued their

gentle horses