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!

excitedly at Nathan's horse, which had the speed of lightning. Nervous, Penny curled up in Nathan's embrace while Queenie curled up

with

sense of relief and closed her eyes comfortably. She felt like she was flying in

just finished his fifth lap, Nathan had already completed his last lap. Kylie,

stopped the horse. Looking at Will Dylan halting beside him, he sneered, "It's time for you

Will asked, "What do you

going to whip me ten times, no, whip

a joke to me." Nathan retorted coldly as he

Whack!

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

blood and broken teeth,

down at the sprawling Will Dylan, Nathan spoke coldly, "You have a day to get your ass out of Channing. Don't show up in front

help him up and

on the brink of death after the

with you yet."

Nathan didn't care about Will's warning. He, Penny, Kylie, and Queenie continued their practice at Westhill Turf

hand, found a few gentle horses that were perfect