Steal the world

Chapter 10 The Carriage Owner Is Not Simple

With her back against the bottom of the car, Yun Duo'er turned her face sideways, holding her breath and listening to the surrounding sounds.

A pair of black buckskin boots slowly approached the carriage, and the groom hurriedly moved over the carriage seat.

The body trembled slightly, and the pair of boots disappeared from Yun Duo'er's sight.

"Dragon, let's go!"

A flat, slightly low male voice came from above his head.

The coachman agreed, and sat on the shaft of the cart, and the old thin bamboo whip made a crisp sound in the air, "Drive!"

Yun Duo'er was full of astonishment.

The man in boots got on the car, but the car only trembled slightly, which shows that this man's lightness is very good.

Those people all stood there waiting for inspection, but he let the coachman drive the car so ostentatiously.

Who is the owner of this carriage!
"stop!"

A cold shout came from behind the carriage.

Hearing the sound of his clothes ripping through the air, the black-faced man who was directing his subordinates to check had already rushed to the front of the carriage.

Pointing the horsewhip in his hand to the driver's face, the black-faced man shouted coldly, "Bravely rebel, how dare you disobey the order of the Royal Eagle Cavalry!"

With a violent shake of his hand, the riding whip made of black tendon and steel wire rolled towards the driver's neck.

It was fierce and swift, but it was a deadly move!

There was no fear on the coachman's face, he just raised his hand casually, and the thin driving whip in his hand was raised.

The shiny thin whip body was entangled with the riding whip of the big black-faced man rushing towards him.

"Overestimate yourself!" A sneer flashed across the lips of the black-faced man, and he withdrew his arm, intending to pull the driver out of the car.

To his surprise, he pulled back vigorously, but the coachman sat still like a rock.

The ordinary horsewhip with a bamboo pole and cowhide whip rope is as strong as if filled with gold and silver.

On the contrary, the tiger's mouth of the big black-faced man felt a burning pain because of too much force. Shame and anger flashed across his face, and he pulled hard again.

This time, it took a lot of effort.

Snapped!
The coachman flicked the whip seemingly ordinaryly, and the two whips that were tightly entangled in one place were separated immediately.

The black-faced man retreated three steps quickly, so he didn't fall down due to excessive force.

Even so, it still looked awkward.

The black-faced man only turned his black face into a pig's liver with anger, but the driver's face was neither surprised nor happy, and he turned his face gently to the curtain of the car, "Master?!"

"Pull the car curtain!" It was still the slightly deep voice.

"Looking for death!" The black-faced man dashed up angrily, seeing the people sitting in the carriage, his complexion changed, he hurriedly stopped his moves, fell back to the ground abruptly, and knelt down in panic, "The little one has eyes but no eyes, please!" Yat..."

(End of this chapter)