Otherworldly Time Thieves

Chapter 448 My Family Has a Lamborghini (9)
He knew that he would become the laughing stock of the Milanese aristocratic circle from now on. When the cold wind blew past, Miller's whole body was trembling, but it wasn't because of the cold...

And the instigator of the whole thing, our old Comrade Zhu, covered his face with some headaches, and said to him: "Brother, even if you are not cold, you should take care of the impact? Forget it, forget it, my street stall The belt I bought will be given to you, fasten it!"

When Miller came back to his senses, he hurriedly put on his belt. Lao Zhu saw that his ears were completely red, and he didn't know whether it was from shame or anger.

"You...you!" Miller, who had put on his belt, pointed at Lao Zhu, his whole face flushed with anger, "It's you! It must be you! It must be you who did it, right!? I, I fight with you!" Already!"

He had never been humiliated so much before. He, the prince who grew up in the royal family, felt that his anger had overwhelmed him, as if he had lost his mind. Seeing Lao Zhu rushing over, he even forgot to use his grudge.

Didn't you call Lao Zhu to send it to your door like this?
Old Zhu didn't even bother to move his body, so he raised his foot and kicked hard, and the pair of dragon leather military boots were imprinted on Miller's chest.

Old Zhu didn't use too much strength in this kick, he was afraid that he would kick this guy to death.Even so, Miller's whole body was kicked back five or six meters, and he fell to the ground humming.

Old Zhu Shi ran forward, squatted down beside Miller, and looked at the place where Miller was kicked in front of his chest jokingly. The clothes there were gone, and what was left was a huge footprint. There are burnt marks on the edges.

I didn't expect this pair of dragon boots to have such a function!Even kicking can also be accompanied by a burning effect.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Old Zhu sighed and said, "Look at you, you little boy is just a little boy, you don't even have chest hair, how dare you rob me of my wife just like you!?"

"You, you! I'll kill you!" Miller, furious, reached out and wanted to stab Lao Zhu with his sword, but found that the sword was no longer in his hand. When he was kicked away by Lao Zhu just now, his sword had already fallen. on the other side.

"Returning the holy rank! I think your holy rank has never fought with others, right? Then a little strength can make you lose all your weapons." Lao Zhu gave him a disdainful look, and stepped on his hand. Under his feet, Miller yelled in pain.

"Let go!" He lay on the ground and yelled, "Damn it! I must kill you!"

Old Zhu smacked his lips and said, "Don't you still admit defeat? Well, let me show you something."

After speaking, he dug and dug in his bosom, and took out a black silk thread-like thing, then lowered his head and said something in Miller's ear.

"No! Don't!" Not knowing what Lao Zhu said to him, Miller yelled in horror after listening: "No! Please! Let me go!"

With a smirk on his face, Lao Zhu stepped on Miller's hand and squatted on the ground, holding the silk thread-like thing in his hand, raised it high, and then gently let go of his fingers.

(End of this chapter)