Going to the Liu Clan

Ling Han's brow wrinkled in a grown. Though it was only a glance, he had seen very clearly that there were a total of 17 horses, and there was a person riding on every single horse. They were all men, and they all had a strong air of arrogance in their expressions.

'There's a kid standing in the path, and not only do you people not pull on the reins to stop the horses, you don't even slow down?'

Instantly, fury soared up in Ling Han. With a flash, he had already appeared in front of those two children, standing as proud as a mountain.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

These riders had absolutely no intention of pulling on the reins, and thus naturally crashed directly into him.