Malaysia's muscles are subconsciously tight.

"so……"

Heiyang stood up, pressed Dama's head, and said in a deep voice: "What should we do!"

"How...how...how?"

Dama was stunned and showed a puzzled look.

"Stupid! Of course, I'm fighting the bullhead horse to the end!"

Heiyang was so angry that he couldn't make a strong sense of the ironclad: "Regain your self-esteem! Regain your love horse!"

“Regain…”

The pupils of the horse are divergent: "Self-esteem..."

"Tell me in full!"

Heiyang did not give him any chance to breathe.

“Regain your self-esteem…”

Dama clenched his teeth: "Take back the horse!"

"Hit louder! I can't hear it!"

"Regain your self-esteem! Regain your love horse!"

“So shouldn’t be treated!”

"should!"

"Should you believe in Heiyang?"

"believe!"

"Are you still afraid of any bad consequences?"

"Not afraid!"

"Yes, that's the energy!"

Heiyang looked at the revitalized horse with satisfaction and nodded.

"Listen, you have been waiting for so long, just waiting for an opportunity. You have to fight for a breath. It's not that you want to prove that you are amazing, you just want to tell the Ma family that you must get back what you have lost!"

"Take it back!!!"

"Remember it!"

"Heryl!"

"Remember it?!"

"Herod's Law!!!"

"very good!"

Heiyang straightened up and clapped his hands.

"Go back and wait for the notification. Before spring comes, you will be reborn."
Chapter completed!