Just after all this was done, the light-energy projectiles chasing all the way finally hit its beloved hover car, and exploded with a bang, and countless pieces flew everywhere.

The explosion came too quickly. Although the people present had tried their best to avoid it, many people were still injured.

The worst one is Song Yaping.

The other party was running towards her, and even the mecha warrior who left her was injured a lot.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Zorte was shocked. After the smoke passed, he found Song Yaping, who was covered in blood in a corner.

"Madam! How are you doing, Madam?"

The mecha warrior who rescued her from the side also covered his chest and finally said something, "Mrs. is too injured and has already fallen into a coma."

Jiang Zhaoming also noticed Song Yaping's injury and was furious, "Who is it? Who has the courage to dare to go against me, Jiang!"

The air traffic police who rushed over felt a little cold when they saw such a messy scene.

This is completely finished.

The career will end here.

The guests also looked angry and asked Jiang Zhaoming if he had any other intentions.

Then at this time, a girl came along the smoke of gunpowder.

Wearing a light blue dress, with hair and a cold face.

A cold sarcasm evoked at the end of his eyes, his lips pursed rather than anything else, and his voice was cold.

"Will you like this gift? My dear father."

The guests who were clamoring to say something immediately held their breath. When Jiang Zhaoming saw the very familiar face, he also showed a look of shock.

However, after hearing what the other party said, his brain was filled with anger. He roared angrily, "Random! You are so brave!"

At the same time, the guests around were also talking:

"Who is that girl? Why is she so beautiful? She's so beautiful."

"It seems that he is the daughter of the first generation wife of the Jiang family. I heard that he was exiled to the garbage star, so I don't know why it appeared here."

"So it's her, there's a good show now."

Facing Jiang Zhaoming's angry face, Jiang Zhi looked calm and composed, "I'm not brave, haven't you tried it?"

Jiang Zhaoming walked over with great strides, raising his hand to land on Jiang Zhi's face.

But his hand was grabbed tightly by someone and fell into the air and could not move for a long time.

Jiang Zhi tilted his head and sneered, "Want to teach me a lesson? You don't have the qualifications."

Jiang Zhaoming was shocked.

He is a Class A mecha combatant with a veritable potential.

Why can the other party grab his wrist?

Isn’t she a D-level potential?

Jiang Zhaoming was a little embarrassed and looked calm, "That's how you treat your father? You are such a good daughter."

Jiang Zhi let go of his wrist, took out a thin white handkerchief from somewhere and gently wiped his fingertips, as if he was a little disgusted, "Thank you for your praise, I'll get the wish."

Jiang Zhaoming's face suddenly turned so dark that he couldn't be any longer.

He almost suppressed the anger in his heart, "You have made a mess here now, don't blame me for not thinking about my parents' affection and for destroying my relatives for justice."

Jiang Zhi's face was as cold as ice, and then he smiled unconsciously, "It's not me who made your birthday party like this. Why don't you ask your good wife?"
Chapter completed!