Otherwise, if such a prince was buried below, he would have the blood of the Yelu royal family, and he would have been able to bless the Khitans' great Liao Kingdom's prosperity and lasting forever. Maybe the last one to unify the Central Plains was the other. Who would have been? Which master broke the Feng Shui here? Perhaps only if you see it with your own eyes tomorrow can you judge it.

"Zebuck? What are you doing? Don't disturb the distinguished guests!" At this time, a herder not far away grabbed his son Zebuck.

Zerberke is a man in this ranch. He has participated in the local horse racing competition before. He heard that he won the first prize, and many girls have a special liking for him.

Ceberke tilted his head and looked at Wushuang and Bang Ye beside him. His eyes were very strange, and there was a hint of emptyness in his eyes, which was inconsistent with his passionate and youthful age.

Zebuck's father is over 60 years old. He is sick and has old asthma, so he can't hold him back. But his father reached out and pulled him, but unexpectedly, Zebuck's body lost balance and fell down.

"Young master, the young man is called Ceboke. His father has found me several times and wants me to accept him as his disciple. This kid is good at riding skills and is very suitable for being a horseman. But tonight is different from the past. These old skills are probably not suitable for young people, so I didn't agree. Haha... I guess he is here to ask me again." said Bang Ye.

Wushuang looked back and saw how could this young man, who was quite strong, be knocked down by his father? What's even more strange is that after Ceboke fell to the ground with his back and forth, his body suddenly stood up again. Ordinary people, if they fell down and stood up again, they must have supported the ground with their hands. The masters used the power of their backs and legs to thrust upwards, which was a carp. But Ceboke stood up again with his feet only on the ground, and the power seemed to come from his heels.

Zerberke's weirdness immediately aroused Wushuang's suspicion.

"Forget it, the child, why are you pulling him? We are not outsiders anymore. Let him come over. I haven't seen each other for several years. Come on, Ceberke, I'll recommend a noble person to you." Bang Ye didn't realize that something was wrong with Ceberke, and waved at him with a smile.

"Master Bang laughed. I don't know what he's doing today." When Ceberke's father saw that Master Bang was happy today, he let go of his son and turned away.

Zebroke stepped stiffly and walked towards Wushuang. His hands were also swaying with the steps, but the swing was not natural at all, as if he was swaying to pretend.

"Bang Ye, something is wrong. Be careful of this Ceberke!" Wushuang reminded him.

"It's okay, this child may have drunk some wine. We Mongolians have a good wine. Who doesn't want to drink a few sips at this time? Haha... Come here, Ceboke, come and meet Shuangye." Bang Ye is kind-hearted and familiar with Ceboke's family, so he treats him as half of his grandson, and he has no suspicion at all.

Ceberke seemed to be unable to hear what Bang Ye said. He still walked in the same position, his eyes did not change, his eyes were very empty, and he was staring at Wushuang. No, he was not looking at Wushuang, but the photo he was holding in Wushuang's hands.

Bang Ye looked at the child with a smile, not realizing anything.

At this moment, Ceberke suddenly jumped high in the air, his foot was more than three meters high, his body was horizontal in the air, and he directly spread his hands and rushed towards Wushuang.

Wushuang was prepared for a long time, so he just dodged and let him slam it into vain. The boy was standing horizontally, so he rushed forward for a while during his whereabouts, and he couldn't help but grinding his chin and bleeding.

"Zebuck? Are you crazy? Do you know who he is? You must not be rude!" Master Bang shouted, rushed up and picked up Zebuck.

The paint material, Zeboke, didn't know what crazy, even opened his mouth and bit him at Bang Ye's arm.

Master Bang shouted in pain and let go of him. When he looked again, his arms were covered in blood and a large piece of flesh was being held in Ceboke's mouth, and blood was flowing out along the corners of his mouth.

"Come here!" Wushuang gave the order, a group of horse bandits stood up and picked up their hunting rifles and surrounded the hideous and terrifying Ceberke.

"Oh? Don't shoot, don't shoot. My son must have drunk too much. You guys are fine. Master Bang, please help Ceboke plead. He didn't mean it!" Before Ceboke's father could enter the house, he saw that something was wrong, and he quickly knelt in front of Master Bang to plead for his son.

"Bad! Look at it and bit me! Grandma, is this kid sick by a mad dog?" Bang Ye said angrily.

"It's not a mad dog disease, I'm a fucking weak man, or a big rice dumpling!" Yun Qiang shouted, rolling his arms and sleeves and rushing up. Although Ceberke is strong, he is a witch compared to Yun Qiang. His little skills are just like crushing an ant to death.

Yun Qiang rushed forward, everyone surrounded them, aimed at Zeboke, and if Zeboke dared to resist, he immediately shot and killed him.

"Grandma! Attack my master? Are you tired of living?" Yun Qiang said without saying anything and then slapped his fist. He thought it was good, and knocked the kid to the ground and tied it up and handed it to the master for treatment.

However, he didn't expect that Ceboke was very agile and fell down 90 degrees again. After dodging his punch, he actually bounced up again, and then kicked out. The kick on Yun Qiang's chest was like being hit by a train, and kicked him away with a bang and seven or eight meters away.

Relying on his strong body, Yun Qiang covered his chest and rubbed it and stood up again. This made him anxious. He swayed his head, and the tendons on his back were bumpy. The veins on his head swelled up, and he took off his sweatshirt and threw it to his subordinates to reveal strong muscle mass.

"Don't shoot! Grandma! You must admit your mistake honestly. I'm not planning to do anything about you yet, oh? There is someone on the grassland who dares to fight me, Yun Qiang? I don't think you know how many eyes Mr. Ma has!" Yun Qiang couldn't hold back his face. He was a falcon in the grassland. Who dared to call him? But just now, this kid actually kicked himself away. Didn't he lose all his face in front of his hand?

He is going to fight against Zebroke now!

As if he had lost his mind, Zerberke rushed towards Wushuang in a mad manner. He had only one purpose, to take away the photo from Wushuang's hands.
Chapter completed!