The value of a red-sin horse is 100,000 taels of silver.

This guy's mouth is not small, but if he wants it low, it will not be Zheng Jingren, not to mention that Zheng Ming's hands are really worthless.

Not to mention the one million taels of silver he got from Yaowang Pavilion, he even won 500,000 taels when he was betting at Bailiantang.

So Zheng Ming is not short of money, so he naturally has no objection to getting Zheng Jingren a red-scale horse.

Seeing that Zheng Ming agreed, Zheng Jingren jumped up and said, "I knew that Brother Ming was the best to me. I think among the horses in the Shenxingyuan, the one that matched Brother Ming was Xuelin Zhaotianju. Tsk tsk. Brother Ming was riding Xuelin Zhaotianju under him, holding a fire dragon spear, and running around the Lu Ling Mansion. I don't know how many little girls would be fascinated!

The foundation of Shenxingyuan is not in the capital city, but in a valley in the eastern suburbs of the capital city. When Zheng Ming saw this valley for the first time, he felt that it was not a valley, but a grassland.

A grassland covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The area of ​​this grassland alone is much larger than that of Luming Town.

"Brother Ming, this is the grazing place of the Shenxingyuan. Hehe, I heard that even if you want to ride a fast horse, it will take two hours to run a lap!" Zheng Jingren blinked his eyes of different sizes and said with envy: "When will it be enough for me to have such a piece of land!"

Zheng Ming did not give any comments on Zheng Jingren's dream. He activated the horse he sat down. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard a rumbling sound coming from a distance, like thunder.

This sound makes people's heart tremble a little.

"Brother Ming, don't move, this is the horse group of the Shenxing Academy!" Zheng Jingren stopped Zheng Ming and said loudly.

And just as Zheng Jingren finished his words, countless horses whistled from afar. These horses were of different colors, but they gathered together like a colorful cloud.

It whistles and is as powerful as a mountain!

Tens of thousands of horses, this Shenxingyuan is really a big deal. Zheng Ming, who sighed in his heart, stared at the horse in front of him.

Although Zheng Ming has no record worth boasting about Suma, he still knows a little about the most basic things about horses.

Take the current situation as an example. Generally, the horses running in the front are the best horses in the herd.

At this time, the one running in front of the group of horses was a group of dark horses. Not only was this horse larger than an ordinary horse, but its four legs were surrounded by fine black scales.

There is a subtle wind pattern between the rushing horse and the four black horse hooves, which makes the horse run faster and the atmosphere faster.

"Mo Lin stepped on the swallow, this is Mo Lin stepped on the swallow!" Zheng Jingren shouted loudly, and a kind of fanaticism flashed in his different eyes.

The molin trampled swallow should be the name of this horse. Zheng Ming felt a little emotional in his heart. People say that in men, there is a dream of a horse, whether it is a car in his previous life or a real horse now!

From Zheng Jingren, Zheng Ming felt that this sentence was correct.

However, what surprised Zheng Ming was that Zheng Jingren, who had been waiting for the horse tributary to disappear, liked to shout and ask him to buy things for him, did not say a word.

It seemed as if he had forgotten that he was now the biggest financial backer around him.

"Amazing, if you like this ink-scaled selves, we might as well buy it!" Zheng Heng glanced at the intoxicated Zheng Jingren and said softly.

Before Zheng Jingren could speak, someone laughed in the distance and said, "I bought it, it's the best joke I've heard this year!"

"Tsk tsk, someone actually wants to buy the ink-scattered swallow. This is the ink-scattered swallow. It is not a defective product like the dragon-scattered donkey. You dare to say you bought it, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."

In this voice, twenty or thirty horses flew from a distance, and the young man who was talking was under twenty years old. At this moment, he was riding on a snow-white horse with a pair of golden horns on his head.

The snow-white warrior uniform and white horse set off the young man's already handsome face became even more energetic.

However, his words really made people feel uncomfortable. He saw him gently waving the horse whip in his hand and laughing: "This ink-scaled swallow is worth 2 million taels of silver. Can you afford it?"

As soon as two million taels of silver was given out, many young people following the boy in white burst into laughter.

Half of these people who laughed were seen by Zheng Ming, among them were young children of the Jin family and Luo family, but there were no elites from the younger generation of Lu Ling Mansion such as Luo Dongfeng.

Zheng Heng didn't expect that his words would actually provoke people. He didn't take such sarcastic words too seriously. He smiled faintly and said, "I really can't afford such expensive things."

"I can't afford it and I'll be so proud, hahaha!" Although the young man in white was talking to Zheng Heng, his eyes were Zheng Ming.

Although Zheng Ming didn't know who this young man was, he wouldn't be able to insult his brother like this.

"Amazing, didn't you say there are many snakes in this Shenxingyuan? Why are there so many toads? It's so annoying to croaking!"

As soon as Zheng Ming said, Zheng Jingren smiled and said, "This... If you ask other people, you can really stump them, but you can still stump them with this question!"

"The only reason why there are toads that are not eaten by snakes is not because they are so powerful, but because their father is a snake!"

Zheng Ming's eyes rolled over. This guy Zheng Jingren is really amazing!

The young man in white raised his head high when Zheng Ming said they were quarrels toads, looking disdainful. However, as soon as Zheng Jingren said this, his face suddenly turned gray.

Grandma, Zheng Jingren is so poisonous. He is talking about toads, and he is clearly scolding them as bastards!

He was about to take action at that time, but was directly pulled by a few people behind him. Someone even pointed at Zheng Ming heavily. The meaning was very obvious, and he told the boy in white that Zheng Ming was difficult to deal with.

The boy in white glanced at Zheng Ming with a little fear, and then said hatefully: "You guys wait for me."

While speaking, the young man in white whipped a whip on the horse he was sitting down with a whip. The horse suddenly ran towards the distance like a lightning bolt.

When the other teenagers saw the boy in white left first, they quickly twitched the horses they sat down and galloped towards the distance.

"Brother Ming, that kid is not a good thing. I think he seems to be coming for our brothers." Zheng Jingren rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Zheng Ming nodded. Some of these people knew him, and the boy in white treated him like this. It would be strange if he didn't target him?

"Let's go, let's go to the Shenxing Academy first." Zheng Ming didn't care much about these teenagers.

According to Zheng Ming's estimate, the young man was the ninth grade of cultivation. Now Zheng Ming does not take such cultivation people to heart.

A quarter of an hour later, Zheng Ming and his friends arrived at the manor of Shenxingyuan. This is a real manor. Not only is it large enough, but the facilities inside are also magnificent. It is hard to see that this is a place to raise horses.

When Zheng Ming and his friends were led into a hall by their servants, hundreds of people had gathered in the hall.

These people are of different ages, but the most dazzling person undoubtedly makes Cheng Qingling, who is wearing a long blue dress. Although Cheng Qingling does not wear any jewelry at this moment, the appearance of the lotus in the clear water makes many people intoxicated.

Next to her, many young talents sitting around Lu Ling Mansion, and the young man in white who was provoking Zheng Ming and the others on the road was talking loudly beside Cheng Qingling.

"Miss Qingling, the most important thing about this horse's eyes is to look at the bloodline of the horse. The stronger the bloodline in the horse's body, the faster it will run!"

"Especially some BMWs can even help their master fight against the enemy after stimulating their bloodline..."

Cheng Qingling originally listened to the words of the boy in white with a smile, but when Zheng Ming and others walked in, she stood up gently, and bowed to Zheng Ming with a slight whisper, "Hello Brother Zheng Shi!"

The most standard answer to the word "Shi Brother" is Xianmei. Zheng Ming has no good feelings or dislikes about Cheng Qingling.

But he was a little unhappy with the boy in white, so he answered politely with Cheng Qingling: "I didn't expect to meet Cheng Xianmei here, it seems that we are not ordinary destined to be together!"

As soon as he said this, the young white-clothed face turned a little blue, and a hint of blush appeared on Cheng Qingling's delicate face, which was so shattered.

Cheng Qingling couldn't help but remember what his aunt said to him and asked him to marry Zheng Ming. He must have heard of anything!

"Boy Zheng Ming, our Shenxing Academy is not a place where you yell at will. You'd better control your mouth!"

The boy in white had a little blazing fire. His vicious look was not surprising at all. He was going to swallow Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming looked at the boy in white, blinked his eyes, quickly ran to Cheng Qingling, and pretended to be pitiful and said to Cheng Qingling: "Sister Cheng Xian, he... he is cruel to me, he is so scared!"

While speaking, he even came to Cheng Qingling!

Who is Zheng Ming? He is a great man who dares to erect a sign of Lu Ling at the door of the Mansion Martial Arts Court. How could he be afraid of the provocation of a warrior less than a ninth grade?

He did this clearly aroused the anger of the boy in white. After all, the boy in white admired Cheng Qingling, which even a blind man could see.

Although Cheng Qingling knew Zheng Ming's purpose, a slight sense of shame and anger rose in her heart, the flush on her face involuntarily became two more points.

That look is really more beautiful than a flower, and it makes people intoxicated.
Chapter completed!