The two horses were extremely tall and majestic. You could tell at a glance that they were royal horses with rare and precious blood. Each one was described as a priceless city, which was probably not an exaggeration. Because, from birth to death, this kind of horse consumed countless money, and ordinary millionaires could not afford to support them.

"What a beautiful horse." Raman exclaimed. This kind of horse is much taller than the wild horses seen on the African grasslands. The two horses are all white and shiny all over the body, and they are rare. Two horses appear together, and they are just using horses. The strength of the owner of the manor is also conceivable.

"Who are you?" One of them strangled the horse's rope, sat on the horse, and asked coldly, while the other looked at Liang Chen coldly.

The two dressed in medieval European clothes, wearing high top hats and red hunting outfits, from top to bottom, a row of shiny silver buttons leading straight to the hem.

He was carrying a double-barrel hunting rifle on both shoulders. At this moment, the muzzle pointed at him intentionally or unintentionally. Zhang Da, who was behind, narrowed his eyes and stared at him, clamping his index finger and middle finger with his right hand. At the tip of his finger, there was a large steel needle like an awl, which had already been exposed. This was also the unique skill he learned from his master. Although he had not practiced so well that he could use a steel needle to hurt the enemy, there was absolutely no problem using a "cone needle" to hurt the enemy within a range of ten meters.

"You should know who I am. Otherwise, you wouldn't ask that, but you would tell me that this is a private territory and is prohibited from entering. Is it?" Liang Chen asked with a smile. He also used English, with a straight and elegant British aristocratic style, and looked indescribable.

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked at him up and down, and finally, he snorted coldly, "Come on."

Then the two turned their horses and walked along a path leading to the manor.

Invisibly, they agreed that what Liang Chen asked was the truth.

However, their very arrogant attitude immediately angered Raman and Zhang Da. Both of them had a clamping sound, and their anger was beyond words.

You know, Liang Chen can be regarded as an absolute master now, whether in China or in Jimofania, but he is treated so coldly here, which makes the two of them extremely angry.

"The nobles have their own qualities of arrogance, no matter what others think, let alone their servants? In their eyes, except themselves, everyone else is a civilian. So, don't mind." Liang Chen smiled slightly, but he was not angry at all.

"What's so great? Throw it into the Chaoyang troops and let them know in two days that the fist is the real noble." Zhang Da said angrily.

"That's right, let alone thrown into Chaoyang, even if we thrown into the black forest of Jimofania, we indigenous people can let them know that when facing life and death, the nobles are like birds." Raman said with a pout. These days, following Liang Chen, and his knowledge was very broad, he also learned slanderous words from Chaoyang people. Even if he was by Liang Chen, sometimes a half sentence would appear.

"Be careful of politeness and don't defeat yourself by your own rudeness." Liang Chen glanced at him and frowned.

"Oh, yes, master." Raman stuck out his tongue and followed Liang Chen carefully, never daring to speak nonsense again.

"From now on, no matter what happens, without my orders and permission, you are not allowed to say a word, otherwise you will leave yourself." Liang Chen turned around and stared at the two people, asking in a serious tone.

"Yes, Master!" said the two of them. They were very clear that the master's words must have a different meaning.

With the two horses in front, the three men walked along the way.

This trip took three hours, from 8:30 in the morning to 11:30 in the morning, the two of them walked in front, around the manor, inside and out, almost halfway through the manor. During this period, the two people in front did not communicate with Liang Chen, and seemed to be too lazy to even talk to him, and just walked non-stop.

Zhang Da and Raman were so angry that they were about to explode. What is this? It’s just a walk to have fun.

If it weren't for the master's strict order, they would have rushed over to stop the arrogant and rude servant and asked them what this meant?

Liang Chen looked indifferent, as if he was still experiencing this rare ease. During the three hours of travel, he always smiled and looked at everything in the manor with his hands in his arms. He looked left and right, and his expression was extremely relaxed.

In fact, although it was a three-hour journey that had been walking down with two legs, it was nothing for Liang Chen, Raman and Zhang Da. Compared with the hard training in Chaoyang, it was no different from the holiday.

However, it was the other party's dull state and arrogant attitude that made Zhang Da and Raman very unhappy.

Liang Chen continued to follow the horse, and even had the time to break down a willow branch, peeled out a blow tube, and put it on his lips and blew it gently.

Although the tone is not very nice, it has a unique melody in the manor with particularly fresh air and flowers and green trees everywhere.

"Damn it, when will this end? If I continue like this, I will be furious." Zhang Da grinded his teeth, holding his teeth in his stomach and had nowhere to get angry.

After so many years, he has been following Liang Chen, and no one dares to disrespect them wherever he goes? Now, after eating such a silent big shrunk here, you can imagine how depressed and angry it is.

However, Raman calmed down and kept observing the master carefully, frowned deeply, thinking about something, as if he had thought of something.

As they walked, when they reached the shore of a clear water lake, the two people suddenly stopped, turned their horse's heads at the same time, and looked at Liang Chen.

The movements were neat and uniform, as if they had been discussed in advance.

"Liang Chen, do you have anything to say now?" The person who spoke first looked at Liang Chen, with no expression on his face, like a playing card.

"I only have one word to say." Liang Chen smiled slightly.

"What do you mean?" the man looked at Liang Chen and asked.

"It's very simple. I've already thought about it. I also thank the head of your family for giving me so much time to think about this issue. At the same time, I also let me appreciate the beautiful scenery of your manor. I express my deep gratitude." Liang Chen laughed and said with a caress of his chest.
Chapter completed!