"What is this?"

"I'm going to go so long a needle inside the horse's hooves, and I'm afraid it's almost hurting the bones. No wonder the big dark horse is so irritable."

"It's amazing. So many people haven't noticed this needle. How did Ye Ping discover it?"

Everyone looked at the iron needle with a cold light, gasping for air, and their faces were full of shock.

“Buzz…”

When everyone was shocked, Ye Ping had already taken out the ointment from his pocket and applied it to the big dark horse's hooves. As the big dark horse's injuries recovered, Ye Ping's mind also had the memory of the big dark horse and was rewarded.

The memory of such a big dark horse is naturally very simple. It is nothing more than that it grew up on a large grassland, and was captured by the owner of the horse market. After it was raised, it was brought to Lin'an City for sale.

And the iron needle on its feet was on the way to Lin'an City.

At that time, when the owner of the horse city took the horses and passed through a jungle, two practitioners fought, one of whom was good at hidden weapons. By chance, the iron needle that flew out hit the horse's hooves like a stray bullet, penetrated the solid armor layer, and entered the depths of flesh and blood.

"Ningshenhua!"

As for the reward of the big dark horse, it was indeed a bit beyond Ye Ping's expectations, which made him very happy.

Ningshenhua is very rare. According to the Qingnang Treasure Book, it is of great benefit to enhancing the spiritual consciousness of monks.

The big dark horse is taken inadvertently when running on the grassland, choosing grass to eat, and it is precisely because of this that it has the spirituality that other horses have no at all.

"Come on, let me ride it."

Ye Ping was overjoyed, grabbed the reins and turned over the horse.

"Ye'er...Ye'er..."

The pain that had always troubled the big dark horse like a maggot on the tarsal bones was dissipated at this moment, which naturally made the big dark horse feel relaxed and relaxed. After Ye Ping turned over the horse, it immediately stood up, cheered in its mouth, and then took high steps, hunched Ye Ping, and walked around the field for a whole week.

"Hahaha, little marquis, sorry, I won this bet!"

Ye Ping reached out and patted the big black horse, pulled the reins lightly, signaling it to stop, then turned over and jumped off the horse's back, looked at Shi Yu and chuckled.

"snort!"

Shi Yu's face turned as dark as ink, gritting her teeth and groaned.

He didn't expect that Ye Ping, who had no riding skills, would discover the situation of the big dark horse and tame him smoothly. But it doesn't matter if he did this, he would throw away four Qingming Dan worth one thousand taels of gold.

Although the Ding'an Hou Hou Mansion was very rich, the loss still made him feel a little painful and his heart was bleeding.

"Let's go!"

After his eyes flashed a little, Shi Yu winked at the idle servants around him and turned around and left.

"What does the little marquis mean? The bet has been decided, but I want to leave like this. Could it be that I can't afford to lose and plan to say nothing?"

Seeing this, Ye Ping's eyes flashed, turned around and blocked Shi Yu's body, and said lightly that there was a strange feeling of excitement in his eyes.

Just now, when the guy Shiyu said that he would raise the price to 1,000 taels of gold, he felt a little hopeful, and wanted to find an opportunity to beat Shiyu and then treat it again.

Now, Shi Yu, this guy, gave the opportunity to him. It was said that someone had just dozed off and someone sent a soft pillow. How could he not be happy?

"Just four Qingming Pills, my dignified Marquis' Mansion can naturally afford to lose. But do you really dare to ask for things from our Marquis' Mansion?"

When Shi Yu heard the sound, she glanced at Ye Ping with a few cold glances and said indifferently.

"I, Ye Ping, why don't I dare to win something that I can win with my own ability?"

Ye Ping heard the sound, looked at Shi Yu mockingly and said lightly.

Not to mention the Ding'an Hou Hou Mansion, even if it is the Heavenly King, what is it? It should be his thing, why doesn't he dare to ask for anything?!

"The Qingming Pill is here... but I just don't give it to you. Why? Could it be that you, the second-level middle-level middle-level master, dare to steal me, a third-level middle-level master?"

Shi Yu didn't expect that Ye Ping would not give in. After frowned, he took out a long-bellied porcelain bottle, stretched forward, and sneered.

"If you dare not give it, I have nothing to dare to rob it! If you don't want to bet and accept the loss, then you will be willing to accept the loss!"

Ye Ping was the saying Shi Yu. After hearing the sound, he smiled indifferently and grabbed the porcelain bottle in Shi Yu's hand.

"You dare to steal the things from our Marquis of Ding'an. I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"My little marquis plays with you, it's already a gift for you. You really want our things. I think you have lived enough!"

Seeing this, the idle servants around Shi Yu opened their teeth and rushed towards Ye Ping.

Seeing this, the owner of the Ma City and other onlookers immediately gasped and felt uneasy.

Two fists can't beat four hands, and the group of idle servants around Shi Yu are all brave soldiers he brought back from the northern border of Mo. After passing through the battle field, they have great strength.

Even if Ye Ping has a strong strength, he may be in danger.

"You guys, you guys, want to stop me, really think you're a thing?"

Ye Ping looked at the group of idle servants who were pounced on him, sneered repeatedly, and took a step forward. Tianyuan's Thirteenth hand moved, and flicked forward lightly.

"Crack...Crack..."

With his movements, a sound of bones breaking and joints cracking sounded.

In just a few breaths, the group of idle servants who rushed forward fell to the ground, hugged their legs and feet, and let out a burst of terrifying howls like pigs.

"Now, it's your turn!"

After Ye Ping put his eyes on Shi Yu, his toes fell on the ground, accompanied by a terrifying sonic boom, his body was like ghost lightning, and everyone felt his eyes blurred, and he appeared in front of Shi Yu. One hand stretched out and copied the long-bellied porcelain bottle into his hand, while the other hand clenched his fist, hit Shi Yu's chest with one punch!

"puff!"

Shi Yu's body trembled, flew upside down, and hit the ground heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Along his chest, a fist-shaped gravure was extremely obvious, and his sternum was broken, and his organs were probably traumatized.

"You can't even accept the loss of betting. Don't go out again in the future. Moreover, you are so powerful that you are so low. You are wearing a fancy dress and you think you are a master. Do you think everyone will regard you as a little marquis and hold you in a respectful manner. You swept your fist and run away with your head in your arms and begging for mercy?"

Ye Ping looked at Shi Yu condescendingly, twitching his mouth, his face full of disdain.

He had discovered before that Shi Yu, who was standing there, looked very empty. Although he was at the third level of the middle level, he was probably just a pile of flowers and was flashy.

Not to mention comparing with Li Yang, even Xiao Guoping is inferior.

It’s ridiculous to even call himself a master even if he is such a garbage. If he is a master, wouldn’t he be a master in the world?!
Chapter completed!