More than a dozen black horses guarded a maroon divine horse, trampling on the ground, making a thunderous sound, and came with a roar ≥*Book*()
On horseback, the dozen or so knights were all covered by black veils, with only two eye holes exposed.
On their waists, they carried scimitars that were widely spread in the Western Regions.
The war horses stepped over and dust flew up.
The rumble of horses galloping suddenly came, and a dozen knights reined in their horses majestically and stopped less than ten meters away from Lu Heng and his party.
Knights on black horses, separated on both sides.
The young man riding a maroon divine horse and dressed in Han silk silk clothes, with a look of kidney deficiency and illness, slowly walked out from the middle.
"Dawanma?"
Agui's eyes were shining as he stared at the maroon horse and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Heng shook his head slightly, his eyes full of smiles: "The legendary bloody horse!"
"Really?" The look of horror in Agui's eyes was undisguised, and he carefully stretched out his hand to hold his chest to prevent a heart attack due to excitement.
While the two were talking, Sang Biao rolled his eyes and then retreated, disappearing into the crowd.
The Dawan horse stopped, and the young man coughed, then raised his hand and pointed at the two aunt and nephew Ouyang Rushuang who walked out of the car and stood next to Lu Heng.
Coughing, he shouted with dignity, "Let that girl go!"
The gray-headed Peter stood there, looking forward to rescue, and his eyes suddenly became dull.
With his mouth wide open, he looked at the coward riding on the back of the sweaty BMW in bewilderment.
Agui, who was waiting carefully, almost lost his temper because of these words. He hugged his waist and coughed non-stop.
The smile on Lu Heng's face suddenly froze.
"..."
Well……
Such a familiar line!
Lu Heng thought about it, but couldn't think of where he had heard this sentence.
The young man on the maroon horse stretched out his hand, coquettishly lifted a strand of hair from his forehead, and shook it back hard.
He coughed again: "Let go of those two girls!"
"Go to hell!" At this moment, a ruthless voice sounded from behind the young man.
Sang Biao, who was hiding in the crowd, suddenly became angry.
His body suddenly rose up and hit the young man on the horse.
The young man was caught off guard and was pushed off the horse by Sang Biao.
Sang Biao got on his horse beautifully, laughed loudly, flicked the reins, and rushed back to the young master on his bloody horse ≥*Book*()
"Young Master, your horse!" Sang Biao laughed loudly, quickly lifted up and jumped off the horse. He handed the reins to Lu Heng and said with a smile.
Lu Heng shook his head, smiled slightly, pushed Sang Biao's hand back and said, "Wrong, it's your horse!"
After finishing speaking, Lu Heng couldn't help but be stunned.
Hey, this sentence is so familiar!
Sang Biao was stunned, and his hands on the reins began to tremble.
"This is a reward for you! Take her home and take your sister for a walk around Jiangning, enjoying the scenery." Lu Heng laughed and said, stroking Sang Biao's shoulders.
"Yes. It must be very beautiful and very cool." A Gui on the side was unabashedly envious. He put his hand on Sang Biao's shoulder and said: "This bloody horse is extremely precious. Even our Emperor Zhou has never seen it.
Ah! Biaozi, you are really prosperous now!"
"Yeah yeah!"
A group of Yanyun guards nodded hurriedly and complimented.
Several people, unable to restrain their curiosity, came forward and reached out to touch the descendant of the legendary Pegasus.
Bloody BMW!
"No..." Sang Biao said in confusion without turning his head: "But, sir, this is your horse!"
Lu Heng smiled and repeated with emphasis: "Now, it belongs to you!"
On the side, after seeing Sang Biao's moment of ecstasy, Agui coughed slightly and his tone suddenly changed.
"Brother, do you know what I like best?"
Next to her, Yan Yunwei immediately stepped into the role and said, "What is it, little sister?"
Agui said coquettishly: "Hide a horse, I really want to ride a horse!"
Yan Yunwei coughed, raised his chest, raised his head, slapped his chest, and said in a rough voice: "Don't worry, little sister, later on, my brother will definitely catch you a legendary sweat horse and let you ride it around Jiangning City.
lock up!"
Agui's eyes were full of longing, he cupped his fists and held his heart, opened his eyes wide, and whispered: "Is it true?"
Yan Yunweimen said in unison: "A gentleman's words will make it difficult to chase any horse!"
The on-site melodrama completely restored a conversation between Sang Biao and his sister five years ago when he was in poverty.
However, Agui's appearance and actions are really disgusting.
Lu Heng felt nauseated and rolled his eyes.
Then, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Sang Biao, whose face was as red as a monkey's butt. He was stunned for a moment, pointed at him and burst into laughter.
Agui and Enunemon couldn't help the amusement in their hearts and burst into laughter.
Sang Biao's face was as red as fire, he scratched his head and laughed.
He smiled, turned his head, and looked at the bloody horse in his hand with tender eyes.
After watching quietly for a while, Sang Biao stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the sweaty BMW's neck, gently, as if stroking his lover's face.
Unknowingly, Sang Biao's hand movements became much stiffer.
Those cold eyes that had been weathered, and usually only showed murderous intent, were actually pregnant with twinkling tears.
Sang Biao smiled, turned around, and looked intently at the young master with a gentle smile in front of him. After nodding, he put one hand on his chest and knelt in front of Lu Heng.
"Thank you..." As soon as the words came out, Sang Biao was already choked with sobs.
Kneeling on one knee, he lowered his head, his mountain-like body trembling slightly.
Lu Heng sighed softly, stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and helped him up.
All around, the eyes of the Yanyun Guards were full of kind and warm smiles. Looking at their leader, they cried for the first time.
Even Ouyang Mochou, the aunt and nephew beside Lu Heng, smiled softly like a pear blossom in the rain, and raised his bare hands to wipe away the tears on his cheeks.
There is warmth and bitterness in the air.
Agui grabbed his body, raised his hand and secretly wiped the wet corners of his eyes.
As soon as he raised his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Agui suddenly felt as if he had discovered a new world. He pointed at the handsome young man who fell from the horse and laughed loudly: "Hey, look. That guy turns out to be bald! Hahaha!"
The exaggerated laughter suddenly dissipated the bitter atmosphere in the air and disappeared.
Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction Agui pointed.
Just taking a glance, Ouyang Mochou and Ouyang Rushuang suddenly let out a surprised sound and turned their heads, not looking.
Lu Heng and other gangsters, on the other hand, were stroking their chins and staring at the naked boy, looking at him.
While watching, he made weird smacking sounds from his mouth.
"Tsk, tsk, it turns out that this is baldness!"
"How awesome!"
“I’ve only heard of it in legends, but today I finally saw it in action!”
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, don't be obsessed with me, he is just a legend! This sentence is just for others, you know?"
"Oh, my brother is so talented!"
"You know what a bald guy you are. He has no bald head at all. This guy is basically a eunuch!"
"Always like to tell the truth!"
"that is!"
A group of smoke guards looked at the naked buttocked, bruised and swollen young man unscrupulously, staring at his lower body and marveling.
As for the young man, his face was livid, his eyes were full of madness, and he stared ferociously at the group of people standing in front of him.
"You deserve to die!"
The young man had disheveled hair and a terrifying expression like a demon. He pointed at Lu Heng and his group and said crazily: "Kill them for me! Keep those women, I want to collect their sex!"
After saying this sentence, Lu Hengping's deep eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce anger.
The momentum around him suddenly became murderous.
Seeing the aura of the dozen or so people masked in black gauze, he drew out his scimitar and made an attack posture.
Lu Heng snorted coldly, smiled cruelly, and pointed at him: "Catch him alive!"
As soon as the voice fell, ten Yanyun Guards galloped out beside him.
Horse hooves trampled the ground, making a roaring sound.
Amidst the billowing dust, the saber in Yanyunwei's hand shone with a frightening cold light in the sunlight.
Although there were only ten people, in the eyes of the men in black on the other side, it was a smoke cloud guard. When they rushed over, they seemed to be facing a murderous army of ten thousand people.
"kill!"
Yanyunwei let out a low roar, leaned on the horse's back, shook the saber in his hand, and rushed forward like lightning.
With a bang, the two sides collided together like lightning.
With a squeaking sound, blood arrows flew everywhere.
A huge head flew up in the sky.
It fell to the ground with a plop.
The Yanyun Guard was like a torrent of steel, instantly breaking up the team of a dozen men in black and passing through it.
Afterwards, the Yanyun Guards all stopped. The blood-stained saber in their hands was curled up and put back into the scabbard.
A moment later, behind them, the bodies of the men in black, who were riding horses and still maintaining their charging movements, suddenly trembled.
Like broken statues, they fell to the ground from their horses.
Blood instantly dyed the ground red.
In just one encounter, more than a dozen Western Region warriors were killed on the spot.
Yan Yunwei rushed in front of the handsomely dressed young man, leaned over from the side of his horse, grabbed the horse's reins with one hand, and grabbed the young man directly like a dead dog with the other.
Then, after shaking the horse's reins, Yan Yunwei rode the horse with one hand and carried the young man with the other, and returned to Lu Heng.
He threw it away casually and dropped the young man on the ground.
Yan Yunwei put one hand on his chest, bowed to Lu Heng, and then retreated behind Lu Heng.
Agui, who was standing next to Lu Heng, casually grabbed a piece of rag from the stall next to him and threw it on the young man, covering the young man's ugly vagina.
"Who are you? Do you dare to kill my people? I will skin you alive!"
The young man looked like he was crazy, with red eyes, pointing at Lu Heng and shouting. (To be continued...