Chapter 179 Horse King
Qin Lang politely rejected Mr. Wu, Wu Fan's hard-earned horse is good, but it is not as good as Lu Bu's red rabbit horse.

The sweat-blooded horse recorded in history is a category of horses, and the only one that can be crowned as the red rabbit among horses is the red rabbit horse.

"Hahaha..." Mr. Wu tucked his beard and laughed loudly: "You two really give in to each other. This kind of brotherhood touches me. I can't keep up with the times!"

"Huh? Who the hell used him to be humble?" Wu Fan only felt pain in his cheeks. What kind of tricks did this bastard have on the old man? Could it be the legendary hypnosis?
Western research on hypnosis has actually reached a very deep level, which is even more powerful than that old flicker surnamed Zhao who fudges people.

Wu Fan consciously went to the guest bedroom, and his fear of Qin Lang went up to another level.

The starting and ending points of the finals were both in the suburbs of Zhonghai City. Due to the popularity of the preliminaries, many people came to the suburbs to watch the match.

There is a special aerial camera behind each contestant, and the international competition is still very stylish.

Among the top [-] finalists this time, there were only four people of yellow race, and Wu Fan and Qin Lang were two of them.

Even Qin Lang has a lot of fans. After all, Qin Lang's performance in the preliminaries was too amazing.

If it wasn't for slowing down on the thorny obstacles in the last section, it would definitely qualify as No.1.

When they arrived at the arena, at the athlete's preparation area, a referee would test the athlete's horse for the purpose of detecting whether there was any use of prohibited drugs.

Wu Fan's change of horses actually violated certain rules, but most people don't know the specific rules of horse racing, and the players don't say anything, so who can say anything?
Other players also changed their horses. After all, Qin Lang was the only one who sacrificed his speed in the thorny obstacles in the qualifiers, so that the horses were not harmed.

Qin Lang pretended to come to the temporary storage place for the athletes' horses, with a strange brilliance in his eyes.

"Activate the inheritance system, inherit Lu Bu's bravery, and summon the Chituma!"

"Shh..."

In the next instant, an extremely powerful force surged into his body.

Qin Lang's physical fitness was originally excellent, but now, he feels even stronger several times.

The true qi flowing in his body was squeezed by his powerful body to the point where it was almost cut off.

Among the people, Lu Bu deserves his reputation!
"Donkey donkey donkey..."

Accompanied by a burst of neighing, a handsome and extraordinary horse appeared beside Qin Lang.

On the horse's head, there are still two large characters floating, "Red Rabbit".

Only Qin Lang can see these two words.

The red rabbit horse is full of wildness, just like a wild beast.

Only when he saw Qin Lang, those eyes full of hostility softened a lot, he lowered his head and rubbed Qin Lang's shoulder.

This person is the master's brother, not only able to fight against the master, but also saved the lives of the master and the mistress.

So Chitu is willing to fight for Qin officials, this is an extremely spiritual horse!
The reason why the Chitu Horse has such a high historical status among horses is inseparable from Lu Bu's complementarity.

Even when Guan Yu rode a red rabbit horse later, it didn't have such a big impact on the later stage.

In the 5000 years of Chinese history, how many domineering words are there such as "Lu Bu among people, Chitu among horses"?
"Brother, cross the millennium with me and run in this new world!"

Qin Lang got on the horse, and the saddle on the Chitu horse's back was still stained with blood that hadn't dried up.

When Qin Lang arrived at the testing site, the other horses had already arrived at the starting point to prepare, the referee was in place, and Murong Wan'er was the special guest for this race.

Wu Fan's face turned pale, that bastard didn't come to the competition?

What about people?

I'm not just here to win money, I'm here to kill you in the game!
Otherwise, even if this bastard loses [-] million, and he asks the old man to borrow another [-] million when he gets home, will the old man borrow it?
How could a person suspected of being hypnotized refuse?
What's the difference between this bastard and not losing?
Didn't I just waste my feelings in vain?

At the guest table, Murong Wan'er's face turned ashen.

In the VIP seat, Lan Lingwei stared at the exit of the arena, if you don't come out today, I will take someone to sweep the one-sided street tonight!

Really think that I, Young Master Wei, is the prince of the underworld, so I won't be as familiar with a group of street girls?

"Donkey donkey donkey..."

At the same time, a deep voice sounded from the depths of the passage.

The game commentator was still bragging affectionately, but this low hum almost overwhelmed the sound of the microphone.

All the horses trembled and turned their heads.

When the king appears, the common people can only worship.

The better the quality of the horse, the stronger the feeling!
Wu Fan's sweaty horse bent its front legs and fell to its knees.

Until Qin Lang rode a red rabbit horse and appeared in front of everyone.

"Fuck, what is this?"

Everyone was stunned. The Chituma's steed is beyond human ability.

During the Three Kingdoms period, the reason why those horses could bear the aura of the red rabbit horse was because they had been baptized on the battlefield.

Not now!
Wu Fan roared wildly in his heart, when this bastard woke up early in the morning, he still had nothing. Where did such a god-like horse come from?
Even people who don't understand horses can tell that the Chitu horse is extraordinary.

Putting a broken tractor and a Rolls-Royce together, even those who don't know cars know which one is more valuable.

"Hey, what's the matter, haven't you seen a good horse?"

Qin Lang looked at Wu Fan, you only have a hard-earned horse, why are you so proud?

"Qin Lang, a long-distance raid is not enough for a good horse. Besides, your horse may not be as good as mine!" Wu Fan said angrily.

Along the way for hundreds of miles, there are prepared traps and man-made battles. You, Qin Lang, are so high-profile, you deserve to be the target of public criticism. If you don't die, who will die?
Finally, when it was time for the game to start, all the players were in place, and the referee raised his pistol.

Wu Fan hugged the sweaty horse's neck, and comforted him intimately for a while, before he managed to break away from Chitu's influence, and walked to the starting position.

"Oh!"

Gunshots rang out.

The scene was quiet, not a single horse moved.

No matter how the athletes whipped them, the horses just kept their heads down and didn't move at all.

The audience is also confused, what's going on?As soon as the gunshot rang out, the wild horses ran wild, which is one of the biggest highlights of horse racing.

Dozens of horses are crowded together just to gain an advantage, which gives people a feeling of galloping horses.

What the hell is motionless now?Bewitched?

Wait... Wu Fan's horse moved!
The sweaty horse carried Wu Fan on its back, left its own runway, walked all the way to Qin Lang's side, and lowered its head to rub the red rabbit horse's neck.

The red rabbit horse looked a little annoyed, and raised its neck to the side, pushing the bloody horse aside.

"Gudong..."

Wu Fan swallowed, and looked at Qin Lang in disbelief, "Ma... Ma Wang, are you Ma Wang?!"

Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, there was a horse king in the inaccessible prairie. Only a herd of more than [-] wild horses could give birth to a horse king who commanded thousands of horses.

As long as the horse king exists, no horse dares to run ahead of it.

(End of this chapter)

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