In the crowd, Zhang Heyun talked and laughed and looked very familiar with everyone.

As for Zhang Ping, he was completely left out by him, and seemed to have completely forgotten his existence.

Zhang Ping did not react to this.

Without Zhang Heyun, he was happy and relaxed.

Breathing in the fresh air, Zhang Ping felt that his whole body and mind were relaxed.

Although this Heyun looks gentle on the surface, the more such a person is, the more difficult it is to deal with!

He always gave Zhang Ping an inexplicable sense of danger. It's really tiring to get along with him!

Compared to him, Zhang Ping would rather get along with his younger brother Zhang Hexiao!

At least Zhang Hexiao's city is not deep, so don't be afraid of him stabbing a soft knife!

Then, Zhang Ping found a place to sit down.

And Zhang Heyun is there.

As if he had said hello to those sons, Zhang Heyun walked to the small room on the side.

It didn't take long for Zhang Heyun to walk out.

At this time, he had already changed into an equestrian suit, and the whole person looked a little less Sven and more masculine.

Afterwards, a professional equestrian instructor brought in a white horse.

The horse is snow-white, there is not a single stray hair on its body, and its limbs are strong and powerful, and it is a precious breed at first glance!

Zhang Heyun took the reins and turned over on the horse neatly, without a trace of mud and water in the whole action.

It seems that this Heyun knows this well.

Naturally, his actions drew a round of applause.

The women present looked at him, and their eyes were full of red hearts.

Handsome and illustrious, isn't this the Prince Charming in their minds?

I saw them frantically throwing winks at Zhang Heyun one by one, only hoping that Zhang Heyun would look at them more.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Heyun's heart couldn't help but rise a little proudly, and he threw a look at Zhang Ping in the distance.

That means to say, see, I'm the one who is in the limelight, and you deserve to hide in the distance and watch me silently!

The corners of Zhang Ping's mouth hooked up a trace of curvature, and he was disdainful in his heart.

This Zhang Heyun seems to like this sensationalism, and it seems that this is the only way to prove himself and show his noble identity!

In terms of character, he is far worse than Lu Yi!

Zhang Heyun whipped the horse's buttocks, and under the pain, the horse galloped quickly on the grassland.

His horsemanship was indeed excellent, and he saw the white horse galloping under his crotch, and with the traction of his reins, he made a difficult maneuver of spinning and jumping.

After a few laps, Zhang Heyun also seemed to be a little tired.

He gradually tightened the reins in his hand, and the speed of the white horse's running slowly slowed.

Returning to the original starting point, Zhang Heyun turned over and dismounted.

Seeing this, the women who had been waiting there early in the morning hurriedly surrounded them, handing towels and water one by one.

I don't know what Zhang Heyun said to them, and then all the women dispersed.

Subsequently, Zhang Heyun led the horse to Zhang Ping's side.

"Cousin Zhang Ping, do you want to run two laps too?" Zhang Heyun said with a slight smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Ping shook his head and said, "No need, I don't know how to ride a horse." ”

"It's simple. Zhang Heyun said: "My white horse is very humane and easy to control. I'll get you a coach to take you two laps and you'll be there. ”

Looking at the white horse, Zhang Ping's heart was also a little moved.

He also wanted to experience the feeling of galloping horses.

However, after hesitating for a while, he still politely refused: "Forget it, I'm stupid." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Heyun's eyes were a little disappointed, and then he smiled and said, "Okay then." I'll go change my clothes first!"

With that, he led the horse towards the locker room.

Zhang Ping sat on a bench next to him and looked at the scenery in the distance.

Before coming to the locker room, the corners of Zhang Heyun's mouth hooked up a sinister smile.

He glanced at Zhang Ping, and then looked around at everyone. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he took out a knife from his pocket.

Led the white horse in the direction of Zhang Ping, he smiled gently and touched the horse's head, then his face changed, and the knife in his hand was inserted into the horse's buttocks.

The knife was inserted about a finger long, and the white horse let out a terrible cry, and then spread its hooves and galloped in the direction of Zhang Ping.

This sudden miserable scream instantly attracted everyone's attention, and at this time, Zhang Heyun had already hid in the locker room and locked the door.

I saw that the white horse was like a silver light, galloping in the direction of Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping turned his head and happened to see the scarlet eyes of the white horse.

His heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but panic a little.

Seeing that the white horse is getting closer and closer to Zhang Ping, if it collides head-on, Zhang Ping will have to be seriously injured!

This is exactly Zhang Heyun's strategy!

Even if Zhang Shixiong is held accountable, it is Ma who is responsible, and it has nothing to do with him. All those present can testify.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Heyun greeted everyone enthusiastically as soon as he entered the racecourse and contacted his feelings.

Moreover, if this white horse collides with Zhang Ping head-on, it will not be fatal, and it will be injured a little, which can be regarded as a lesson for Zhang Ping!

I have to say that Zhang Heyun is really calculating!

At this time, the crazy white horse was only a stone's throw away from Zhang Ping, and Zhang Ping was still sitting motionless on the chair as if he was frightened.

Seeing that the danger was approaching, Zhang Ping panicked, hurriedly hid behind a chair, and gave way to the position.

The white horse did not slow down, and directly hit the chair.

With a muffled sound, the white horse collided with the chair, and fell to the ground with a wail.

"Appeal ......"

This scene stunned everyone, and Zhang Ping also had palpitations.

Just now, it was really a passing by, and he even felt the heavy gasp of the white horse hit him.

Fortunately, he has quick hands and eyes, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground one more by now!

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a cold voice rang out.

"What's going on? What's wrong with my little white?"

Zhang Ping turned his head to look, only to see a fat man hurriedly running over, squatting in front of the horse to carefully check the situation of the white horse.

After observing it, his face turned pale, and he said distressedly: "My Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, the crowd also gathered around.

One of the sons said angrily: "I said fatty, what's the situation with your horse? Why did you suddenly go crazy?"

It seems that the fat man in front of him is the behind-the-scenes boss of the racecourse!

The fat man did not respond to the boy's words, but touched the horse's head with a painful face and said, "My little white!

At this time, Zhang Ping was in no mood to watch it any longer. He's still having a haunt!

He turned to leave.

Then......

"Stop, who let you go?" a gloomy voice sounded behind him.

"You must have hurt my Xiaobai!"