Liang Yunshi in the stands, looking at the heroic night handsome under the stage, her excited little face was ruddy and crystalline, like a big apple with a red head in autumn.

However, Huofeng, Tuxing, and Gong Lao were ordered to protect Liang Yunshi, and their eyes were not on Ye Shuai, but they were constantly looking around vigilantly, especially Gong Lao, who always felt that something was going to happen.

It's the old man of the first emperor who gave priority to it, he had long forgotten the instructions of the night handsome, his obscene eyes swept around one woman after another, and when he found the best woman, he would take advantage of the cover of the wind sister's daughter, wanting the beauty to get closer, and looking for an opportunity to chat.

As for the topic of conversation, it is naturally inseparable from the affairs of men and women. For example, how do you maintain your figure? For example, your skin is really good, how do you maintain it? For example, your breasts are so big, but they don't seem to be in shape, don't move, let me help you see it? This gives him the opportunity to touch his hands, and he can also discuss the secrets of big breasts, and he has a lot of fun anyway.

However, his accosting is not a hundred trials, one of them has a woman with a very good figure, whether it is the waist or skin, she is definitely the best among the best beauties, but it is too cold, the face is frosty, the old man wanted to talk a few times, but was killed by her eyes.

Of course, the old man will not be killed by the eyes, especially the eyes of beautiful women. The biggest reason why she didn't have a chance to get close was because of the vicious bodyguards in front of her.

This further highlights the mystery of a woman's identity. The old man asked a lot of people later, but no one knew who she was, where she came from, what her surname was, and what her name was...... Moreover, just come to your first auction, I don't know if he is there or not.

In fact, pretending to be arrogant and cold does not necessarily arouse the interest of the old man of the first emperor, after all, he is a person who has been an emperor and has never seen anything. But, I don't know why, he just feels so familiar with a real woman. In addition, the mysterious woman's gaze always stays on Ye Shuai's body.

Although many women's eyes are on Ye Shuaide, her gaze is different, there is no nymphomaniac, no joy, and of course there is no cold hatred like Qin Tianrui, just so faint and silently watching. It's a lot like the kind of eyes that look down on all beings.

The old man of the First Emperor was very familiar with this look, because he used to be the storage zài that all the people looked up to. So, in the end, he simply found an inconspicuous position to sit down, and then stared at her exclusively.

Suddenly, her extremely thin and thick willow leaves flickered slightly, as if she had noticed something unusual.

The old man's gaze of the First Emperor was then stripped away from her, and then he looked in the direction she was looking, there was nothing wrong?

On the field, the night handsome became more and more skilled in driving horses, especially the aristocratic horsemanship given to him by Xiao B on the No. 10 horse under the seat, his speed became faster and faster, and he actually overtook the first-place Princess Catherine on the third lap and chased towards the lap that was left behind.

Yiqiē is so normal, and even said that it is very smooth, if Yeshuai persists, maybe he can really win the top few results. But why did this woman's expression, which had always been cold and unchanging, suddenly change?

The old man of the First Emperor was puzzled, but when he looked back at the woman, he found that she was no longer there.

Why did she disappear? Who is she?

"Yeshuai, you kid is always not worrying, did you get the peach blossom debt before you met me?"

The old man searched all over the audience, but he didn't see her again, but the bodyguards didn't leave, and still stood in place.

So the old man simply sat down and didn't leave, and he didn't believe that the woman didn't come back.

There is one thing that makes the old man very worried, if he can disappear silently under his old man's nose, I'm afraid Ye Shuai can't do it!

……

I have to say that the No. 10 horse of the night shuai is in good shape, he actually chased back a third of the fallen lap on the third lap, if he can continue like this, the fifth lap can completely recover the fall, and the sixth to tenth laps, he can be far ahead of the first place.

This algorithm, the IQ of the audience present is not low, and it will be calculated. As a result, the audience became excited, especially those who won the night handsome.

"Haha, I have a good eye! I crushed a dark horse! One pays thirty-five, one pays thirty-five!"

"Tsk, it's just your luck!"

"Don't be too happy, Princess Catherine's riding skills are not given for nothing, this No. 10 horse is overdrawn in advance, and he may not have the strength to compete for the championship later."

"That's right, see if he's not speeding up now, it is estimated that the horse's body has consumed a lot."

……

Ah Jin really wants to give this person a mouthful to call him to death, crow's mouth, Yeshuai will definitely be the first!

However, at this time, Ye Shuai did not accelerate anymore, and it seemed that he had reduced his speed a little.

Qin Tianrui's eyes in the corner suddenly lit up, he opened a bottle of XO, poured two cups, and then handed He Bin a cup, "The show is about to start, come, let's have a drink first!" ”

He Bin took the wine glass, smiled slightly, took a sip and said, "Qin Dong, will there be any death?" ”

"Don't worry. How could I be willing to let him die, I will let him live well, live in hell, every day is worse than death! Qin Tian showed a cruel smile, and his cold gaze made He Bin feel uncomfortable all over.

"Qin Hao ...... now"

"Dead! The news that Zhao Yunfei's clan came back from the ancient martial arts world was that there were no bones burned by the fire. ”

Qin Tianrui raised his neck and drank the wine he had just poured up, and there were cold tears in the corners of his eyes.

He Bin didn't ask who killed him, nor did he ask why he was killed, because the loss of a son in old age, the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, made those become unimportant.

He wouldn't ask if it was Qin Hao's fault or Ye Shuai's fault, because in the eyes of a father, the dead son must be right. Yeshuai deserves to die, he deserves to be cut by a thousand knives.

……

It's the fourth lap.

Ye Shuai really didn't shorten the distance as scheduled, but he didn't fall behind much, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ye Shuai's state was not very good.

"It's hot! It's so itchy! ”

Ye Shuai, who was sitting on the back of a galloping horse, didn't know if he was hallucinating, he always felt that there was a bug on his back that he was afraid of, itchy, everywhere he went, it was still hot, and he wanted to take off his clothes uncomfortably.

He frowned and held back, the sweat dripping from his forehead sliding back, shattering into mist with the sound of the whirring wind.

In the fifth lap, his sore brow twisted into a twist, and his body was clinging to the horse's back, and he felt the worms on his body split into several strips, running along his thighs, back, heart, and even arms.

In the sixth circle, he was hallucinating, and there were extremely vicious monsters staring at him in front of him. If it weren't for the whirring wind in his ears that pulled him back to his senses, he would have killed him.