Li Mad's dragon wildebeest is incomparable, and it may not be possible to travel thousands of miles a day, but it is still possible to travel thousands of years a day.

Because this is a half-step beast king-level dragon horneed horse, it was originally the mount of a general under King Xuan, but it was captured by Li Mad this time, and this time he rode this dragon hornebeest to travel.

At this time, Li Mad in the tavern was drinking, but there was a noise outside.

"Whose dragon wildebeest is this, I want it, master. ”

An arrogant voice came in from outside.

The tavern's junior hurriedly walked out.

"This ......"

Xiao Er's voice sounded, but before he finished a sentence, he was thrown in directly from the outside, and smashed directly on the ground, and his head was bleeding.

In the Shenwu Continent, everyone practices martial arts, and the junior in this tavern has also practiced martial arts for a few years, but he was directly beaten and thrown into the tavern.

The shopkeeper behind the counter was yawning, and jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Who's dragon horneed horse, if no one claims it, this little master will take it away. ”

The arrogant voice sounded again.

"What ......"

The shopkeeper hurriedly rushed out to take a look, only to see the young master in brocade, holding a folding fan, scanning the surroundings, and one of his subordinates was untying the reins on the horse stake.

When the fat shopkeeper saw the young master with white teeth and red lips, he suddenly had two big heads.

"Feng, Feng Shao, why are you here?"

The fat shopkeeper nodded and said, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling down his forehead.

"What, can't I come here?"

That Feng Shao said coldly, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, younger than Li Mad, but he was flying and domineering, and he looked like a stinky fart.

"Whose dragon horn is this, if no one claims me, I'll take it away. ”

The young man surnamed Feng had just entered Xiaoshan Town, and at a glance he saw the dragon horneed horse in front of the tavern, this dragon horneed horse looked really good, the golden dragon pattern on his body, and the pair of dragon horns, which surprised the young man.

I didn't expect that a small mountain town could meet a dragon horneed horse.

"This ...... This ......"

The shopkeeper kept stretching out his hand to wipe his sweat, Feng Ling, the young master, couldn't be offended, Xiaoshan Town is located at the junction of Yunzhou and Xuanzhou, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, this Feng Ling often brings people to hunt nearby.

This fat shopkeeper naturally recognizes the young master of this Feng family.

Feng family, it's terrible, today's Yun Wang Princess is from the Feng family, in Yunzhou, Yun Wang is the biggest, but Yun Wang sometimes has to listen to the princess.

The head of this Feng family is also the city lord of Xishan City, this Xishan City is much bigger than Yunwu City, and the power is much stronger, and the city lord Feng Dongchen is a congenital grandmaster.

Xishan City is geographically sensitive, it is one of the passages for Xuanzhou to enter Yunzhou, and the city lord is guarding here, holding heavy troops, which is not comparable to the city lord of Yunwu City, Hong Lie and his ilk.

Feng Ling is the most favored grandson of the city lord Feng Dongchen.

"What this, that, I want this horse. ”

Feng Ling directly signaled his subordinates to take away Li Mad's dragon horneed horse.

Although this dragon horneed horse is a special war horse for the Xuanzhou cavalry, it is not only the Xuanzhou cavalry that can ride.

"I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

Just then, a voice came from the tavern.

"Who's talking, get out of here. ”

Feng Ling said angrily towards the tavern.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. ”

A young man in black walked out of the tavern, only to see that he was still holding a jar of wine in his right hand, and a mellow aroma of wine permeated.

"This horse is yours!"

Feng Ling looked this black-clothed young man up and down, the cultivation of the Fifth Heaven of Forging Bones, "Are you teasing me?"

Seeing that this guy was just a martial artist of the Bone Forging Five Heavens, Feng Ling immediately showed disdain, the cultivation of one of the house slaves he carried with him had the Bone Forging Six Heavens!

"Not bad!"

Li Mad nodded, and then directly gulped a few large sips of wine, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and looked at the brocade-clothed young man in front of him with a smile.

This product is not nonsense, and directly took out a gold bar and threw it at Li Yan's feet.

"What do you mean?"

Li Mad didn't pick up gold bars, gold and silver were of no use to him, what were he going to do? This is just the currency of ordinary people.

For warriors, spirit stones are the currency in circulation.

A small piece of lower-grade spirit stone is worth I don't know how many taels of gold.

"What, isn't it too little?"

That Feng Ling glanced at Li Mad with disdain, and then took out a gold bar from his body and threw it at Li Ma's feet.

Seeing that Li Mad didn't even look at the gold bar under his feet, he was even more unhappy.

"Too little?"

Feng Ling said angrily.

"Kid is not lifting, these two gold bars are enough to buy your dragon wildebeest, what else do you want?"

One of Feng Ling's subordinates pointed at Li Madness and said loudly.

"Cut, just want to buy my horse?"

Li said disdainfully.

"Vulgar things?"

Feng Ling's subordinates glared at Li Mad angrily, two gold bars, each one is ten taels, and two is twenty taels, which is enough for ordinary people's expenses for two years.

"What a big breath, then what do you want, or make an offer!"

Feng Ling squinted at Li Mad with squinted eyes.

Li Mad groaned for a moment and said, "Since you want to buy my horse, I will bear to cut my love, so that a hundred lower grade spirit stones will be yours." ”

"What ......"

Feng Ling's jaw almost fell to the ground, a hundred lower grade spirit stones?

"You're kidding me?"

Feng Ling was furious, a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, although he was the grandson of the head of the Feng family, but in a month, there was only one lower-grade spirit stone.

A hundred yuan, that's a hundred months' worth of yourself!

"If you can't afford it, if you can't afford it, let Lao Tzu go. ”

Li Mad hates this kind of bullying guy the most, he has no ability to come out, and sooner or later he will be killed.

"Dare to be disrespectful to our young master?"

Feng Ling's two men pressed towards Li.

"This ...... There's something to discuss!"

The fat shopkeeper was in a hurry.

"The guy of the Fifth Heaven of Forging Bones also dares to be presumptuous in front of our young master and look for death!"

A servant in Tsing Yi smashed directly at Li with a punch!

"Humph!"

Li Mad directly threw the wine jar in his hand, smashed it on the guy's head, and then flew up and kicked the guy out.

"How dare you hurt someone?"

Another servant in green roof roared angrily and rushed towards Li Wildly, and directly hit a fierce tiger down the mountain punch, which was full of momentum, a bit like the king of fierce beasts.

However, Li Mad directly stepped on this guy's face, and directly trampled this guy into a daze, and the tiger instantly turned into a sick cat, with a shoe print on his face, a long nosebleed, and a few teeth that fell out, and he couldn't stand up on the ground.

"I'll just ask you if you're sour. ”

Li stood arrogantly and domineering.

"You ......"

Feng Ling, the eldest young master, was stunned by this scene.