The aurora is reflected on the endless ice field. This is the shore of the Arctic Ocean, and the needle forest in the distance is sparsely elongated, and it seems that this distant visitor who disturbs his good dreams is very unwelcome.

"Why do you think you're doing this?"

Han Feng lazily leaned on the red horse's chest, sipped wine, and ravaged the red horse's upturned ears:

"After running so far, I almost drowned in this place where the bird doesn't lay eggs!"

The more the crazy brother spoke, the more angry he became, and he pulled the pair of long ears together:

"I'll make you run fast! I'll make you beg to kill yourself! ”

It seemed that he couldn't stand Han Feng's abuse, and the big red horse shook its hooves and exerted its waist and abdomen, and was about to rise from the ground. It was only under Yan Jun's heavy silver power that he tried several times in a row, and finally quieted down honestly. But even lying on his side, the huge horse's head still playfully turned sideways, pressing heavily on Han Feng's arm holding the wine glass.

A pair of red rabbit eyes looked at him timidly, looking at Han Feng's eyes fixedly, that look was really like a child pestering his parents to ask for candy, full of hope in his resentment.

"Forget it, I'm afraid of you!"

Han Feng took a hard sip of the glass of Chinese wine, and tapped it lightly on the red horse's head, and a little purple vitality instantly soaked into the brain, slowly moisturizing the internal organs and bones of the red horse's body.

"I don't know what sins Lao Tzu created in his previous life, but he actually met these debt collectors!"

The crazy brother complained sullenly, but the big red horse squinted his eyes slightly as if he hadn't heard it, just enjoying the comfort and pleasure of the vitality entering the body. As for Han Feng's endless fragmentary thoughts - we are just horses, and we can't understand the scolding dialect for the time being!

It's no wonder that the crazy brother is so hot. Since sitting on this heavenly horse, it has gone all the way to the north, through countless lofty mountains and mountains, across countless grasslands and rivers, in just two hours, alive from northwest China through Mongolia and Siberia, and finally this dead horse for the dignity of his own race, resolutely unwilling to be driven by humans, actually knew that he could not get rid of the Korean wind, jumped into the icy Arctic Ocean!

Fortunately, the crazy brother has great powers, and even in the cold water, he can conjure up a comfortable sofa......

The big red Pegasus who can't survive and can't die was dragged ashore by Han Feng with a mane in this way.

Not only that, but His Majesty Yan Jun also very lovingly injected a large amount of vitality into the horse's body. It not only maintained the body temperature of this Pegasus, but also relieved its fatigue, and even beat his body before he ran away!

This Pegasus is indeed spiritual, and seeing that he can't even get rid of this obscene human being even dead, he gradually loses his resistance - after dying once, he will always cherish the preciousness of life even more! Coupled with the crazy brother's continuous vitality nourishment, I feel that it is not bad to have such a master, at least the love for himself is really sincere!

But everything is too much, even this overbearing Pegasus.

Since tasting the sweetness of the purple vitality of the Korean style, the big red horse has moved his mind and changed his way to get more vitality nourishment. What kind of flattery, selling cuteness, pretending to be dead and other means emerge in endlessly, and its cunning, even Han Feng is often fooled, and even once thought that in this huge horse body, there is a soul as obscene as his buddies!

With the increase in exchanges between the two sides, this back and forth, between one person and one horse, has quickly produced an indescribable tacit understanding.

Often Han Feng's seemingly random small action, that day Ma could understand the meaning. Whether to run or to fall, it is clear and never wrong; And any look of the big red horse, Han Feng also knows what it wants to express, it should send vitality, it should send vitality, and if it should be slapped, it will naturally be slapped, but it has never been missed.

Even if it's wrong, it's Han Feng's deliberate - although Lao Tzu's vitality is almost infinite, it can't be so endlessly instilled in your horse, right? Even if it's tap water, there is still a water meter to check it! Don't Lao Tzu know what saving is?

But in any case, in just three hours, Han Feng and this big horse actually formed a deep friendship. Nayuan's unruly Pegasus gradually changed from only needing the nourishment of purple vitality to slowly becoming a sincere dependence on Han Feng.

So, laziness is the original sin.

If this Pegasus resolutely refuses, even if he relies on the elixir between heaven and earth, he can barely make a living. But between the local tyrant and the dick, I believe that anyone can make a wise choice - especially under the premise that the other party is full of love.

Because of this, in the face of Han Feng's annoyance, this fiery red horse only struggled slightly, and then lay down quietly on the ice. Although a head is still pressed against Han Feng's arm, both people and horses clearly know that this is just a body language that expresses intimacy. For both parties, who are now good enough to wear the same pants, strength is not important......

"Alas, I'm too lazy to bother with you!" Han Feng put away the wine glass, unceremoniously pushed away the huge horse's head, ignored the deep grievance in its eyes, stretched his waist to himself, and said with a smile:

"Now you know that you'll never be able to escape from my palm again, right?"

The big red horse neighed, which was regarded as a protest, but it was not accepted by the crazy brother at all.

"You can't run away from life or death, so you can only obey buddy!" Han Feng thought that the extinct Pegasus in this world would be a member of the family from now on, so he no longer teased and ridiculed, but carefully planned for it:

"First of all, you have to have a name!"

Han Feng looked at its stunned eyes, and suddenly smiled:

"If I ask my wife Feifei to name you, I guess you will definitely think that it is easier to commit suicide by jumping into the sea...... That girl's ability to choose a name is as unimaginable as letting her brother do bad things! ”

The crazy brother flaunted himself for a while, but he always felt that he was not a good man to boast about, so he had to gently stroke Tianma's cheek and said stupidly:

"Alas, you said that you have such a horse face, what is the better name?"

Nonsense! It's just a horse, if it doesn't grow into a horse face, will it grow into Sister Luo?

Although the red horse didn't know what Han Feng was muttering, the complaint in the master's tone could still be heard, so he quickly stretched out his tongue and gently touched Han Feng's palm, and the red rabbit eyes were full of tenderness and grievance.

"Forget it, it's better to die a little more brain cells!" Seeing that it was full of dependence, the crazy brother couldn't bear to hand over the naming rights to Zhao Feifei's girl, otherwise, the number one Pegasus of the New Heavenly Court would very likely have a miserable or strange name to spread around the world......

"The simplest is to call you 'horse noodles', which is both apt and real." The crazy brother smiled and pinched the ears of the red horse, and soon overthrew himself again:

"Your name is 'Ma Mian', where am I going to find a 'bull head'? Besides, this bull head and horse noodles are all the titles of the old underworld, and as a new generation of Yan Jun, how can he not be bold and innovative? Determined to reform? What's more, you will live in Heaven in the future, and you will have a yarn relationship with the underworld...... It seems that 'horse noodles' can't be called, so what should it be called? ”

In fact, seriously speaking, the crazy brother's ability to choose a name is not much better than Zhao Feifei, so entangled for a long time, what "chasing the wind", "red rabbit", "flying fire", "four-legged beast" and other messy names have all been tried, but I can't determine which one to use. However, the big red horse, which was originally full of energy, was tossed by his endless indiscriminate toss, and gradually showed some signs of irritability, and the front hooves kept digging on the ground, and the sound of low whistles kept coming.

Probably this red horse also knew that Han Feng was in trouble, so he stretched his head over, gently bit the placket of Han Feng's clothes, and slowly dragged it back. Well, I don't want Han Feng to bother with naming himself again, so it's better for everyone to go back quickly!

Anyway, I haven't used a name for so many years, and it's not the same? Why bother with this?

Han Feng was frowning and thinking hard, when he suddenly saw a flaming head stretched out in front of him, and as far as he could see, it was all this burning red, and he couldn't help but light up, and he shouted out in an instant:

"Fire...... Flame...... Prosperous...... Red Flame! ”

"Very good, very good! Not bad! I, Han, am really a genius in the sky, so I can easily come up with such a majestic and appropriate name in such a short period of time! Wowhaha, boy, you're blessed......"

Whether this big red horse wants it or not, and no matter what the effect is, with the smug laughter of the big boss Han, the final name of this heavenly horse is finally freshly released, and it has begun to become a legend of the new generation in the Heavenly Imperial Horse Prison:

"Red Flame"!

The big red horse shook his head disapprehantly. He was not a pedant or a literati, and the name was nothing more than a simple syllable to greet the Pegasus. As for the meaning and connotation of it - can you expect a horse to be able to recite Tang poems?

…………

Chen Luzhou's BMW drove steadily on the field, and the small pickup truck of Ulan Balsi was not abandoned, and only the waning moon gradually rising in the east could be clearly seen, just ten kilometers in front of the valley, a god horse was abnormal, and the big red horse was arrogant, and someone sat casually, without using a harness, just so lightly undulating with the wind, leisurely out of the dust!

In the BMW, Han Feng has been smiling and whispering with his two wives or flirting and laughing, or fiddling with wolf cubs, and he is not worried at all about whether he can successfully capture Pegasus and whether he can tame him.

The realm of incarnation is so wonderful.

How many bodies can be incarnated outside the body, and the mind is a few points. As long as the deity is still alive, it can survey or accomplish several things at the same time!

It is conceivable that as Han Feng's cultivation deepens and his realm improves, when he reaches the realm of his incarnation of the ninth order or the realm of "Dacheng Return", it will be so grand!

In the valley, the red horse quietly walked out of the valley, but on its back, there was no trace of people......