219. Deals, and retribution

219. Deals, and retribution

"That'...... Can you show me what you're talking about bloodline ability! ”

After the old man was silent for a long time, he finally made his own request to Bai Huang.

"I know you're not giving up, come on!"

Bai Huang glanced at him, and he was not in a hurry to put the seed fragments in his pocket, but stuffed them into the old man again, and then swaggered out: "Come with me with something, and let you see it." ”

The two went downstairs one after the other, and it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, but the sun was still half in the sky, and there was no intention of setting. When everyone in the courtyard saw Bai Huang again, they were stunned for a moment, not knowing where this guy came from.

Didn't this guy just leave half an hour ago?

And the first time I went to the bathroom, I couldn't see Wei Ma Peina, who Bai Huang left, and even her jaw dropped, and the long table slammed down.

Under the hypocrisy, the female rider subconsciously turned her head away, wanting to dodge Bai Huang's gaze.

“%…#(&*! ~¥......" After a bird's talk, the old man restrained the family and didn't let them continue to speculate. But there are still many people biting each other's ears and whispering, which is also inevitable.

"There is no way to govern the family!" Bai Huang was heartbroken, but the old man ignored him.

Bai Riguang was thick-skinned, but he didn't feel embarrassed, shrugged his shoulders, and asked the old man as he walked: "Speaking of knowing each other for so long, I don't know what you call it." ”

"Hey, it's not easy, you know politeness?" The old man looked at the Martian's eyes, looked Bai Huang from top to bottom, and then raised his nostrils: "Wang Bochuan, you can call me Grandpa Wang if you want, or call me Old Wang Tou if you don't want to." ”

"Brother Bochuan, don't be so careful."

Bai Huang stopped with a smile, climbed on the old man's shoulder, and then without waiting for the old man's anxious eyes, he immediately changed the topic: "That, do you have a horse, get one over and I'll give you a demonstration." ”

Although he was annoyed and amused by the sentence "Brother Bochuan", the old man still shouted at the long table.

Immediately, someone got up and ran to a row of wooden houses a hundred meters away from the side of the villa.

"Hey, that's the stable, right? It looks like they're almost ready to catch up with the stables at Windsor Racecourse. Bai Huang smacked his lips and expressed envy.

"Nonsense, I nailed every plank there with my own hands, and it was all built to the specifications of the royal horse farm! It may be a little bit worse on the outside, but it's definitely the same on the inside! Wang Bochuan pointed quite smugly, not to mention how high the tail was.

"With good intentions, you just fall behind." Bai Huang let out a long sigh, looking more old than Wang Bochuan.

"You ......"

If it weren't for the fact that he was waiting to see Bai Huang's so-called bloodline ability, the old man would have slapped Bai Huang on the head and let him know the consequences of speaking disrespectfully.

After a while, a brown steed was led by a young man, Bai Huang stared at it, how to look familiar, and then looked at it carefully, isn't this the poisonous girl mount of Weima Peina?

The relationship of this family is very good, not to mention sending his granddaughter to be a rider, there is actually his own championship-level racehorse. You know, the value of a top horse is much higher than the value of a top rider, and in international events, the champion generally gets the majority of the prize money, and the rider only gets about 30%.

When Bai Huang was looking at the horse, the young man who led the horse over also widened his eyes and stared at Bai Huang vigorously. After seeing him, he seemed to recognize him, and his mouth suddenly opened, like a big hippopotamus yawning.

“oh! heavenknight! ”

The young man suddenly danced with his hands, and a brain-dead girl was as excited as a pop star with a stick.

These two words are very simple, and Bai Huang understands them - Heavenly Knight, isn't this the name given to him by those British newspapers?

It's pretty cool.

The old man saw that his posture was wrong, how did he change from a lie screening meeting to a celebrity meeting? Quickly straightened his face and scolded the young man a few words, which stopped the restless blonde boy.

"Give me something." Without waiting for Wang Bochuan to speak, Bai Huang took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

Taking the seed fragment handed over by the old man, Bai Huang took out a wolf-headed knife and made a cut on the back of his hand.

It's just that the big heroes in the TV all say that if they stick a knife, they will stick a knife, and if they stab their chest, they will stab their chest, how can they be reluctant to do anything like Bai Huang, who is reluctant to do it if he gently cuts through a layer of epidermis.

Squeezed the wound hard, but there was only a red mark, and it didn't bleed for a long time.

Uh, embarrassing.

Looking at Wang Bochuan's smiling face, Bai Huang was not ashamed at all, but continued to pick up the tip of the knife, rubbing it back and forth on the red mark, and finally made a trace of an undetectable red line.

The druid's wolf-headed knife, but it is a sharp weapon that can shave and push paper, and it is placed on the knife friend forum, which attracts many senior masters, and they are all red-eyed and hot. Now it's so difficult to make a cut on the meat, I have to say that Bai Riguang's knife technique has reached a realm.

Seeing that the back of his hand was red, Bai Huang immediately put away the knife, then rubbed the seed on it, and then sang and danced around the brown horse like a god.

The ghost guy who could barely be called Zhengtai was immediately confused, and then showed a look of enlightenment on his face, and asked his grandfather.

If Bai Huang could hear and speak English, he would be able to understand that this ghost guy had turned from his fanatic fan into his brain-dead fan: "Oh, grandfather, is this a special ritual of the Heavenly Knights?" Is this what he relied on to defeat my sister? It's just so cool, the mystery of the East! ”

The old man's head was full of black lines, and after glaring at his grandson, he reprimanded him very harshly: "No, this is his illness, just for a while!" You can't learn from this guy! ”

"Really, I still treat people like children, ......"

After a while, Bai Huang's "ritual" was completed, and then when he opened his eyes, he returned to his usual normal appearance.

"That's it?" Wang Bochuan sneered at his face, and he almost held his stomach and laughed in every way.

At this moment, the horse, which had been standing still, suddenly raised its front hooves and pulled it on the grass.

The ground is green grass, and it is also an extremely tough horse farm grass, and in general, it is difficult to be trampled by a horse.

But when the horse paddled its front hooves, the turf was easily plucked up by the roots like dust on the glass. Then, within a meter square, the word "yes" appeared clearly.

The handwriting made of the black soil is extremely dazzling in the turquoise turf, like a briquette mixed into a flour heap, and the strong strokes make the grandparents and grandchildren go into cardiac arrest.

"This ...... This...... This...... This! Horse...... Horse...... Jockey can write? The old man's eyes froze, and his upper and lower teeth were like industrious woodpeckers.

doyouhaveanyproblems?

The steed continued to spread its hooves and scratch, and as he wrote, his eyes still dripping and rolling.

Fainted, the grandparents and grandchildren were completely dizzy, if it wasn't for the birth of this horse, they would have been with it day and night, and the old man didn't dare to guarantee that he would not take out his shotgun and shoot this demon.

"How's that, it's fun, isn't it?" Bai Huang looked at Wang Bochuan and his grandson with a smile, but he secretly muttered in his heart, directing the horse's hooves to write, it was really a hard work.

"You...... How did you get it, this horse! This horse! This horse ......" Wang Bochuan completely lost his mind, and jumped up and down around Bai Huang. His juniors saw it from afar, and they all stood up and looked over here, wondering what was going on.

"Okay, it's the simplest spiritual opening, and it's also my family's inherited ability." Bai Huang didn't hit one for a while, and when he opened his mouth, he was a big fool: "Of course, it also depends on the object to open the spiritual intelligence, for example, this horse of yours has a good quality, so it can have the intelligence level of a 5-year-old child." If it were an ordinary horse, it would be hard to say whether it would be two years old! And this is my case, and if I wasn't there, the horse's intelligence would have dropped a bit. ”

"Huh? It's useless if you're gone......" The old man's face suddenly crossed with a huge loss.

"What do you think, I said, I'm a man of great origin! Your ancestor is a caravan of the Ancient Tea Horse Road, and my ancestor is the ancestor of Soma! That's why we can use this thing to make the horse enlightened, if one of the two conditions is missing, it is impossible to achieve it at all. ”

"Then it really can only be for horses to reach the level of intelligence of a 5-year-old child?" Wang Bochuan asked relentlessly: "Why don't you do it again and get it to about 7 or 8 years old, even if you leave, you can still maintain the level of 5 years old!" ”

"You think this is drinking boiled water, if you want to improve, you can improve!" Bai Huang was speechless, this almost scared the two of you to death, if you exaggerate a little more, you will have to go to the cemetery at night to say goodbye.

The old man immediately sighed, and after a long time, he raised his head full of concern.

"Alright, you've proven that you're telling the truth."

But without waiting for Bai Huang to be happy, Wang Bochuan straightened up again, and said word by word: "But the thing is mine, and it is mine, even if you say that it is heaven-shattering, it can be proved that it was snatched out of the country by the Eight-Nation Alliance, then it is still mine." ”

"Whatever you want, just go straight to it!" Regarding Wang Bochuan's psychological tactics, Bai Huang directly scoffed at it and ignored it at all.

"You prove you can use this thing, but why should I give it to you for free?" Although the old man was serious, Bai Huang saw a familiar light in his slightly squinted old eyes.

The light of the bamboo pole.

"This thing is in my hand, and it really doesn't have as much effect as it does in you! But even if you don't have what you said, that family heirloom ability can still play a role, and it's not a waste. The more the old man spoke, the more proud he became, and his whole body was full of energy: "You see, it is because of this thing that I have cultivated Weiwei, which is much better than nothing." ”

"I just said, please be more direct!" Bai Huang was really depressed, the first time he was fooled, it was this old man who made it, and now he saw that he was ripped off for the first time, and he was about to be destroyed in the hands of the old man.

Two firsts!

Actually with a shriveled old man?

It's an unappetizing philosophy ♂ course.

"I've been very direct, boy, and the rest should be up to you." Wang Bochuan smiled, and didn't ask Bai Huang to get back the seed fragments, but just put on a hateful expression of the willing person taking the bait: "You see what price you can pay, take the knight's heart from me, as long as the value is enough, there is no deal that cannot be negotiated." ”

"Hehe, hehe......" The old man's expression was still kind, but there was a hint of "gearing up" in his eyes.

Obviously, after watching Bai Huang's display, he already understood that the boy from his homeland in front of him was determined to have a knight's heart.

Then you can make a deal if you want to, as long as you pay a sufficient price.

The old man was very sure that the benefits he would get back from Bai Huang with this treasure would definitely be much more than holding on to it.

"Count you ruthless, what an old profiteer!" Bai Huang lowered his head and muttered a sentence dejectedly, and then stared at the other party's eyes and said word by word: "The top champion horse is definitely the top three speed racing horses in the world, and it will be supplied uninterruptedly until your granddaughter retires!" ”

"Be specific!" The old man's eyes lit up, and his whole face was full of obvious temptation.

"Since the following year, I have been providing you with the champion horse of the speed race, one at a time, and the previous one will be returned when it is retired, and I will replace it with a new one for you. Well, this condition is generous enough to ensure that your granddaughter will be the darling of the international equestrian world throughout her career. Bai Huang had no sadness or joy on his face, and slowly said his conditions.

"My granddaughter's entire career? No, add my great-grandchildren! Wang Bochuan made a decisive counteroffer.

"The transaction failed, you wait for me to hire someone to steal and rob it!" Bai Huang sneered, directly revealing the face of the robber.

"......" Wang Bochuan was speechless for a moment, and looked at Bai Huang hatefully several times before asking: "Then how can you guarantee that what you sent over is your best horse?" ”

"Not the best, one of the best!" Bai Huang continued to say strongly: "I will open a horse farm in the future, if all the best horses are given to you for nothing, I will still make a fart myself?" But if it's a top sprint race, I'm guaranteeing your granddaughter a quarter. If it is a four-star modern equestrian competition, 30% of the champions can be guaranteed, all of which are written into the contract, and the liquidated damages are 100 million! Pound sterling! When the time comes, I'll open an account in the UK. ”

Originally, when he heard Bai Huang say that he didn't guarantee that it would be the best horse race, Wang Bochuan was already ready to turn his face.

But after Bai Huang finished speaking, the old man opened his mouth, and he didn't have the strength to oppose at all.

In the world's top speed races, a quarter of the championship titles......

That's enough to drive any horse owner crazy, and even some of the most famous racehorses in history – "Sea Biscuit", "Lightning Fast" and "Flower" – may not be able to win a quarter of the top speed races in a year.

If you add to this the first place in the four-star modern equestrian competition......

Wang Bochuan refused to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, and he would immediately agree to Bai Huang's request.

Unwilling, really unwilling! Obviously, he can squeeze more and greater benefits from this kid, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stuck in his own psychological price.

Bai Huang saw the old man's struggle, and waved his hand very casually: "Okay, so be it!" Let's go to your house and sign the contract. ”

Wang Bochuan was dragged all the way by Bai Huang, originally several of his juniors saw it, and wanted to come up to stop it, but when he saw the strange expression of his eldest parent, who was entangled like constipation, painful and happy, he hesitated and sat down.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! The two entered the main gate of the villa, and Wang Bochuan thought of something again, and broke free from Bai Huang's claws.

"You can't be too greedy, I've already promised to help your granddaughter create miracles, what else do you want?" Bai Huang said angrily.

The old man rolled his eyes like a loach ashore, and rolled for more than ten seconds before he walked over to the phone angrily, looking like he dared to be angry and unwilling to speak: "Since it is a contract, how can there be no lawyer?" I called my lawyer to come over, but that didn't work, did it? There is no contract spirit at all, ignorance and backwardness! ”

"Okay, okay!"

When the natural seeds were in hand, Bai Huang didn't care about the old man's run, and nodded with a smile.

"That's right!" Just like Wang Bochuan, Bai Huang suddenly thought of something, and coughed sternly: "Your precious granddaughter, yin me once in the competition, how can you say this?" ”

"It's not a write-off......

"When I said a write-off, I didn't promise to offer a race, did I? I was obviously yin by her once, and I still want to praise her on the top, and my thoughts are not clear. No, we have to get the field back......" Bai Huang said as he walked straight out of the door, and Wang Bochuan couldn't hold it.

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