Chapter 42: A Gift from Heaven

At the top of the firmament, the sky is clear, the white clouds are flying in the void, a breeze is passing gently, and the emerald green branches on Wuheng Mountain make a soft sound of rustling. The fragrance of strange flowers lingered in the air, and from time to time there were a few sounds of birds chirping.

On the top of the mountain, a long roar resounded above the clouds, and everyone looked intently, Chu Feifan's straight figure as a sword sat on the back of the black horse.

At this time, the black horse did not have the previous violent atmosphere, and looked very docile, completely looking like it had been conquered by Chu Feifan.

Moment.

Chu Feifan drove the black horse to the front of everyone, got up and jumped off the horse, his cheeks were filled with intense excitement, and his cold eyes flashed with a fierce cold light.

"God gave the widow a divine horse, and the widow named it Wind, and it will accompany the widow to conquer the world in the future!"

"Tempest?"

"Congratulations to the emperor for getting this divine horse, God blesses me, under the emperor's governance, my Zichu will definitely be able to continue to grow stronger and rank among the higher empires!"

Xiao Guizi's voice sounded, and everyone echoed it, and for a while, everyone's shouts spread throughout the void, and Chu Feifan raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Little Guizi, take the wind down and give him the best saddle and put him in the best stable. Let the widow go and subdue the remaining divine horse, and then you will send someone to the Eastern Imperial City and hand it over to General Bai Qi!" ”

That's it.

Xiao Guizi stepped forward and walked towards the wind black horse, only to see a long hiss from the black horse, and the figure stepped forward and glared at Xiao Guizi angrily, and the front hooves kept digging the ground, feeling like he would attack Xiao Guizi at any time.

Everyone was shocked, Xiao Guizi looked panicked, turned around suddenly, and looked at Chu Feifan with a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

"Haha, it seems that the widow's god horse doesn't like you approaching!"

Chu Feifan chuckled, strode to the side of the Wind Crow, reached out and gently stroked the mane on its neck, his cheek was pressed against his skull, and he muttered a few words in his mouth.

The angry aura on the figure of the wind black horse disappeared, Chu Feifan motioned for Xiao Guizi to leave, and the black horse slowly moved forward, following behind Xiao Guizi.

"It's really a spiritual horse, the emperor can get this treasure, it's really a blessing for Zichu!"

Meng Ye looked at the black horse following Xiao Guizi with a stunned expression, his eyes flashed with a rich look of shock, and his voice muttered excitedly.

Chu Feifan watched the black horse follow Xiao Guizi towards the racecourse, his figure was shocked, he turned to stare at the lion on the top of the mountain, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and quickly swept towards it.

The lion skull is the most temperamental horse, and very few people can subdue it, and only its identified owner can control it.

When Chu Feifan saw it for the first time, he felt that this horse was very suitable for Bai Qi. A red body is like blood, a violent temperament, completely in line with the human slaughter, this person and a horse together is simply a match made in heaven.

Bai Qi kills and kills blood, and having this horse is like a divine help, and it will definitely be able to expand the territory for Zichu.

"Lion's skull?"

"Let's see if you're violent, or if you're more powerful!" Chu Feifan sneered, his eyes flashed with a vigilant gaze, and he got up and rushed towards the lion.

The lion's face was disdainful, his head was high, he didn't put Chu Feifan in his eyes at all, he hissed, the figure stepped on the ground, jumped down in the air and stepped on Chu Feifan's figure.

"Bang!"

Chu Feifan stared at the horse's hooves falling in the sky, raised his arms, and tightly grasped the front hooves of the lion with both hands, and the figures of a man and a horse were frozen at this moment.

The lion skull didn't expect that the young man in front of him could restrain himself, the disdain in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a trace of vigilance, and now he didn't dare to despise Chu Feifan at all.

"Surrender!"

"Boom!"

Chu Feifan exerted his arms and directly twisted the body of the lion skull to the ground, stepped out, and slammed the overlord fist on its back.

A furious long hissing sounded, and the figure of the lion skull staggered up one by one, and attacked Chu Feifan again, without a trace of flinching or escaping.

"Stubborn enough, violent enough!"

"The widow can now subdue the tiger with his bare hands with a huge amount of strength, and I'm afraid I can't help you?"

"Bang!"

The god-level emperor in Chu Feifan's body was running wildly, and the terrifying imperial dragon qi lingered around his body, and a powerful coercive force was released, and his body rose in the air, stepping on the top of the lion's head.

"Huh!"

Chu Feifan's figure fell in the air, sitting on the back of the lion's skull, his fists clenched, and one after another fierce fists bombarded its neck.

Under Chu Feifan's heavy blow, the violent aura on the lion's body continued to become weak, and a look of awe rose in his eyes, and he knew in his heart that if he didn't surrender to this young man, he would most likely be beaten to death by him.

A wailing sound sounded, and the lion slowly leaned down and lay on the ground, and the aura on the figure became extremely docile.

Chu Feifan's feet lightly slapped on the horse's back, and the figure of the lion skull rose again, quickly rushing towards the top of the mountain.

Moment.

Chu Feifan appeared in front of everyone with a lion skull, his gaze stayed on Pan Lin's figure, and a trace of coldness appeared on his cheeks.

"Pan Aiqing, where is the iron cage that the widow asked you to prepare?"

"Quick, get the iron cage up!"

Pan Lin looked solemn, turned around and waved at the soldiers behind him, and shouted eagerly.

"Bang bang!"

There was a rush of carriages and horses, and a huge iron cage appeared in Chu Feifan's sight, and he nodded with satisfaction and motioned for the soldiers to lift the iron cage down.

Chu Feifan turned around and flicked the lion's neck, his hand gently patted on its figure, the lion skull slowly moved forward and stayed in front of the iron cage and let out a long hissing sound, looked back at Chu Feifan, and then got up and entered the iron cage.

"General Mengda, bring this divine horse back to the imperial capital in a while, and the widow will give it to General Bai Qi!"

"Command!"

At this time, Chu Feifan was like a god in the eyes of everyone, and all of them fell into the shock he bringed, but he didn't expect him to easily subdue the two divine horses, which was simply a god.

No one else could understand the reverence of the soldiers in the horse farm for Chu Feifan, because they had been living under the damage of the black horse and the lion horse, and they had dreamed that someone could take the two wild horses in their hands.

At that time, when the little overlord Pan Shao'an first came to Wuheng Mountain, all the soldiers thought that he could subdue the two wild horses, but Pan Shao'an did not take any advantage after several fights.

Chu Feifan felt the gaze of the soldiers, a resolute look appeared on his cheeks, and he suddenly turned around, and looked at the top of the mountain with an extremely sharp gaze.

A person and a horse appeared in his sight, Nangong Xi was wearing a white coat flying in the wind, Jade was holding a handful of emerald green grass in her hand, and the white god horse beside her raised her head from time to time to nibble on the grass in her hand.

"Xi'er really didn't disappoint the widow, this divine horse Bai Ming is really perfect with her!"

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