Chapter Ninety-Seven: Horse Theft

Sai Feiluo smiled and said, "How are you, mage on horseback, Liu Rulong!"

Then he went to help lead the horse, this magician called Liu Rulong's expression changed suddenly, and Zhang Potian also exploded with hair on his back, and immediately pushed Sai Feiluo away.

When it was too late, the fiery red horse snorted coldly between his snorts, and spit out a cloud of fire mist, which just burned Zhang Potian's back.

The clothes were burned all at once, and only then did Sefiro react, he forgot that the horse was extraordinary, and it was already good to allow people to get close, let alone someone to touch his horse's reins.

Liu Rulong's eyebrows furrowed, and he scolded Huoyun Ma, who knelt on the ground aggrievedly and stopped making a sound.

Back in the firewood room where Zhang lived, his back hurt hotly, and he didn't know what level this divine beast was, and it would have such a high fire attribute damage.

At this time, all the people in the martial arts arena went to participate in the banquet for Liu Rulong, and it was originally at this time that everyone could let go of eating and drinking, but he didn't have any thoughts now.

From the broken mirror, you can see Zhang Potian's naked upper body, his body definitely belongs to the thin human type, but just looking at the lines gives people a sense of beauty, if it weren't for the scars that were already covered on his body, he would be a little fresh meat in the world.

Except for the newly added large piece of muscle tissue that was festering, his body was almost not intact, perhaps this was also a testimony of his time as a ninja.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

"Who?"

Zhang Potian had already found two kunai in his hands, and his cold front-like eyes seemed to be ready to strike at any time.

The plate in Ah Hua's hand fell to the ground, Zhang Potian retracted his expression just now, put the guy and ran over to help pick it up.

"Sorry I didn't know you came in."

Until this time, Ah Hua didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Potian, after all, this is a body that has experienced what kind of hardship.

After packing up the pieces, Ah Hua was leaving, Zhang Potian put on his coat and hurriedly said, "Stay!"

He didn't want anyone to talk about today's events, after all, he was a cautious person.

"How?"

Now her expression is better, after all, Zhang Potian is still very good-looking.

"That...... Don't talk about today's events, I'm afraid of causing trouble. Zhang Potian said.

"Well, what you were holding in your hand just now, why did it suddenly disappear?"

"Oh, do you mean that?"

Zhang Potian didn't know when there were two more hidden weapons in his hand, Ah Hua was not very old after all, she was still very curious, and hurriedly looked around, obviously she didn't find where the thing was hidden.

"What's this thing called, a throwing knife or a lancet?"

"No, it's a secret weapon I made myself, it's called kunai, and I'm very comfortable using this thing."

Ah Hua picked it up and looked at it, and felt that this black diamond-shaped hidden weapon was very interesting.

"If you like me, I'll send it to you, just please don't talk about it." Zhang Potian said again.

"Okay, I heard that you were injured by that magician's horse in order to save the hall master, and the hall master specially asked me to come and see you." Ah Hua said.

"Thank him for me, just say I'm fine, by the way, you can help me boil a basin of hot water." Zhang Potian said.

Ah Hua understood, and hurriedly did as he said, it stands to reason that this kind of injury must be treated by a life therapist, since he didn't dare to ask a life therapist, he didn't dare to slack off on the things he explained.

In the afternoon, Zhang Potian's body was soaked in the wooden basin, the meridians of his whole body were slightly stretched, he had a secret method of ninjutsu, and ordinary people would never think of how this ordinary hot water with nothing could repair the body.

However, there is a disadvantage of his secret method, which is that it will leave scars, scars that are difficult to remove.

"It's been three years, Brother Zhang, are you okay now?"

……

Wukong retracted his golden light and fire eyes, and felt his internal organs churn, and Zhang Hao on the side was not in a very good condition, and he also gasped violently.

It turned out that during this period of time just now, the two of them saw Zhang Potian's dynamics clearly, and Zhang Hao's power of the wilderness could actually be passed on to Wukong, and the two of them felt physically exhausted for a while.

"Why have it only been three years......" Zhang Hao was a little disappointed.

"Senior brother, the speed of time seems to be different, I don't think we can help him."

"Yes, let's wait for my uncle to wake up."

……

Time passed quickly, and the feast lasted until the evening, when the drunken minions did not return until midnight.

There are actually four people living in the room where Zhang Potian is, they are all subordinates, it is rare to be so lively today, and when they came back, they found that Zhang Potian was no longer here.

The next morning, with a scream, the fighters who were performing the martial arts hall came out one after another, and the sound came from the maid here, and the reason was that the mage's horse was missing.

This is a big deal, the magician is not something they can afford to offend, even if this Liu mage has a good temper, he must not be able to bear it, after all, Nama Jin is very expensive, and he has been with the magician for many years, so he naturally has a deep feeling.

Until the magician came out, they were all trembling.

"You were the horse you managed last night?"

Hearing the magician speak, the maid nodded a little frightened.

"That's where this horse is tethered?"

"Yes......"

"How could it be gone?"

"I watched it yesterday, and as soon as I took a nap, it was gone." The maid said.

The magician is also unpredictable, how can he not see the good one, and then said: "It must be which fighter did it, can take it away without making a move, this person is at least a high-level fighter, it seems that there is only one master in our town, is there still one?"

Listening to the magician say this, everyone look at me, I look at you, and they all shook their heads.

"Isn't that right, let me ask you, who didn't come today?"

Everyone looked at each other again, and everyone except the hall master, who had not yet woken up, came.

Suddenly, a subordinate said, "There is a man who did not come!"

All eyes were on it, and a fighter glared at him viciously, as if it had been his horse that had been stolen.

"Who?"

"It's that little day, he sleeps in the firewood room not far from the stable!" The one who spoke was one of the people who lived in the same room with Zhang Potian, and now Zhang Potian didn't come back all night.

"Who is Zhang Potian?"

"He's the guy who was injured by your horse yesterday." I don't know when the Lord of the Race Hall came to them.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person, he was injured by its fireworks during the day, and ordinary people are estimated to be unable to move for three days and three nights while lying in bed, really!"

The corners of Sefilo's mouth twitched suddenly, and said, "It doesn't have to be that he took your horse, I don't know him yet, he doesn't have much strength."

The magician suddenly made a listening motion, only to hear the neighing of a hurried horse, and then it came to an abrupt halt.