Jumping clown!

When Yuan Ziqian heard Chen Ning's words, he couldn't help but the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Chen Ning in military uniform, and Song Huanting in a holy wedding dress, and sneered: "Hehe, Chen Ning, you have successfully provoked me, you are looking for death." ”

As soon as Yuan Ziqian's words fell, Wang Long beside him suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "Boss, what kind of clothes is this guy wearing, why do I look like a military uniform!" ”

When the other people at the scene saw that Chen Ning's epaulettes were a golden national emblem and a sharp sword, they couldn't help but exclaim, and they all said in shock: "What a high rank?" ”

Yuan Ziqian sneered: "At first glance, it is an imitation military dress for wedding photos, what are you panicking about, it is not decent." ”

Wang Long and the others were stunned when they heard this, then looked at the white horse that Chen Ning and Song Huanting were riding, and then looked at Song Huanting in a wedding dress, and they all suddenly said: "Damn, it turned out to be a dress for shooting wedding dresses!" ”

Wang Lung scolded: "I thought it was a high-ranking big man, but I didn't expect it to be a Xibei goods, which scared Lao Tzu!" ”

"Hey, when you see our young master coming, you two dare to sit on the horse and immediately roll down and die!"

Song Huanting's face was full of worry, but Chen Ning looked at Wang Long, who was showing off his might, and said calmly: "Let's sit on the horse, you have the ability to come over, I'll see how you let us get off the horse?" ”

Wang Lung was furious when he heard this, and looked at Yuan Ziqian.

Yuan Ziqian squinted his eyes and nodded!

Wang Lung got the young master's consent, rolled up his sleeves, and strode towards Chen Ning and Song Huanting, who were riding on the back of the jade lion of the night, wanting to directly drag the two off the horse.

Wang Lung was murderous and had just walked up to the white horse.

Woo –

The white steed suddenly stood up and let out an angry neigh.

Song Huanting was so frightened that her face was bloodless!

Chen Ning held the horse's belly between his feet, hugged her tightly with both hands, and whispered comfort in her ear: "Don't panic! ”

Song Huanting didn't know if she was in a panic, but Wang Lung was frightened by the horse that was erected.

He was so frightened that before he could dodge, a pair of front hooves of the white steed had already stomped on him.

Bang bang twice!

Wang Lung's chest was hit by the horse's feet, and the bones in his chest were broken.

Before he could scream, the steed opened its mouth like a beast and bit him on the shoulder.

Click!

Not only did Wang Lung's shoulder lose a muscle, but his bones were crushed by the horse.

As soon as the white horse shook its head, Wang Lung's body flew out diagonally like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

This guy is dying!

Seeing this, Yuan Ziqian and his subordinates couldn't help but gasp in unison, revealing a shocked expression, thinking: My God, is this a horse or a beast?

What they didn't know was that these horses were called the Jade Lions of the Night, and they were the king of wild horses that the frontier herdsmen caught and could not be tamed, and finally gave them to the young marshal Chen Ning.

The jade lion is a horse and a beast of fierceness.

In the past, Chen Ning rode it to kill, and there was no need to wear an eye patch on it at all, not only would it not be frightened on the battlefield, but it would help Chen Ning bite the enemy.

This horse has won more military merits on the battlefield than military dogs!

Yuan Ziqian and his subordinates were frightened by the performance of the Jade Lion in the Night, and their faces changed drastically, but the eyes of the white bone and the ghost servant showed a stunning expression.

The white bones with a skinny body and a pale face like a corpse, as if he saw a favorite toy, smiled and said: "What a divine horse!" ”

The ghost servant wearing a grimace mask, a pair of eyes behind the mask, also flashed greedily: "Indeed, this horse should be the King of Horses." ”

"This is the real BMW, the real car for men, the real luxury!"

When Yuan Ziqian heard this, he said with a smile: "White bones, ghost servant, since you both have taken a fancy to this horse, why don't you do it now and kill people and take the horse!" ”

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