"Where the hell did you come from!!!"

Yan Yu asked, pointing to the black foal with trembling fingers.

The black foal stuck out his tongue at Yan Yu.

"Why don't you know you're embarrassed!!" Yan Yu roared, "This is a horse racing conference, not a cute conference!! ”

When the more than thirty horses were gathered together just now, Yan Yu didn't notice this inconspicuous little guy at all, and when he turned around later, this thing seemed to come over to see the excitement.

But Yan Yu's words have been released, whoever the bottle mouth is facing will be chosen, if you regret it now......

Without waiting for Yan Yu to announce the result, the other horses had already turned away proudly.

Their self-esteem didn't allow Yan Yu to do it again!

Yan Yu silently picked up the bottle and said, "Don't count just now, do it again." ”

"Eh, Yan Fujun, a manly man, it's hard to chase a horse in a word, you see how cute this little foal is, if you don't choose it, maybe it will also grit its teeth and commit suicide, wouldn't that be a crime?" Bao Xiuyong really spoke out to stop it.

Yan Yu glanced at the cute little pony, and felt a little unbearable.

Well, just pick it, it's all fate.

But......

"Isn't this a sweaty and bloody horse? ? What about its wings?!!? ”

Yan Yu carried the innocent foal and searched up and down, but was stunned but did not find its wings.

Bao Xiuyong almost laughed out loud, he said: "Young sweat and blood winged horses do not grow wings, before they reach adulthood, all sweat and blood winged horses will spin silk cocoons, like butterflies, and when they break out of the cocoon, they will have wings." ”

“……”

Yan Yu was really going to be defeated by this amazing species.

Looking down, this weak, pitiful and helpless foal seemed to be the only black foal next to the king of horses in the group of horses that had been kidnapped by Yan Yu just now.

"You're not the son of the thing?" Yan Yu asked, pointing to the body of the King of Horses.

The foal shook his head.

"So how do you follow it? Do you eat and drink in the herd? ”

The foal nodded.

Yan Yu: "......"

Damn, not only did I pick up a foal, but I also picked up a little piece of waste!!

This thing is not as high as Yan Yu's knees, how can you ride it??

"Yan Fujun, I have to remind you, even if you are in the underworld, you can't abuse small animals." PwC.

“…… I know. Yan Yu said impatiently.

"The time has come, take your BMW, let's go to the starting point to prepare."

Bao Xiuyong laughed, patted the horse's buttocks, and walked away directly.

Yan Yu wiped his sweat, and his heart was extremely depressed.

He tried to sit on the foal's back, but - his knees were already touching the ground.

The foal tilted his head curiously to look at Yan Yu.

"Look at the ball!" Yan Yu couldn't help but scold.

But he reacted again, didn't he scold himself for being a ball with this sentence?

He really had no choice but to pick up the foal.

Anyway...... As long as you get to the finish line before anyone, right? It's not a foul to run with it on your own, right?

"Look at you all black, let's call you Xiao Hei, speaking of which, I have a partner named Da Hei, who ...... Wait a minute? ”

Yan Yu suddenly reacted, hugged the foal, and carefully examined it.

After confirming that this little foal was male, Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You will be called Xiao Hei in the future." ”

"......" Xiao Hei.

……

Holding Xiao Hei in his arms, Yan Yu slowly flew back to the Iron Riding Camp.

Bao Xiuyong seemed to have told everyone about Yan Yu a long time ago, so when Yan Yu came back with Xiao Hei in his arms, the three hundred iron horsemen below all let out a merciless laugh.

Before Yan Yu could fight back, Xiao Hei suddenly shivered and urinated.

There were several iron horsemen below who rushed out of the team as soon as possible, and they were in a hurry to rinse their mouths.

"Hey, little black, good job." Yan Yu praised.

I saw that above the camp, Bao Xiuyong had already put a saddle and armor on his horse, which looked extremely powerful.

Yin Beizhou and Big Mother couldn't help frowning when they saw that Yan Yu really brought back a foal.

"Xiao Yu, what's the matter with you, could it be that you have any plan?" Big Mom asked in a whisper.

Yan Yu said with a bitter face: "What is the plan, this time I was really cheated by this little guy." ”

Big Mother's face changed slightly: "Then your sword gourd ......"

"It's very likely that we will lose to Bao Xiuyong."

The eldest mother was silent for two seconds, and said in a low voice: "Go back and ask what color coffin Bao Xiuyong likes." ”

"......" Yan Yu couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Big Mom.

In the end, it was the eldest mother who raised him for sixteen years, and even what she thought was exactly the same as herself......

Just as Yan Yu and the eldest mother were discussing in a low voice, Zhao Wenhe's face suddenly changed, and he said to Yan Yu:

"Yan Fujun, this ...... This horse is too young to participate in the race, so why don't you put it back? Sword? 倭硌耙黄ズ寐恚俊

Well?

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows.

Before Yan Yu could speak, Bao Xiuyong was the first to be unhappy: "Emperor Zhao Ghost, rules are rules, this foal was chosen by Yan Fujun himself, and his subordinates think that his decision should be respected, maybe he just wants to give his sword gourd to his subordinates in the name of the competition?" ”

Zhao Wenhe's expression was a little anxious: "Bao Xiuyong, when is it your turn to speak, is the words of this ghost emperor useless?" ”

Bao Xiuyong looked confused, and didn't understand why Zhao Wenhe suddenly scolded himself.

Yin Beizhou also smelled a hint of clues, he quietly glanced at Xiao Hei, and then said:

"Emperor Ben thinks that what Bao Fujun said is right, Yan Fujun chose this little pony, naturally he has his ideas, so it's decided."

"The Emperor is wise." Bao Xiuyong smiled and arched his hand.

Wise your grandmother's head!

Zhao Wenhe has scolded Bao Xiuyong thousands of times in his heart!

Wang Zhenren on the side couldn't help but send a message to Zhao Wenhe: "Old Zhao, what's the situation, is there anything wrong with that little pony?" ”

"Of course there's a problem!" Zhao Wenhe replied, "Have you forgotten the demon spirit that the demon clan gave us? ”

"What demons...... Could it be the demon spirit who can communicate with the demons and teleport the demons' items? Wang Zhenren was also shocked.

Zhao Wenhe said: "That's it!" I hid it in the foal in the mountains, and I didn't notice it yet, but now that I look closely, it's this foal! ”

“……”

Wang Zhenren was also flustered.

If the matter of the demon spirit is discovered, the matter of the two of them fornicating with the demon clan will be ironclad!

"We have to prepare for the worst......"

Zhao Wenhe silently glanced at Wang Zhenren, and Wang Zhenren couldn't help but look at Bao Xiuyong.

If the matter is really revealed, this Bao Xiuyong will be their back-breaker!