After that, Bingyan went to the stable on the other side of the academy and found his wind horse, chasing the wind.

Now that he has a mount, he doesn't have to ride in a carriage like he used to. And the Tempest Horse passes a little faster than the Tempest Carriage.

"Chasing the wind, long time no see. ”

Bingyan patted Chasing Wind's head with a friendly smile.

"Oh, you're here. Chasing the wind roared twice, but his voice was a little cold.

"Hey, you're too cold!" Bingyan was speechless.

"Ah, I'm already obsessed with the forage here, I don't want to move, I want to eat here until I die......"

", are you still talking about human words?" Bingyan was directly speechless, and was even more taken aback when he looked closely. Good guy, during the time I left, this thing was half fat!

"I'm not human, I don't need to speak human ......"

"Cheer me up, you lazy horse!" Bing Yan tugged on the reins of chasing the wind, and said again: "I have a place to go in a hurry, you let me go!"

Bing Yan glanced at the corner behind him and smiled coldly. In the past, he was already aware of the two tails behind him. But he wasn't worried at all, these people could follow him here, but no matter how fast they ran, they couldn't outrun a galloping horse, even if it was already half a lap fat.

"Oh, for such a troublesome thing, you can take the carriage. I'm too old to run......" Tempest Horse sighed, his face revealing a hint of vicissitudes.

"Don't sell me miserably, you're in the prime of life, okay!" Bingyan was speechless, this product is simply an old fritter.

At this time, the two people hiding in the nearby corner were also speechless.

"Boss, what do you think he's talking to himself there?"

"I don't know, maybe it's a mental problem. The fat man was also speechless: "Go and bring my wind horse with you, and I will follow him." ”

"Boss, what should I do? I don't have a mount. The boy was a little speechless.

"It's okay, I'll follow him alone. This kind of ninth-level magician, I can fight ten at a time. The fat man waved his hand, but he didn't care at all.

"But Boss, you've just broken through the Great Magician, and you're not a ...... in the true sense yet."

"What about just breaking through? There is a world of difference between a magician and a great magician, and even if he has just broken through, I can crush him without any doubt, so go and lead the horse!" the fat man continued.

"But......" the boy still wanted to say something.

"Don't grind, bring the horse over, let him run when it's too late." The fat man interrupted him again.

"Good. The boy nodded again and again, and ran to the nearby private stable as fast as he could.

Sure enough, after the young man brought the horse, Bingyan had already run away on the wind for some distance.

"Then I'll go first and wait for my good news. "The fat man rode on the wind horse, and he followed closely behind Bingyan.

"Boss, be careful all the way!" the young man also waved goodbye.

"What's there to be careful, Lao Tzu is a big magician, can he still overturn against a magician?" the young man looked disdainful.

At this time, Bingyan was also riding to chase the wind, and it didn't take long for him to leave the school gate. And behind him, the fat man was also in hot pursuit.

"Chase the wind, you run faster, there are people chasing us behind. Bingyan said.

"Master, this speed is already my limit......"

"Limit? Isn't this the warm-up speed of a normal wind horse? Hurry up for me, quick!" Bing Yan patted the neck of the chasing wind.

"It's not that easy to run!" the fat man smiled fiercely, and also increased the strength in his hand.

For a moment, Bingyan and the two of them were galloping on the path where there were no people, but the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Ah, I'm going to die. ”

"I'm so tired, master, let's, can we rest......"

"No, I can't really run. ”

Along the way, Chasing Wind kept wailing in grief, making Bingyan speechless. It's not that he said, this thing is completely ruined! Look at the galloping horse behind him, the whole dragon is alive and well, but what about this one? He is going to die or live, and he can't tell that he is a horse in the prime of life.

Of course, such a pit horse is naturally not the opponent of the other party, and it didn't take long for the other party to catch up.

"Classmate, could you please pause?"

After catching up with Bing Yan, the fat man over there talked to Bing Yan, and looked at him with a cat-like look, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a fierce smile.

"The waste horse next to you, don't struggle, you can't outrun Uncle Ben with ten. The wind horse on the side let out another roar, but it was an arrogant voice that reached Bingyan's ears.

Both men and horses were ridiculed at the same time, which can be said to be very sad. Bingyan didn't react here, but Chasing Wind exploded directly.

"What! You guy, how dare you insult my personality...... Oh no, Mag! Uncle Ben wants to show you what real speed is!" Chasing the wind gritted his teeth fiercely, and the wind magic power in his body exploded instantly, and the whole horse shot out in an instant like a sharp arrow!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Bingyan was also excited. Is this the rhythm of the explosion? It seems that I am wrong to blame this horse......

"Ah, I'm so tired......"

In less than five seconds, Chasing Wind directly withered, his running speed decreased rapidly, and finally stopped directly in place.

"Hey, you're too long-lasting, aren't you!" Bing Yan looked at the motionless chasing wind, and was speechless in an instant, five seconds? In other adventure stories, the protagonist has a handsome and stylish mount, but look at him, what the hell is this!

"Boy, you're finally willing to stop. ”

At this moment, the fat man also slowly dismounted, with a ruthlessness on his face.

Seeing this situation, Bingyan also dismounted and confronted the fat man. He didn't want to run away from others, but chasing the wind and wasting like this was more than he imagined.

"Who sent you?"

"You don't need to know. The fat man said coldly.

"It's Roger, what good did he give you?"

Bingyan replied with a flat face. In this Star King City, the enmity with him is none other than the Knights of the Black Tower and Roger, as well as Darren, who was taught by him a few days ago. However, with the methods of the Knights of the Black Tower, after the last defeat, they would only send more powerful people to deal with him, and it was impossible to send such weak chickens.

As for Darren, that's even more unlikely. This guy's dress is obviously much more noble than Darren's, and with Darren's F-class earldom's background, he must not be able to call it.

So after this exclusion, the only one left is Roger.

"Yo, you're a good guy. Yes, Roger gave me a bottle of meridian potion and asked me to teach you a lesson. The fat man said, a fierce smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of chapter)