This scene brings many people a strong sense of déjà vu.

"It was this method that the sand prince used this method to crush many snake people in the golden sea......

Hong Sheng sighed in a low voice.

Including him, many people looked at Hong Fan with different eyes.

is not the lucky one who inherits the sand world, but the rising new star monarch.

"Whoop, whoop......"

Due to the restraint of the sand coffin, each breath of the tiger eater was more difficult than the last, and it soon became in unbearable pain.

And so it began to struggle desperately.

Inside the sand, the muscles are knotted like stones, and the stress released even crushes some of the gravel like powder.

Specks of blood seeped out of the surface of the sand coffin.

"Convinced?"

Hong Fan asked loudly.

He took a few steps forward and pressed his palm against the bridge of the exposed beast's nose.

But instead of bowing its head, the tiger-eating beast spewed out a stream of air from its nostrils, blowing Hong Fan's clothes messy.

"I don't shed tears when I see the coffin, but I have a kind."

Hong Fan suddenly remembered the original Bentley.

Seeing that there were more and more red plums dyed on the sand, Hong Ping was a little anxious.

"Second brother, don't hurt the horse so badly!"

"Why don't you settle it today?"

He also thought about waiting for Hong Fan to tame the tiger-eating beast in the future to show off.

Hong Fan waved his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, I'll change to a gentler approach." ”

As he spoke, he took two steps sideways to the side of the tiger eater and stood still, pressing his hands on the surface of the sand coffin.

After a few moments, nothing seemed to change.

"What kind of name is this, why do you feel that the sand coffin is still loose?"

Li Xutuo frowned puzzled.

But he immediately caught a glimpse of his brother's face suddenly gloomy.

At this time, Cui Yutang also found clues: "Don't look at the sand, look at the snow!" ”

When everyone heard this, they found that the snowflakes that were swept up by the wind were close to the sand coffin, and they quickly liquefied and evaporated.

Not only that, but even the blood droplets oozing from the tiger eaters were drying up quickly.

"Hong Fan, are you using Yanliu Gong?!"

Li Shenji couldn't care about the posture of the prince in shock, and asked sharply.

"Brother Li Shi's eyesight is good."

Hong Fan turned his face slightly, and sweat dripped from his jade-shaped side face.

"Listening to the Haige that day, the world brother once mentioned that the dual cultivation star martial arts requires two unique talents: 'meridian tenacity' and 'exquisite heart'."

He paused, deliberately turned his face away, and spoke again.

"Hong Fan is not talented, just right."

Li Shenji lost his mind slightly and swallowed his saliva.

Zheng Furui twisted her fingers, remembering her words to mock Hong Fan that day, not only her cheeks were feverish, but she also felt a touch of regret in her heart.

The crowd was speechless for a while, only silently watching Hong Fan standing proudly in the center of the grassland, his left hand leading the barren sand wrestling beasts, and his right hand fighting the flames and steaming ice and snow.

The wind howled and collided with this king, but it could not be shaken in the slightest.

"Whoop......"

The tiger-eaters, who were forced to take a sauna, had more and more difficulty breathing.

In the hot sand, it seems to go from the cold winter to the hot summer all at once, and the only place on its body is cool from the mouth and nose.

And the already unbearable heat combined with the blockade of no dead ends brought an indescribable sense of despair.

If I want to describe it, it is about wearing the restraint clothes of a mental hospital and being thrown in an open-air parking lot with a temperature of 40 degrees.

More than 100 seconds later, Hong Fan knew that the time had come.

As he slowly withdrew Zhenyuan, the sand coffin disintegrated, and the tiger-eating beast, which had sweated and dried up for an unknown number of times, collapsed to the ground, unable to even stand up.

At this time, the crowd who watched the whole scene also relaxed their half-held breath, making the room seem to have a breeze out of thin air.

"Big soup, grab some beans!"

Hong Fan wiped the sweat from his face casually, and turned around to drink the order, but he was full of energy.

"Alas, young master."

Tang Da took three steps and made two steps to come up, and untied the bag of horse food he was carrying with him.

Hong Fan grabbed a piece of bean cake from it, leaned unguardedly to the side of the tiger-eating beast's face, and slammed it to the horse's mouth.

It's not like feeding, it's like giving an ear scraper.

However, the strange beast that had just returned from the oil pot hell still dared to be sexual, not only did he honestly open his mouth to eat, but he swallowed it like a reincarnation without even having time to chew it.

"Hey, this fanged pony is suited!"

Seeing this, Tang Da's face suddenly flashed with joy, and he patted his thigh and shouted.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but use his profession of raising horses and driving cars, first lifting his lips to look at his teeth, and then touching the roots of his legs.

While performing, he was still amazed, saying that he had never seen such a strong horse.

The tiger-eating beast felt humiliated, struggled and wanted to turn its head and bite people, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Hong Fan's fingertips and barren sand, so he had to endure grief and anger and hang his head and pretend to be dead.

And so, more curious hands roamed over it.

Hong Yu touched his chest muscles, Chi Yiyue pulled his mane, and Hong Ping also lifted his ponytail and stretched out his hand three ways......

Fortunately, the humiliating moment did not last long.

The appearance of the Li family brothers' forced smiles was too obvious, which swept everyone's interest.

When the sun was setting, everyone dispersed.

Hong Fan personally put the horse's chew and reins on the tiger eater, and brought it back to the temporary stable.

In the wooden fence, Tang Da led the rest of his subordinates to diligently concoct an independent compartment for the tiger eater, and his enthusiasm was so high that it seemed that he had climbed to a new peak in his career.

"I already have a Bentley, you call it a red flag!"

Hong Fan patted the neck of the tiger eater beast and said leisurely.

He could clearly feel that the beast's IQ was much higher than that of ordinary horses, so much so that after repeating it a few times, he knew that "Red Flag" had become his name.

"You are still young now, eat and drink well every day to grow your body, and I will recruit you again in half a year."

Hong Fan led the tiger-eating beast into the stable, causing a panic among the surrounding war horses.

"Don't bully other horses, don't bite the big one, don't run away......"

"If you are obedient in the past six months, I will keep your eggs at that time."

He first pointed to the red flag's crotch, and then looked at Bentley, who was cowering in the corner.

"If you get into trouble, don't blame me for cutting it off forever."

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The next day, December 4th.

The snow is shining, but the sun is shining.

The young ladies who participated in the hunt slept lazily in the tent, and continued to enjoy all kinds of game hunted in the past few days at noon.

After dinner, the servants extinguished the fire, dismantled the tents, and prepared the horses and wagons.

At 2 p.m., the team departed on time and was expected to arrive at Gimhae City that evening.

The queue on the way home was noticeably more bloated.

Many of the horses that came with empty loads made cameos on their backs, and the carts dragged behind them were loaded with frozen prey.

More than an hour passed.

The serpentine procession walked into a valley.

Hong Fan looked forward to it and felt quite familiar.

Soon Hong Ping also reacted: "The one in the west seems to be the low mountain that my second brother and I passed by the day before yesterday when we were hunting wild boars. ”

"Over the mountain pass, there is a large cliff ......"

He stretched out his hand to point to the mountains, but he did not know that he was being pointed at by others.

"Second brother, someone is here."

On the mountainside to the east, Yu Kaicheng withdrew his finger and asked He Liangjun, who was a head shorter beside him.

"Shall I go and prepare the horses below?"

"There's no need for a horse."

Haifei, who is nicknamed "Seven Steps to Kill the Star", replied coldly.

"Now the snow is still deep, and the horse is not fast."

"We didn't rest much all the way, and we couldn't recover our horsepower for such a short time."

(End of chapter)