Because good horses are hard to find, although Han Xiaopeng has an extraordinary family background, it is rare to meet a good horse, in recent months he has lost seven or eight horse races, today is to try his luck in the horse market, I didn't expect to see such a superb horse - dark clouds cover snow. Han Xiaopeng naturally didn't want to let go.

's extraordinary background made Han Xiaopeng not look at Feng Qingyang, a person he didn't know, very much. Even if he inserted a pole in the middle and bought this dark cloud cover snow, he could only blame the wind for his bad luck.

When the dog herdsman heard Han Xiaopeng's words, he was overjoyed for a while, and hurriedly said, "This horse is covered with snow, and this son bid five hundred taels of silver. 」

"Multi-...... How much? Five hundred taels of silver? Such a thousand-mile horse can only buy five hundred taels of silver?" Han Xiaopeng, who was staring at the dark clouds and snow, looked at the dog herdsman with a look of surprise and said. After speaking, he turned his head to look at Feng Qingyang and said, "Boy, you are really black enough, such a thousand-mile horse is not expensive even if it is five hundred taels of gold, and you want to buy it for five hundred taels of silver? 」

After speaking, he ignored Feng Qingyang and turned his head to the people next to him and said, "Give him a thousand taels of silver tickets. 1,000 taels to buy a thousand-mile horse, today is really my lucky day. 」

Feng Qingyang glanced at Han Xiaopeng lightly and did not speak. Li Zhiqi on the side saw that someone dared to snatch his master's horse, and it was a rare horse, and he suddenly became anxious, and shouted loudly: "One thousand taels, we will give one thousand five hundred taels!"

Li Zhiqi rarely interacted with outsiders under the constraints of Li Ziqing, and Han Xiaopeng, the trousers, naturally did not know the little son of the Taibao family of the dynasty. But even if he knew Li Zhiqi, Han Xiaopeng wouldn't take Li Zhiqi very seriously. For Wang, Sun, Han, Xun, Liu, Meng, and Gongsun, which have been passed down for thousands of years, and the long ones have been passed down for three thousand years, and have survived several or even a dozen dynasties.

Han Xiaopeng was unhappy for a while when he heard Li Zhiqi increase the price, but for a big family like the Han family, which can really be called a family, even if it is a family of pants, there will basically be no bullying, seeing Li Zhiqi increase the price, he snorted coldly and said, "Two thousand taels. 」

"Three thousand taels!" Li Zhiqi did not hesitate to increase the price again.

"Four thousand taels. Han Xiaopeng gently shook the folding fan in his hand and said.

"Five thousand taels!" The so-called loser does not lose the battle, Li Zhiqi naturally will not shrink his head.

"Shout, little cub, it seems that you are carrying it with me Han Liushao today? I don't have anything else, and the poor have money left. Six thousand taels! Isn't it just one less trip to Qingranfang, what's the big deal? Han Xiaopeng closed the folding fan in his hand and glanced at Li Zhiqi and said.

When Li Zhiqi and Han Xiaopeng competed to increase the price of love, the mouth of the dog was almost closed, and they stood aside without saying a word, waiting for the price to rise. However, seeing that the one who increased the price was Li Zhiqi, a child, Feng Qingyang did not speak all the time, and he was a little uneasy in his heart.

It is human nature to like to watch the excitement, and a circle of people soon surrounded them, watching Li Zhiqi and Han Xiaopeng increase the price again and again with great interest.

Seeing that Feng Qingyang had not spoken, Qiu Xiang came to Feng Qingyang's side in a little anxious and whispered, "Uncle, why don't you increase the price?

Feng Qingyang said lightly: "I'm not used to being played as a monkey, if I make an offer, isn't it just that this person asks me to do what I do? Someone is willing to be a fool, so do it, I'm not interested. And we've already agreed on the price just now, and I won't add a penny. 」

The sound of the wind is not loud, but it is not small, enough for everyone to hear. Li Zhiqi immediately knew that he had done something wrong, so he shut up and stopped raising the price, came to Feng Qingyang's side and whispered, "Master, I was wrong. 」

As soon as Feng Qingyang said this, Han Xiaopeng also came back to his taste. I was very angry in my heart, and I felt that I was really being played by this dog man, and people let themselves increase the price, and they would increase the price, and their faces were very unsightly, and they were very embarrassed.

Han Xiaopeng was very angry with this dog herdsman, but he didn't have a good impression of Feng Qingyang, seeing that Feng Qingyang was about to take a diagonal step in front of Feng Qingyang and said, "Who did you just say is a fool? Such a thousand-mile horse is not expensive even if it is six thousand taels of silver, and you want to buy a thousand-mile horse for five hundred taels of silver?

Feng Qingyang glanced at Han Xiaopeng, who was annoyed and angry, and did not speak.

Feng Qingyang's glance gave Han Xiaopeng the feeling that he was being despised by Feng Qingyang again, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. As a child of the Han family, when did he receive such treatment? He was actually despised twice in a row. With a gloomy face, he took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve, counted six thousand taels, shook his hand, and threw it on the face of the clear wind.

"Since you said that you have already agreed with this dog Rong people about the price, then these money are counted as six less, and I will reward you, and I will take this dark cloud covered snow six young horses. 」

Seeing Han Xiaopeng directly throwing a stack of silver tickets in the teacher's face, Li Zhiqi was angry in his heart and stepped forward to hold the flying silver tickets in his hand, glared at Han Xiaopeng and said, "Dare to insult my master like this, you don't want to live anymore?!"

Han Xiaopeng glanced at Li Zhiqi with disdain, and didn't take Li Zhiqi's words to heart at all. As the children of the Han family, few people dare to provoke, even if they are the children of the Wang and Sun families, who are stronger than the Han family, they dare not provoke the people of the Han family. Because even saints sometimes make mistakes, not to mention that they are not saints yet. Once a mistake is made, it will fall into the hands of the Han family, but it will be too late to cry.

Besides, Han Xiaopeng also has a half-brother Han Xiaotian!

Han Xiaotian is known as the most talented child of the Han family for thousands of years, reaching the innate realm at the age of eighteen, and refining the magic power of the secret word and law of the Legalist family at the age of twenty-five, and drawing the ground as a prison, his cultivation and reputation are no worse than Miaoxiang and Xuan Zhenzi, and he has been regarded as a leader in the future by the Legalist. Han Xiaotian also loved his younger brother very much, and once directly injured Tang Xuan, who was once the head of the Ten Tigers in the capital, for Han Xiaopeng.

has such a brother-in-law, even if Han Xiaopeng is a little arrogant, arrogant, and a little worse-tempered, no one is generally willing to offend, which makes Han Xiaopeng develop a careless mentality.

He snorted and said to the people behind him, "What are you waiting for? 」

The so-called master must have his servant, Han Xiaopeng has an arrogant and unscrupulous mentality, and the servants around him are all unscrupulous, although they don't know martial arts at all, they don't put those who are strong in martial arts in their eyes.

Sneering at Li Zhiqi, a servant stepped forward to lead the horse.