When Fu Hao said this, his right hand was already lightly placed on the top of King Ma's head.

The king of horses fell into an ice cave, and the horsehair on his back stood up, and the original pride suddenly disappeared. It grinned, squeezed out its trademark "smiley face", and hissed at Fu Hao's flattering whisper.

Although Fu Hao put on a posture of wanting to make a move, he didn't mean to punish it, because he saw the colorful hair on the top of Ma Wang's head.

The paint on these hairs obviously couldn't come out of thin air, Fu Hao glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and found that many of the horses around him who were going crazy were more or less contaminated with some of this paint, and those horses were full of bloodshot eyes, panting, ignoring everything around them, and even ignoring some of the horses that were injured.

This kind of performance is obviously abnormal, Fu Hao smeared this pigment, and under observation, it seemed to be very much like a medicinal powder, and it smelled faintly fragrant.

At this time, King Ma was still screaming in a low voice, his voice was aggrieved, and he seemed to be complaining to Fu Hao.

Of course, Fu Hao didn't know what King Ma was calling, but the current situation was obviously not right. If the king of horses had deliberately caused turmoil and let the horses get out of control, he would not have been babbling for so long, and would have found a way to lift himself down, and then called a group of horses to step on him.

The king of horses barked while pointing his head forward. Fu Hao looked over, and there were just pedestrians fleeing and dodging and a group of horses chasing behind.

"That's not right!" Fu Hao's heart moved, and the people he had just noticed were among them.

Fu Hao had a guess, he asked, "Are these things on your head splashed by those people?" he said, pointing to those people.

Seeing that Fu Hao finally understood what he meant, King Ma hurriedly nodded.

Fu Hao stretched out his hand to untie the rope dragged on the tail of the king of horses, waved his hand to hook two small stones, flicked his fingers, and hit Hu Jia and Hu Kui in the back, untying the acupoints on their bodies.

Hu Jia and Hu Kui were finally able to move, Hu Jia was numb and weak in his limbs because of his long time bending, even if he solved the acupoints, he couldn't act immediately;

Hu Kui looked at Fu Hao, his eyes were quite complicated. Most of the people in the rivers and lakes are bold, especially the owner of the village like Hu Kui, otherwise he would not be able to gather his subordinates and buy people's hearts. Hu Kui was just arrogant, so he provoked Fu Hao and Zhi Xinping when he saw that he was unhappy, but whether it was the fight before the battle for the dragon title jade or Fu Hao's downplay of his means to restrain him later, he understood that the martial arts of the young man in front of him were unimaginable to him.

It is not shameful that the skill is not as good as that of others, but the shame is that we dare not admit it even though we know that our skills are not as good as others, and we bring humiliation on ourselves; it does not matter if we are not convinced in our hearts, what matters is that we are not convinced in our hearts and still act in our mouths, again and again.

Fu Hao saw that Hu Kui was silent, smiled in his heart, and secretly said that today's experience will not become a shadow of this rough man's life.

"Take him down first, don't be empty in the future, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky. Fu Hao lightly dropped a sentence, patted the top of the horse king's head, and walked forward.

He didn't deliberately put on such an indifferent appearance, but he really didn't take this tiger Kui as a thing at all.

There are only four things that Fu Hao can put in mind, wine, food, beauties and friends, and this kind of trivial matter that is provoked by others is naturally not among them.

Hu Kui looked at Fu Hao's back, sighed, and walked to the side with Hu Jia in his arms. The streets are still in chaos, and there are still many horses still on rampage, so it doesn't matter to him, but there is still a beard by his side that has not yet recovered, so he naturally needs to adjust.

Fu Hao rode the horse king and just walked a few steps, and the sudden change was abrupt. I saw that the few people I had just seen were looking left and right and suddenly ran to the street vendors, and then they drew their swords from the side of the miscellaneous items in the stall and the car, and then glanced at each other, and went straight to the shop in front of them.

When Fu Hao saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, this group of people really couldn't bear it, and they were about to make a move.

Fu Hao looked up and saw that their target was not a restaurant, not a pawnshop, not a money shop, but an antique shop.

"Antique calligraphy and painting...... Are you here for money......" Fu Hao muttered to himself, he intuitively thought that things were not so simple, but he didn't have much clue for the time being.

As early as when he confirmed from the King of Horses that it was this group of people who poured paint, he guessed that this group of people was the culprit who caused Gunma to riot and create this chaos.

Obviously, this group of people has been planning for a long time, and they know the distribution of houses in Wangbei City very well. In any other place, such a plan could not be realized, because generally the stables of restaurants are in the backyard or inside, and there is no restaurant whose stables are separated from the main building, and are on the other side of the street as a separate building. In this regard, Zuixiang House can be described as ingenious and unique.

And it is precisely this unique design that gives these people an opportunity. Because of the separation of the stables, the supervision is not strict, and some changes in the restaurant cannot be immediately noticed.

Fu Hao guessed that this group of people must be quietly lurking in the stable, and the colorful paint should be a medicine that can make horses crazy. But they didn't expect that among the horses in the stable, there was such a wonderful thing as the King of Horses. Although Fu Hao had told Xiao Er in advance to feed it separately from the other horses, with the skill of the King of Horses, even if he was tied to the reins, he should be able to break free, not to mention that there was no one at all. Therefore, the king of horses must have the cheekiness to "conquer" other horses, and judging from its current appeal, it is clear that it has successfully mingled with the group of horses, and has become the leader.

Therefore, when the gang poured the powder on the horses, the king of horses, the food guard, must have thought it was something good and went straight to the head, which can explain why there are so many horses, only its head is dyed with colors. Although I don't know why the powder that can make ordinary horses crazy seems to be useless to the king of horses, some of them still splashed on the bodies of other horses, and the smell of the powder gradually took effect, and the surrounding horses began to feel a little restless.

Even if the king of horses can flicker, where can he restrain the crazy group of horses, just when the situation is gradually getting out of control, the situation has changed again.

Speaking of which, this matter also has something to do with Fu Hao, and what ignited the whole situation was Hu Jia and Hu Kui that Fu Hao threw down from the third floor of Zuixiang Building.

Suddenly, two people fell from the sky, and they may have smashed into a certain horse, causing the horses to panic. One horse began to break free of the reins and crash into the fence, then the second, then the third...... However, although these horses were manic, they were still like headless flies without direction, and at this juncture, the king of horses stood up gloriously.

He saw that something was wrong with these horses, and something might have happened, but Fu Hao had threatened them before he came here, and if they got into trouble, they would go to see the butcher. It doesn't like to eat meat, and it must not be a good thing to see what the butcher is doing. No, I have to use these horses as shields, and besides, with so many "bodyguards", I should be able to deal with that kid.

So, with the prestige that remained in the consciousness of those mad horses, the King of Horses once again kicked off the fence with one hoof and led the group of aimless horses to rush out.

As for how Hu Jia and Hu Kui were dragged behind their butts by King Ma, Fu Hao couldn't guess.

In short, it is all kinds of coincidences that have created the current situation.

Now, Fu Hao has basically figured out what happened, how can he let these people who don't know their origin do anything wrong.

His sleeves fluttered, and he was about to strike the next moment.