"Of course, we have always been reasonable. As long as the prince says 'I regret it', we will void this bet. How about it?" Chu Ze sat on the horse and leisurely combed the hair of Zhui Feng Sulu with his fingers.

Speaking of Zhui Feng, it was actually not Chu Ze’s horse.

It was lent to him by the prince.

The prince once said that chasing the wind is very spiritual.

If something happened, Chai Feng might be able to save his life.

Unexpectedly, Zhui Feng didn't save his life, but saved his face.

Biao is right, this is indeed a good and spiritual horse.

he likes.

Seeing Zabamu's face turn the color of pig liver, Chu Ze felt very good.

Zabamu looked at Chu Ze and suddenly smiled.

His smile can be called weird.

And with a bit of a sneer of schadenfreude.

"Okay, I am willing to admit defeat. If you want this horse, then take it." Zabamu quickly dismounted, walked to the side, threw off the horse's reins, and motioned to Chu Ze to get it.

Chu Ze's smile faded slightly.

What's up with this man?
He had a cannibalistic expression just now, why did he suddenly start laughing again?

Could it be that he is secretly planning something?
Chu Ze's heart lifted.

He asked Zhao Si to lead the horse, and reminded: "Be careful of fraud."

Zhao Si nodded: "Don't worry, Master, we know."

Zhao Si walked over and was about to reach out to grab the horse's reins when the horse suddenly whinnied and turned its head away, avoiding Zhao Si's hand.

Waqi all laughed.

Zabamu stood aside with his arms folded and watched the excitement.

Zhao Si was stimulated by the laughter.

His face darkened, and he suddenly reached out to pull the horse's reins.

The horse's neighing became louder, with a somewhat violent warning tone.

It turned its head away and stepped around a few times.

Don’t walk away, but you won’t let Zhao Si touch him either.

Zhao Si caught him several times in succession, but was avoided by the horse.

After many times, the horse becomes angry.

It stood up suddenly and stepped towards Zhao Si.

If Zhao Si hadn't reacted quickly, the horse's foot could have stepped directly on Zhao Si's head.

Once he steps on it, Zhao Si will die.

Chu Ze was startled.

Zhao Si retreated continuously, narrowly avoiding the horse's hooves, and sat down on the ground.

The Waci people laughed when they saw this.

Zabamu also laughed.

Looking at Zhao Si, whose face was pale and whose three souls had frightened two of them, Zabamu explained "kindly": "I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, our Waca horses are just like people, they are extremely loyal and only recognize one master in their lives. I’m afraid it won’t be easy for Mr. Chu to take it away.”

He crossed his arms and looked at Chu Ze leisurely.

He seemed to want to see Chu Ze lively.

The smile on Chu Ze's face faded a little.

Zha Bamu couldn't deal with him, so he set his sights on Zhao Si.

Chu Ze looked at Zabamu who was smiling proudly.

Zabamu looked over provocatively.

Chu Ze suddenly smiled.

"Thank you Prince for the reminder, but it's not difficult to take it away."

Zha Bamu looked at Chu Ze amusedly, raised his hand and said, "Really? Then Mr. Chu will open my eyes." Chu Ze looked at Zha Bamu meaningfully.

"Prince Zabamu, you still don't understand us well enough." Before his voice fell, gunfire suddenly started.

The horse that only knew one master in its life let out a tragic long neigh and fell heavily into a pool of blood.

He couldn't struggle for more than a moment, and even lost his breath.

Chu Ze put away the gun, raised the muzzle to his lips, and blew a breath.

"Come here, take this horse away, and we'll have extra food tonight." After Chu Ze finished speaking, he smiled sideways at Zabamu and said, "Thank you, Prince, for the gift. You're welcome."

Zha Bamu glared at Chu Ze fiercely and clenched his hands into fists.

The Wazi people on the side were also shocked.

Chu Ze's behavior was completely beyond their expectations.

They thought Chu Ze was trying to subdue the horse in front of them, but Chu Ze actually killed it directly.

This is a horse raised by their prince himself.

Seeing the secret guard appearing out of nowhere, a Waci man stepped forward angrily and stood in front of Chu Ze: "Stop, you killed our prince's horse, do you want to leave so easily? Too bad for us." Wa Ci should take it seriously!"

"Hey, hey, are you Wacians unreasonable?" Zhao Si walked over, stood in front of Wacians, pointed at his nose and said arrogantly, "Your prince has already lost to our master on this horse. Now it’s my master’s horse. If my master kills his own horse, it has nothing to do with you Wazi.”

Chu Ze turned his head and asked Zabamu with a smile: "Prince, what do you think?"

Zabamu gritted his teeth and yelled at his people: "Don't be embarrassed there, get out of my way!"

The Waci talent gave way reluctantly.

Chu Ze said: "Then let's go and let the prince play slowly."

With the spoils of war, Chu Ze left in a hurry.

When they were far away, the masked man walked up to Zabamu and whispered: "Prince, do we still want to continue playing now?"

"Why are you still playing? I've lost all my face!"

How could he still be in the mood to play?

Zabamu was so angry that he walked back to the city.

When Chu Ze heard the news, he was so happy that he almost fell off his chair.

"I really didn't expect that Prince Zabamu is quite nice. He knows that this is the best day to make barbecue, and he personally delivers the ingredients to us." Zhu Ping cut the roasted meat into suitable sizes and handed it to Xingyue. , Xingyue twitched the corner of her mouth, and then accepted it with a smile.

However, Chu Ze discovered that Xingyue didn't eat at all.

Lan Ruoyan asked her why she didn't eat it, but Xingyue only said she didn't like it.

After that no one paid attention.

But in Chu Ze's opinion, it wasn't dislike, it was clearly disgust.

And according to his observation, what Xingyue dislikes is not horse meat, but Zhu Cang.

It seemed that he would have to take some time to ask Zhu Ping and the others what they talked about when they went out today.

Zhu Di answered: "And he raised this horse himself. This kind of consideration is not light."

"That's right, King Yan is right."

Lan Yu agreed, her beard trembling with joy.

Lan Ruoyan had almost finished eating, so she simply pulled Xingyue away, leaving the scene to these grown men.

Once they left, they gave Chu Ze a chance.

"Hey, Chong, you've been very proud of yourself these past few days." Chu Ze lightly bumped Zhu Chong with his shoulder and began to inquire about the news, "Tell me, where did you go to play today."

"Yes, second brother, if you have good news, please share it with us. Don't just enjoy it alone." Zhu Di also wanted to gossip.

Although Lan Yu is old, her gossiping heart is not old at all.

It was a joy to watch and even make a few jokes from time to time.

There was joy in the room.

Zhu Xi said proudly: "Of course, we will take her wherever it is fun. Unfortunately, it is winter now. If it were any other time, let alone Chu Ze, we would not eat horse meat. We would not even eat dragon meat." Come back."

"This makes people happier than eating dragon meat. It's a pity that eldest brother and father are not here, otherwise we would have to let them have a taste." Zhu Di felt very regretful. (End of chapter)

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