Muxi looked at an Sudong like a fool. This is a real fool. Such a rubbish horse dares to compare with Liu Hui, an equestrian master.

"Well, I've already advised you. Since you insist so much, it's up to you. Let's make the same bet as before. But this time, it's rice. For example, if I'm ten meters ahead of you in the final result, it's ten Rolls Royce phantom. How about that?"

After Liu Hui said the bet, Muxi was happy. Now he hopes that this fool can promise, and then he can get hurt, get his loss back, and make a profit.

"Ansudong, don't promise them. Your horse is not good at all. Don't talk about ten meters. It will be tens of meters or even hundreds of meters. It's too late for you to cry. Don't be silly!"

Mu lingxuan doesn't expect Mu Lingyan to dissuade an Sudong now. When she just turned her head, she saw that Mu Lingyan still didn't care. But now she must remind an Sudong, because there won't be any miracle this time. This kind of northern horse is not a horse race, it's just a family horse.

"It's OK. Don't look down on the northern horse. I'll just say it's OK. Just follow what you say. Let's go there to compete."

Regardless of Mu lingxuan's advice or his flattery, an Sudong went to the track with a slow pace.

"Ha ha... Brother an is still so forthright!"

Of course, Liu Hui just scolds him in his heart and praises him in his mouth. Muxi and Liu Chan's faces are also full of happiness. This is the end of an Sudong.

"Ansudong is so stupid. You don't know how to persuade him. Just let him do this!"

Mu lingxuan tugged Mu Lingyan's arm and was very angry.

"It's OK, so Dong won't lose."

The smoke fan of Mu Ling looks at Mu Ling Xuan with a smile, and then walks slowly to the side of the track.

"We're going to race. You turn the track on."

Liu Hui went to the gate of the track and said to the staff playing with mobile phones nearby.

"It's basically impossible for a tall horse to win over your Arabian horse."

The staff thought it was Muxi. They wanted to race with Liu Hui. They said this with a smile.

"It's not their tall horse, but his northern horse is going to compete with my Arabian horse."

When Liu Hui said this, he was not embarrassed. This is the result of a fight between a big man and a baby.

"You're not kidding, Mr. Liu. You're a serious Arabian horse. This horse has been a champion for three generations. He's a pony or an old horse. Don't tease me, OK?"

It seems that this staff member is very familiar with Liu Hui. He thinks that Liu Hui is joking with himself. It's a bit out of the blue.

"I just want to compete with him, the Arab blood horse. Hurry up."

An Sudong repeated, because Liu Hui was too embarrassed to speak again.

Suddenly, the young staff looked at ansudong like a fool, and then opened the entrance of the track, opened the large screen of the racecourse, and wrote Arab Horse Racing vs. northern pony on it.

"It's great to have money. Fool me. All fools know the result, grass!"

The staff retreated far away and then scolded.

"Brother an, are you ready? The red light in front of you will turn green and you can run."

Liu Hui did not forget to remind an Sudong that maybe the staff thought they were joking, so they didn't even say the rules of the game.

The horse under ansudong's seat is no longer an ordinary northern pony. He combed the horse's blood with his spiritual power and stimulated its potential. Although he doesn't know how strong it is, it is much stronger than Liu Hui's Arabian horse. All horses are spiritual, especially the old horse.

The horse knew that an Sudong had helped him. Now he looked at an Sudong with a very gentle expression. Because of the stimulation of spiritual power, the horse's IQ became very high.

"Go ahead at the green light. If you come first, I'll give you another gift."

An Sudong patted his horse and said softly.

"Brother an is really interesting. He whispers to the horse. Can a beast understand him?"

Muxi saw an Sudong's action and felt very funny.

"Hiss!"

When the pony heard Muxi say this, he bared his teeth to Muxi directly, which made Muxi jump. The horse has become a monster.

When the light was green, Liu Hui caught the horse's stomach with his legs and rushed out. But he was not the first one to rush out. At the moment of the green light, an Sudong's northern pony had already rushed out.

The speed of the rocket is absolutely exaggerated, but it's almost the same as that of cheetah. Liu Hui only saw a horse's butt, and then he can't catch up with it any more, let alone think of any means to make an Sudong fall down. He doesn't even have the ability to eat ash!

"The trough! Is that a horse? "

The staff member who stayed at a distance saw an Sudong's northern pony rush out like an arrow. He couldn't believe it. He thought he was dazzled. He rubbed it hard and looked at the big screen. Then he found out that an Sudong was riding a horse. It was a cheetah. His fast legs had become a remnant!

"NIMA, this is the god horse!"

Muxi didn't know what to say. He had the illusion that no matter what happened, as long as he was with ansu East, there would be a miracle.

"This... What kind of freak did you find? Lingyan, this person is just amazing!"

Mu lingxuan was completely convinced that an Sudong was absolutely evil.

She had heard Mu Tongshan say before that an Sudong had entered the international car racing technology and won the championship of the national kitchen god competition. All the experts in the internal skill field could not beat him. This is either a monster or an immortal!

"Stop and wait for him, or he'll cry."

Seeing that he was about to cross the finish line, an Sudong told the horse that the pony stopped reluctantly. An Sudong took out a Kailing pill and gave it to the horse. Since then, there has been another horse demon in the world.

"That boy is riding a magic horse. Look how fast it is!"

"I'm not wrong. He's riding like a northern pony. How can he be so fast, even if he's doping."

"I'm going to buy this horse and take part in the race. I'm sure it will be famous!"

Scattered some horse riding enthusiasts saw that an Sudong's horse was very excited, so they all ran after him and asked the staff.

The helpless expression on the staff's face, he also didn't know what was going on.

When an Sudong saw that Liu Hui was about 100 meters away from him, he let his horse break through the finish line. Then Liu Hui still cried.

"Brother an, brother an, I'm wrong. Please forgive me. Your horse is just a magic horse. I can't see your shadow. I can't get four or five hundred million dollars for a while."

Liu Hui is now only aggrieved, regret, fear, in front of an Su Dong or the kind of calm expression, when talking with you bathed in the spring breeze.

"It's OK. I'm not in a hurry. You'll take your time."

An Sudong is still smiling and patting the weeping Liu Hui to comfort him.

"Puchi!"

Mu lingxuan couldn't help laughing.