C493 His exclusion breaking wind

Feng Cheng had specially come to bring Mu Qinghuan away!

However, Hei Juesi said, "Wait a moment!"

Hei Juesi kept a close eye on Feng Cheng. Other than that, Lan Fei'er who was beside him was also keeping a close eye on Feng Cheng!

"Brother Cheng …" What happened to you? " Looking at Feng Cheng with a face full of anticipation, Lan Fei'er felt her heart ache.

"Mu Qinghuan, it's all because of you!" Lan Fei'er heard that Mu Qinghuan transferred the company to Hei Juesi, so she was the sinner!

Hearing that, Mu Qinghuan had no way to refute her. She wished that she could dig a hole and hide in it.

In the past three years, it wasn't that Mu Qinghuan hadn't been on guard against Hei Juesi, but it was just that no one could have imagined that the ones who often injured and tricked you, were all people by her side.

For example, when Hei Juesi planned for her, she would implicate him.

"Fei, are you thinking of going back to the mental hospital? I taught you how. In the future, it's best if you stay by my side and don't say anything, especially those things that will make me angry." warning, Hei Juesi pressed heavily onto Lan Fei'er's back.

In that moment, Lan Fei'er did not dare say anything, and did not even dare to look at Feng Cheng once.

As for Feng Cheng, from the beginning till the end, he had never paid attention to Lan Fei'er, he had only taken a cold glance, he did not expect that when Hei Juesi caught him, he would be interesting.

"Qinghuan, let's go home." She repeated herself again. Although Feng Cheng was sitting on the middle of the sofa until next year, he didn't give Ming Chengyu a single glance.

"Wait!" With Hei Juesi's order, a group of bodyguards swarmed over and blocked the entrance.

At this moment, if Feng Cheng wanted to bring Mu Qinghuan away safely, it would probably be impossible, as he did not have any helpers left.

"What do you mean?" Mu Qinghuan's eyes turned cold, "Also, where is my brother?"

"Your older brother …" Hei Juesi feigned ignorance, "Unless I bring him out to meet you, otherwise, even if you all call the police, you won't be able to find him."

Mu Qinghuan snorted, "My brother is an international police officer!"

Hei Juesi acted as if he was shocked, following that, his expression became even colder, and then he started to speak with a proud tone, "The international police are mortal enemies of the underworld, it's reasonable for me to arrest them, but you guys can't take out any evidence, so you have no reason to accuse me."

Then, Hei Juesi looked at Feng Cheng, and finally got down to business, "Fourth Brother, if you want to take Mu Qinghuan away from me, it is not that simple, I heard that Fourth Brother's riding ability is not bad, why not this way, we can race. If Fourth Brother wins, then you can leave with Mu Qinghuan, but if you lose … Mu Qinghuan will stay behind. "

"You have to be so serious?" And when riding horses at night, Hei Juesi would definitely play tricks on them, Lan Fei'er said again.

"Scram." With eyes that were cold to the extreme, Hei Juesi turned his head and grabbed onto Lan Fei'er's chin, spitting fiercely, "Now, you don't have the right to speak."

Carefully, Lan Fei'er no longer dared to speak as she was thrown towards the sofa by Hei Jue Si.

Lan Fei'er dropped down and sat beside Ming Chengyu. She was surprised, but Ming Chengyu did not save him.

Maybe Lan Fei'er felt uncomfortable looking at her, so Ming Chengyu finally walked towards Hei Juesi and said a sentence, "Let Mu Qinghuan go, anyway, in her heart, she is thinking about the Fourth Brother, so for a woman like this, Mr. Hei, you don't need to worry about her."

"Ming Chengyu, do you want to die? If you follow me, you will earn money! Without Feng's, what do you think you are?" Never would he have thought that Ming Chengyu would actually speak up for him.

"Yes, I said the wrong thing, don't be angry." With a sigh, Ming Chengyu continued to submit. He sat beside Lan Fei'er and did not say another word.

"Alright, I'll compete." Without hesitation, Feng Cheng nodded his head, he was not the kind of man who would easily admit defeat. Furthermore, dodging was a competition, why be afraid?

"Feng Cheng..." Of course, he wasn't worried about Feng Cheng. Mu Qinghuan had the nagging feeling that the competition that Black Jue Si talked about wasn't as easy as horse racing.

"Afraid of setting it up …" With a smirk, Feng Cheng soothed Mu Qinghuan's face with a pat, then walked out with Hei Juesi.

The huge racetrack was completely lit up by the orange-yellow street lamps that hung high up in the air.

Not long later, Feng Cheng and Hei Juesi had changed into handsome riding clothes.

Feng Cheng was dressed in a green military riding suit, he had a well-built stately body, a natural set of clothing, and this set of military green was practically tailored for him. At a glance, he looked like an outstanding and dignified cold officer, with his strong and forceful palm, and his light whip held in his hand, and his other hand that was holding onto his belt pocket, he looked like a cold and elegant noble with his every movement. His sharp eyes were scanning the entire audience picking the best horses on the stable.

His body was similar to Feng Cheng's, so it was obvious that he must have been exercising for a long time, so the muscles on his arms and calves were especially well-developed. It was not easy to see that he was wearing a suit, but this sort of slightly tight riding uniform was obvious.

"The rules of the competition are, from the starting line to the finish line, whoever wins first will win!" Hei Juesi reminded his.

"Got it." Feng Cheng nodded, he knew the rules.

"Young Master Feng, this horse is yours." When the little boy brought a skinny horse to Feng Cheng, everyone in the audience gasped in disbelief.

"This is too much!" Lan Fei'er slapped the wall.

Ming Chengyu crossed his arms, and only shook his head.

Although she could not see Feng Cheng's expression clearly, Mu Qinghuan felt an inexplicable sense of relief. As a result, she completely relaxed, and believed that Feng Cheng would definitely win!

"Who do you want to win?" Turning her head, Lan Fei'er looked at Mu Qinghuan playfully.

Pursing her lips, Mu Qinghuan ignored Lan Fei'er.

"Now that Fourth Brother is in dire straits, you must think about it. Why don't you let Fourth Brother lose and then you can follow Hei Juesi."

Mu Qinghuan retorted coldly, "I hope that Feng Cheng wins."

"Tsk, do you really think so? Why do you see Hei Juesi so often? " Lan Fei'er did not know the reason behind this.

"He caught my big brother …" On the other hand, Mu Qinghuan was curious as to why Hei Juesi saved Lan Fei'er.

Just in the next second, the little boy brought another strong horse that had just eaten its food to Hei Juesi!

From this comparison, it seemed like Feng Cheng's odds of winning were practically zero!

"You can start now?" Turning his head, Hei Juesi looked at Feng Cheng's horse sarcastically. However, Feng Cheng had already mounted the horse, and with that nimble movement, he could tell that he was an expert.

"Cut the crap, let's begin the competition. I want to go home early and get a wife to sleep with." With his legs pressed against the horse's stomach, Feng Cheng led the horse to the starting point, but he had to admit that this horse was too weak and small, its speed was truly terrible!

"Heh …" You seem to be sure that you can win? " Narrowing his deep eyes, Hei Juesi easily rode the horse to the starting line, which was beside Feng Cheng.

"Alright, let's begin …" Halfway down, just as Hei Juesi finished speaking, he deliberately took the initiative to rush forward first.

In comparison to Hei Juesi's speed, Feng Cheng was neither fast nor slow, as he followed behind Hei Juesi slowly.

Just as Hei Juesi's horse took the lead and was about to gallop forward, Feng Cheng lowered his head, put his hands to his lips and whistled loudly.

The horse Hei Juesi picked...

It was exclusive to him, Feng Cheng: Feng Po.