It's been a long time since Elle has felt this way of being trusted.

After she was selected by the organization, after a series of training, she had no friends, no one to trust, and no one to trust herself.

Chen Feng took care of 40 million for himself at will, which seemed nothing to him, but it was really of great significance to Ai Li.

The Earl may not be a ruthless man.

He first offended Duke Mack for himself without hesitation, and now he handed over 40 million to himself without any defense.

Ai Li felt that she couldn't see Chen Feng more and more clearly, or that she had never seen each other clearly.

The Count of Monte Cristo saw that Chen Feng had not bet, so he said: "Count Mufeng, if you want to make more money, you can race horses in person, not let the riders, but ride the horses in person, and challenge the Earl of the same identity, a down, 50 million yuan, however, you must bet to the end, there is no challenger, you can leave." ”

"If you persist to the end, you can also quickly make all kinds of good friends, a powerful knight, can be called a paladin, will be respected by everyone, just now the Duke Mack, his ancestor is a paladin, he specializes in horse selection and riding, he can use any horse, can win the opponent's Maxima, so, he has a hereditary, before no one breaks this record, his family is hereditary, has been recognized by the king."

"Of course, this must be supported by strong riding skills, which requires a strong talent to train hard, those great riders are trained for a long time, some start from a young age, be familiar with the habits of the horse, understand them, and then let their body adapt to the horse's running and movements, and maximize the speed."

"It's a sport that young people really like, I liked it the most when I was younger, at least I went hunting, but unfortunately I wasn't talented enough to be a good rider."

"Earl Mufeng, you are so young and have such good physical fitness, it would be a pity if you don't know how to ride a horse, in the future, in the noble circle, there will be horseback hunting competitions and other activities, you participate more, your friends will follow."

Chen Feng was a little moved, this was indeed a good way, and riding a horse was too simple for Chen Feng.

When it comes to fighting with animals, who can compare to themselves?

Under Chen Feng's training, the Northwest Wolf and the Golden Eagle have become aliens of heaven and earth, as well as the black panther, and it won't be long before a qualitative change will occur.

The blood in Chen Feng's body is the most terrifying thing, it can strengthen the species, produce mutations, and make the living dead live bones.

Chen Feng's body has been transformed by the essence of beast blood, and he is born with a sense of closeness to animals, like the white horse he rides, it is also the first time to ride, but it is like an old friend, and the breeders who have been domesticating him are not comparable.

"Check it out."

The Count of Monte Cristo was very keen on this, and when he saw that Chen Feng was also interested, he immediately took him to the horse farm.

As a result, before he could get closer, he saw that Duke Mack had already treated his wounds, his head was wrapped like a mummy, and he was riding a tall horse, and his eyes were full of excitement.

When Duke Mack saw Chen Feng coming, his excited gaze immediately turned into anger and murderous intent.

"Why, are you going to come and race the horses yourself? Do you know how to ride a horse? Duke Mack said sarcastically.

Michael began to practise riding at an early age, and his skill was unmatched, and His Majesty the King was full of praise when he saw him.

In his opinion, Chen Feng is just an upstart, how can he understand such an upscale game as horseback riding?

If James hadn't spoken for him, his own men would have killed him!

When the club is over, he's dead!

As for the beautiful woman next to him, she will also become my woman!

And the guards around Mike subconsciously held the Western sword, ready to move, waiting for Duke Mack's order to kill the other party at any time.

Chen Feng ignored this beam-jumping clown, if it weren't for the occasion, he would have beaten the other party to bed for half a year!

At this time, James appeared again, stared at Mike, and said, "Mike, we are enjoying the game, you know my temper." ”

Duke Mack wanted to see the devil again, so he didn't dare to say anything, but when he looked at Chen Feng, his eyes were full of anger and shame!

He really didn't dare to provoke James, but it didn't mean that he would let Chen Feng go.

In front of so many people, he slapped himself, and he was unwilling to breathe out of his breath.

Duke Mack thought for a moment and said, "Keep an eye on him, if he races horses, go and tell the butler to arrange for the inferior horse to be given to him, and I will let him lose until he goes bankrupt!" ”

"Yes."

One of his subordinates answered, then quietly turned away to make arrangements.

When Ellie saw James helping Chen Feng again, she couldn't help but be a little puzzled, why did the other party seem to be currying favor with Chen Feng?

The Count of Monte Cristo is also a little strange, what exactly does James mean?

However, at the moment, his mind was on horse racing, accompanying Chen Feng to choose horses, he was a little older, and his riding skills were not too good to play in person.

However, he was excited!

In addition to his passion for swordsmanship, his greatest hobby is horse racing, especially when he sees his friends galloping on fast horses, he will feel the blood boiling all over his body.

"Two counts, please."

A servant took Chen Feng and the Count of Monte Cristo to the horse farm to pick up horses.

As a result, the Count of Monte Cristo looked at it and frowned, the horses in the stables were all inferior horses, far inferior to the horses that had competed before.

"Is that all?" The Count of Monte Cristo said dissatisfied.

He is a master of Soma and can basically see which ones are good and which are bad.

These inferior horses are too poor in size and strength to be used for horse racing.

The servant hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes, the other horses have been booked by other dukes. ”

"Booked? What is the time? The Count of Monte Cristo said angrily. When he first arrived, he had already confirmed that there were many other top horses to choose from.

Why is this gone?

"Just now."

"Where's the housekeeper? Let him come and talk to me. The Count of Monte Cristo snapped.

The servant looked embarrassed and said, "The chief steward has left beforehand, and I don't know the details." ”

"How can it be justified!" The Count of Monte Cristo was on fire on the spot.

The servant stood tremblingly, and did not dare to talk, these were arranged by the chief, and he was an inferior servant, so he could only do so.

Although Chen Feng has no experience in selecting horses, looking at these horses, he can almost be described as skinny.

The horses' hair is dull, there is no muscle on the legs, the eyes are blank, and many horses still have scars on their bodies, which are clearly abused.

Such horses are used for horse racing, is it not a joke?

Chen Feng immediately realized that he was being targeted.