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Chapter 493: His Exclusive: Breaking the Wind

The city was closed and came to take Mu Qinghuan away!

However, the Black Lord spoke, "Wait a minute! ”

The Black Jue Si watched the closure of the city tightly, and in addition, Lan Fei'er beside him also kept a firm eye on the closure of the city!

"Brother Cheng...... What's wrong with you? Looking at the lockdown with anticipation, Lan Fei'er only felt distressed.

"Mu Qinghuan, it's all you!" Lan Fei'er heard that it was Mu Qinghuan who transferred the company to the Black Jue Division, so Mu Qinghuan was a sinner!

Hearing this, Mu Qinghuan had no way to refute it, she couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground to get in.

In the past three years, Mu Qinghuan has not been unguarded against the Black Jue Division, but who would have thought that it is the people around you who often hurt you and lied to you.

It's like, the Black Lord designed her, and she was involved in the lockdown.

"Fei'er, do you want to go back to the mental hospital, how did I teach you, stand by my side in the future, it's better not to speak, especially those words that will make me angry." Warningly, the Black Lord slammed Lan Fei'er on the back.

In an instant, Lan Fei'er didn't dare to talk nonsense, and she didn't even dare to look at the lockdown city more.

As for the closure of the city, he didn't care about Lan Fei'er from beginning to end, he just glanced at it coldly, he didn't think that the Black Jue Si would catch Lan Fei'er out, he was interesting.

"Qinghuan, let's go home." Repeating this sentence again, although Chengyu will sit on the central sofa until next year, he didn't cast a glance at Ming Chengyu.

"Wait!" As soon as the Black Lord gave an order, a group of bodyguards rushed in, all of them blocking the door.

At this moment, the city wants to take Mu Qinghuan away safely, but I'm afraid it's impossible, he doesn't have a helper at all.

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

"Your brother......" sneered, and the Black Lord pretended to be mysterious, "unless I bring him out to meet you, otherwise, even if you call the police, you won't be able to find his whereabouts." ”

Mu Qinghuan snorted coldly, "My brother is an international policeman!" ”

Heijue Si put on a frightened look, and then, his face became more and more indifferent, and then he spoke a little proudly, "The international police are the sworn enemies of the underworld, and it is reasonable for me to arrest him, but you can't show evidence, so there is no reason to accuse me." ”

After that, Heijue Si looked at the closure of the city, and finally got to the point, "Fourth brother, you want to take Mu Qinghuan away from me, it's not that simple, I heard that the fourth brother has good riding and archery skills, it's better to do this, let's come to horse racing, if you win, fourth brother, take Mu Qinghuan away, but if you lose...... Mu Qinghuan, she stayed. ”

"Do you have to play that big?" And riding a horse at night, the Black Lord is definitely playing yin, Lan Fei'er spoke again.

"Get out of the way." His eyes were extremely cold, and the Black Lord turned his head and pinched Lan Fei'er's chin, and spat viciously, "Now, you don't have to speak." ”

Cautiously, Lan Fei'er didn't dare to speak anymore, and was thrown to the sofa by the Black Jedi.

Lan Fei'er sat next to Ming Chengyu, she was unexpected, Ming Chengyu didn't save the city when he saw death.

Maybe it was uncomfortable to be looked at by Lan Fei'er, Ming Chengyu finally walked towards the Black Jue Division and said a human word, "Just let Mu Qinghuan go, anyway, in her heart, what she is thinking about is the fourth brother, such a woman, Mr. Hei, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Ming Chengyu, do you want to die, you follow me to make money, without the Feng family, what are you?" Unexpectedly, Ming Chengyu actually helped the closure of the city to speak, and the Black Jue suddenly became angry.

"Yes, I just said the wrong thing, don't be angry." Sighing, Ming Chengyu continued to coax, sat down beside Lan Fei'er, and said not a word.

"Okay, I'm better." Without hesitation, he is not the kind of man who easily admits defeat, besides, avoiding it is a competition, why be afraid?

Of course, the "lockdown ......" is not at ease with the closure of the city, Mu Qinghuan always feels that the competition in the mouth of the black master is not so easy as horse racing.

"Are you afraid of setting up ......" hooked the corners of his mouth, patted Mu Qinghuan's cheek comfortingly, and then walked out with the Black Jue.

The huge racecourse is completely lit up by orange street lamps hanging high.

After a while, the lockdown and the Black Lord had changed into a handsome riding suit.

Lockdown wears an army green riding suit, he is sturdy, material, born hanger, this set of army green, is simply tailor-made for him, at first glance, like an excellent, majestic and ruthless officer, his strong and powerful palm, lazy light whip, the other hand is single buckled in the trouser pocket, between the gestures are a cold and elegant aristocratic style, the sharp eyes, but also in the field to scan the whole field, in the horse farm to select the best horses.

On the side, Hei Jue is wearing a dark blue riding suit, his figure is similar to the lockdown, it can be seen that he must have exercised for a long time, so the muscles on his arms and calves are particularly developed, and it is not easy to see it in a suit, but this slightly tighter riding suit is more obvious.

"The rules of the race are, from the starting line to the finish line, whoever comes first wins!" The Black Lord reminded.

"Yes." Lockdown the city, he knows the rules.

"Feng Shao, this horse is yours." When the boy led a thin horse to the lockdown, the crowd in the stands let out an incredible inhalation.

"It's too much!" Lan Fei'er slapped the wall.

Ming Chengyu clasped his arms in his hands and just shook his head.

Mu Qinghuan's whole heart was pinched, but she received an evil look from a distance, although she couldn't see the expression of the closure at the moment, Mu Qinghuan was inexplicable, she felt a burst of relief, so she completely relaxed, she believed that the closure would definitely win!

"Who do you hope wins?" Turning her head sideways, Lan Fei'er looked at Mu Qinghuan playfully.

Pursing the corners of her mouth, Mu Qinghuan ignored Lan Fei'er.

Lan Fei'er sneered, "Now that the fourth brother is down, you must think that it is better to let the fourth brother lose, and then you can follow the Black Jue Division." ”

Mu Qinghuan retorted coldly, "I hope the lockdown wins." ”

"Che, do you really think so? Why, do you see the Black Lord so often? Lan Fei'er didn't know why.

"He arrested my brother......" In turn, Mu Qinghuan was curious why the Black Jue Division saved Lan Fei'er.

In the next second, the little boy led another sturdy, freshly eaten horse to the Black Lord!

In such a comparison, it seems that the odds of winning the lockdown are almost zero!

"Can we start?" Turning around, the Black Lord looked at the horse in the closed city sarcastically, but the closed city had already turned over on the horse, and Na Lisuo's movements knew that he was an expert at a glance.

"Less nonsense, let's start competing, I want to go home early and hug my wife to sleep." With a clamp between the legs of the horse's belly, the lockdown took the lead in guiding the horse to the starting point, but I have to say that this horse is too thin and too small, and the speed is really not good!

"Huh...... You seem to be sure you can win? Squinting his deep eyes, the Black Lord easily drove the horse to the starting line, that is, the side of the lockdown city.

"Okay, let's start......" Half-lowering his body, as soon as the Black Lord said this, he deliberately rushed forward first.

Compared with the speed of the Black Lord, the lockdown is unhurried, and it follows behind the Black Lord.

Just as the horses of the Black Lord Division were about to sprint, Feng Cheng lowered his head, put his hands to his lips, and blew a loud whistle......

The horse that the Black Lord picked......

It's his exclusive lockdown: Breaking the Wind.

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