At this time, the young man in the field suddenly pounced on Lao Bai, hugged its neck and turned over to ride it, but Lao Bai flew up in the air, rolled in the air, then took a few steps back and landed on the ground.

At this moment, Lao Bai seemed a little restless, kicked his hooves on the ground, screamed a few times, and suddenly rushed towards the man in brocade clothes, knocking the man in brocade clothes who had just stood firm and pressed under his stomach.

When they saw the man in brocade clothes flushed and his face was pressed and he couldn't struggle, everyone outside the venue burst into laughter, and the mixed laughter echoed in the venue, which was particularly loud.

The man in brocade was a little embarrassed and annoyed by everyone's laugh. In addition, he couldn't push away the fat horse pressing on his body. He was extremely angry for a moment. He took out a dagger from the air and stabbed Lao Bai hard.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jiu's eyes turned cold, his fingers moved slightly, and a silver needle rushed out with a swaying sound.

"hiss!"

The man in brocade whimpered in pain and gasped, and the dagger fell from his hand. When he saw the silver needle trembling slightly on his wrist, he shouted angrily.

"Who! Who is plotting against me!"

When everyone saw that his move that was originally about to stab him stopped because of a painful cry, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, they couldn't help but whisper.

At this time, Feng Jiu in the crowd nipped his toes and jumped to the field.

Everyone saw the dazzling red figure in front of them flashing, and saw the red clothes rising in the air. The next moment, it landed gracefully. The evil boy with a handsome face and noble body stood in the venue with his hands on his back, his chin raised lightly and his clear eyes looked down, with a look of unparalleled charm.

"Who is this person? Why did he suddenly enter?"

"This boy is so outstanding! Could it be the child of which noble family?"

"It seems that we are not from our Liudao City, and we have never seen each other before."

Just as everyone was talking, the man from Yuyun Tower came out because Feng Jiu suddenly broke into the venue. Just as he was about to ask, the voice of the boy in red came out of the venue.

"Old Bai, come here."

Feng Jiu called out, and saw the old white who was lying on the ground pressing the man in brocade clothes trembled, and he suddenly turned around. When he saw Feng Jiu, he screamed and ran over happily.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked different, their eyes fell on the boy in red, and they looked at him secretly.

It seems that this fat horse belongs to this young man in red? But if it were his, how could it be sold to Yuyun Tower? Everyone looked at the people in Yuyun Tower, wanting to see how they would deal with this matter.

Feng Jiu in the field patted Lao Bai's head and said, "No need to rub it, I'll take you back."

"This spirit beast belongs to our Yuyun Tower, so you can't take it away by your son." A middle-aged man walked over with his hands in his arms and said to Feng Jiu in red.

"Not bad! I haven't tamed it yet, how can I let it go?"

The man in brocade also came over and stared at Fengjiu with a fierce look on his face: "You used the silver needle to plot against me? You are so brave!"

Feng Jiu glanced at the man and sneered: "Are you sure that it wasn't my old man taming you just now?"

Hearing this, the people around him laughed muffled, and the man in brocade also turned red, and he shouted at Feng Jiuli: "You are arrogant!"
Chapter completed!