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Chapter 170 Wu Shi

The strong horse ran wildly with its hooves and was fast.

Zhang Chu's speed is faster than a healthy horse!

"Crazy."

He swept past the child, and the strong wind blew the windmill and rotated rapidly.

The child was stunned for a moment, raised a small face with two snots on it, and looked at the tall back silly.

"Bang."

Zhang Chu seized the moment when the horse was lowered, and his shoulder hit the horse's chest.

In terms of size, Zhang Chu, who is two feet tall and is only more than seven feet tall, stands in front of him, and is a younger brother.

However, the result of this collision was that the horse seemed to hit a thick courtyard wall, and its huge body rose from the ground uncontrollably and bounced back half a foot.

But Zhang Chu's feet seemed to have grown roots, and it didn't move at all.

The horse landed on the ground.

Zhang Chu stepped forward and poked out his right hand and grabbed the reins on the horse's face.

Jianma still wanted to be so arrogant that he looked up hard, but found that the two-legged beast in front of him was even stronger than it, and it could not pull it.

The young man with brocade robe on the horse's back hurriedly rolled down from the horse's back, bowed and said to Zhang Chu repeatedly: "Thank you brother, thank you brother, if it weren't for your help, I would probably hurt my life today!"

He also saw the child holding a windmill.

Zhang Chu returned the reins to him casually and smiled and said, "It would be a pity if such a good horse is not well taught."

He rushed up just now, and the easiest way was to kill the horse!

Just one punch hit Jianma's chest, and once he vomited internal strength, his heart could be shaken to pieces!

He saw that the young man in the brocade rosy horse was indeed Shenjun, and the young man in the brocade robe kept warning the people ahead, so he stayed and asked for help.

"Yes, yes, brother, I have to teach you a lesson. Next time I go back to my house, I will definitely let the servants in the house teach this bad horse a lesson!"

The young man in brocade robe bowed again.

Zhang Chu waved his hand indifferently, "You don't have to be polite, be careful next time."

The young man in brocade finally straightened his waist and looked at him curiously: "I dare to ask my brother Tai's name and where he lives. I will come to visit him next day to thank my brother Tai for his unkindness."

He only felt that although the man in front of him covered his face with a headscarf and did not take off his scarf when he talked to him, he seemed to be hiding his head and tail, but his conversation was quite generous, and he did not feel any shyness when he talked to him.

He was looking at Zhang Chu, and Zhang Chu was also looking at him.

This jujube-red horse is quite good. He has been in the cattle and sheep market for more than half a year and has never seen a good horse of this level. I think it is a fine product that does not flow into the market. With this alone, the value of this horse must be quite large. In his previous life, it would be at least a Lamborghini car.

Of course, people who can ride such horses cannot be ordinary flat-headed people.

Zhang Chu saw that he was only over twenty years old, his skin was slightly dark, his facial features were extremely positive, and his eyes were clear and bright. He looked like he was not a traitor.

Looking at the parrot green robe on his body, I felt that the material was excellent. With the reflection of the sun, you could also see the dark patterns of the crane.

This kind of low-key and luxurious outfit has always been the standard for those real wealthy families who pursue wealth but are reluctant to leave their wealth at night.

When I looked at the headband on the man's head and the jade pendant on his waist, they were all made of pure and flawless mutton fat jade, and they were all valuable and valuable things.

Zhang Chu's eyes flowed around him, and suddenly he saw a shallow word "南" on the jade pendant around his waist.

"Wu?"

This is a rare last name.

Zhang Chu thought about the wealthy family named "Wu" in Jintian Mansion, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Great Shepherd Lord, Wuliancheng?"

Xuanbeizhou is a famous horse-producing land in Jiuzhou. The specialty "Taiyun Horse" is tall and has a big head, strong body, wide chest and long mane. After training, she is not surprised or deceitful, and is extremely brave. She is a first-class war horse.

Since it is a horse-producing land, then there will naturally be horse merchants.

The Wu clan is the best among the horse merchants in Xuanbeizhou, known as the great shepherd. Even the war horses of the northern army in the northern border were exclusively provided by his clan. They were a serious businessman... In Zhang Chu's previous life, at least he was a big man who could often make him familiar with his face in Forbes rankings.

Wulian City is not a name, but the title of the common people in Jintian Mansion to their clan, believing that their money is enough to buy several cities.

When Zhang Chu thought of this, he saw a group of young servants dressed in green clothes and hats, dressed as servants, rushing out of the crowd watching.

"Young Master, are you safe?"

"The little one should be damned, the little one should be damned, the little one should not have brought the 'Huoyun' that had not been trained to the young master for transportation."

"Fortunately, I'm lucky that the young master is safe."

A large group of servants rushed up and looked up and down with panic expressions.

"alright!"

In front of so many people, being checked over and over again, the young man with a brocade robe had a little disgusted face and waved his hand slightly annoyed, saying, "It was me who asked you to take the 'Huoyun' to carry me on my way. What does it have to do with you!"

After saying that, he clasped his fists at Zhang Chu again and said seriously: "I'd like to leave my name and address on my behalf. I'll be here to visit you someday."

Zhang Chu looked at him and thought to himself that no wonder the Wu family could do such a big business. Just from the education of this young master who didn’t know whether it was the Wu family or the Wu style branch, he could see the style of the Wu family from a distance!

He himself was also a genuine rich second generation. How could he not know how much energy he will have when he reaches a certain level of money?

Take the father of the national husband who was very famous on the Internet in his previous life. Although he was just a businessman and did not enter the political circle, he was not the top leader of the local area wherever he went. The second leader came forward to receive him personally?

The same is true for Wushi.

He is so rich that he is also fully responsible for the procurement of war horses like Zhenbei Army. Not only is the energy that can be understood, but in Xuanbei Prefecture, if you meet the prefect and county magistrates, you will definitely send someone to hand me a message!

Children of such a family will be frightened by the fact that they will almost hurt their lives.

After being helped by a passerby wearing ghetto clothes, the children of this aristocratic family would also "below" one by one.

Zhang Chu thought he did not have this kind of cultivation.

He is actually the same kind of local wealthy people who are so proud that he almost forgot his surname when he has two bad money.

There is no way, who is the real father, who is just a nouveau riche, and his expectations for him are stopped at "As long as you are not stupid enough to learn to do business, how many lifetimes will you spend on your family's money?"

"There is no need to repay anything!"

Zhang Chu waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's just a matter of raising his hands!"

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

He was not indulging in desire.

How big the bowl is and how much food is.

What is him?

The leader of the Four-Liangang Gang.

In the eyes of the flat-headed people in the west of the city, he may be an out of reach.

But in Wu's great merchants who made their business outside Xuanbeizhou, he was at best just a beggar on the side of the road.

If someone wants to repay him, it is because they have good cultivation.

He himself had to stick it on it with ignorance.

If he was the father of the Wu prince, who knew that his son was mixed with a gang boss who was not a good person, his first reaction would be: "Come on, go and beat the person named Zhang Chu to death, so as not to bring my son bad..."

Class gaps are not written nakedly on the face, and people can tell at a glance who is the best and who is the lowest.

But invisibly, there is a threshold that cannot be seen, touched, and cannot be qualified but cannot be crossed even if it dies.

If you force yourself to cross, you will really die...

When the young master of Jinpao saw that he was about to leave and wanted to speak, he heard a clear voice coming from above his head.

"Hahaha, it's a good way to take weight, it's a simple task!"

"Black stallion, do you really see beasts and people who are rare. When you come to other people's territory, you don't even know your master?"
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