Chapter eight hundred and ninth: small is forbearance, easy to endure
"Woo... Woo... Woo......" The war horse that stood up made a long sound, and the horse's hooves trampled everywhere to show his anger. He jumped back and forth from time to time, trying to throw Han Chen down, but Han Yi grabbed the rope with both hands, and no matter how he fell, he could not throw Han Chen down.
Han Chen's tendons burst out, and his palms were also ground red, but he refused to let go. The four horse hooves of the fox, deer and horse were constantly trampling on the ground and digging the soil, and the entire horse's nose was exuding white air.
"This..." Zhen Yao looked at Han Chen in surprise, which was too...
Zhen Yi stared at Han Chen, and his eyes were also admiring. He had such skills at such an age and his future achievements were limitless, but Zhen Yishen knew what his Zhen family needed now. Even if Han Chen really entered the temple in the future, he didn't know what year or month it would be. Moreover, in this chaotic era, without the appreciation of Bole, if you want to stand out, it would take the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.
"Tear!" Jiang Wei gave Han Chen a belt, and at this moment, it was torn apart and when the horse's hooves fell, Han Chen was shocked. He quickly grabbed the horse's hair with both hands, grabbed it firmly, and leaned on the horse's back.
"Woo... Woo... Woo...!" After Han Chen's hair pulling, the fox and deer foal jumped even more violently, which was even more intense than before.
Jiang Ziya is different from the past. In the past, he used to wearing black clothes with a sound, and his hair was disheveled and his hair was disheveled, but today was different. He wore a hair crown and white clothes, standing with his hands behind his back, stroking his beard from time to time, looking at Han Chen with a plain expression.
Zhen Yi was on the side, not very concerned about Han Chen, but he wanted to offer this war horse to Lord Chai of Zhongshan. He couldn't let the boy get hurt. Then he looked at Jiang Ziya and said, "Brother Jiang, let your disciple come down to avoid being hurt by accident. It's not a good thing!"
How could Jiang Ziya not see Zhen Yi's little thoughts? But after all, the two of them still gave each other some face, and did not reach the point of saying anything. They said to Han Chen: "Chen'er! A tough method cannot subdue him, come down!"
Han Yi, who was competing with the Fox and Deer Ju, turned his mind when he heard Jiang Ziya's words. I'm afraid he really can't do it...
Han Chen grabbed the horse's hair with one hand, and gradually loosened the other hand, barely comforting him. At this moment, the fox and deer horse felt that there was no pain behind him, and gradually stabilized. Han Chen then calmed down his hands with peace of mind, smiled slightly, showed his white teeth, and patted the war horse's neck. The war horse seemed to have recognized Han Chen, and actually let him caress him and no longer resisted.
Jiang Wei and others looked at Han Chen with excitement and cheered for him, while Zhen Yao's face turned into a pig's liver. The slap in the face was a slap in the face.
"Brother Han Chen is so great!" Zhen Ji applauded him from the side, and Fan Lihua and Mu Guiying looked at Han Chen with a strange look. Although this kid is small, his personality charm is still quite good.
"Hi! Uncle Zhen! You are talking about this batch of war horses. Whoever can subdue him will give it to." Jiang Wei looked at Zhen Yao with his face as if he was pig's liver, and he didn't mention how happy he was.
Zhen Yao's face was so embarrassing, but he had no choice but to say anything. He felt a little distressed to give up this war horse.
Han Chen quickly dismounted and said, "I don't want this war horse anymore. I'll still take the car with them!"
After saying that, Han Chen threw the package in his hand on the carriage. This carriage is no different from an ordinary truck. There is no roof on his head, like a truck loading things. Jiang Ziya and others also sat on this carriage. On the other hand, Zhen Yi and his carriage are carriages. Compared with the two hatchbacks, Jiang Ziya and the others seem to be a little shabby.
Jiang Ziya was not angry either, and did not get angry about other people's affairs. This was his skill in practicing Qi, and this was Zhen Yi's car, so he could use it whatever he wanted.
"Dad! Why did they have no lid in that car, but we......!" Zhen Ji looked at Zhen Yi in confusion, obviously not understanding why he arranged this way.
"You are stupid! Silly girl, are you leaving all good things for them? Look at the poor look they wear. When you get into our car, you won't be afraid of getting dirty." Zhen Yao's voice was rising and falling, obviously as if he was talking to them.
"Brother! Why are you...!" Zhen Ji was not very good-looking when she heard this.
"Okay! Little sister! Go in quickly!" Zhen Yan pulled Zhen Ji. Zhen Yan didn't have much affection for Jiang Ziya and the others.
"Set out!" Zhen Yi said a random greeting as he saw that the time was almost over.
"Bastard... Han Chen, why are you...?" Jiang Wei stepped forward and asked.
Han Chen glanced at Jiang Wei, ignored him, and still picked up the bamboo slips in his bag, spread them out and watched slowly. Mu Guiying and Fan Lihua were eating dates on the side, just looking at Han Chen and Jiang Wei.
"Xiaochen, you talk......" Jiang Wei looked at Han Chen and questioned.
Han Chen grabbed Jiang Wei's collar and pulled him beside him. His voice was so low that only in this car could hear it: "What do you want! You and I can't play with them. Now we are called living under someone's roof! Because we still rely on them to go to Qi State."
At this moment, Jiang Wei felt that Han Chen became very strange, and Han Chen had the bamboo slips in his hand, which was not an ordinary bamboo slip. It was: "The Emperor's Mind!"
It was written by Jiang Ziya for Han Chen by integrating the history of his predecessors and the large-scale battle Gong Yan, and Han Chen's hostility is getting heavier and heavier.
"Huh......" Jiang Ziya let out a breath and looked at Han Chen and said, "Chen'er! What's wrong with today! Why are you so angry! This is not you!"
"Master, I don't understand! Why do some people look down on people who are inferior to him? I don't understand why I rely on my own strength without stealing or robbing, and why I still look down on my victory!" When Yang Wenguang came, Han Chen's mentality appeared. Yang Wenguang often relied on his own life experience, and sometimes he would laugh at Han Chen's mother. At that time, Han Chen only remembered Zhong Wuyan's words, if you can tolerate it, you will tolerate it...
Today is just a point where he exploded. Because of Zhen Yi, Han Chen, who was very sensitive to human senses in his life, could naturally feel what warmth and contempt.
If you calculate the time, Han Chen's rebellious period has arrived at this time. He is no longer obedient, but has his own ideas.
Chapter completed!