Huo Buqu roared loudly: "Son of the Black Dragon!"

"Son of the Black Dragon!"

At this time, the tribesmen who were wearing trousers started to roar. Today, it was not just those who were wearing trousers. Some other tribesmen also started to roar after watching Aluba's "amazing" performance yesterday.

Shama Zhuoyi smiled coldly: "Whether it is the son of the black dragon or the son of the black worm, we will know in a moment! My lord, are you interested in getting some luck?"

He looked at Liu Zheng again.

"That's it, let's get some luck!"

"Hahaha, I lost three thousand cows last year, I must win them back this year!"

"Just you? Have this year's sheep arrived?"

"Pooh!"

Liu Zheng felt Shama Zhuoyi's aggressiveness and smiled: "Shama-headed man, what good fortune do you have?"

When Shama Zhuoyi saw that Liu Zheng had agreed, his eyes lit up and he laughed and said: "No matter how you say it, I have to fulfill my friendship as a landlord, no matter what the noble man says!"

Liu Zheng smiled: "Okay! What's the first program?"

"race!"

Shama Zhuoyi pointed over there and said.

race!

The Yi people are good at riding, and are no worse than the Liangzhou army. Because Liangshan has natural plain conditions. Liu Zheng then looked at it. Horse racing is the first program of the Duge event, and it is also the most passionate. Hormones are flying at this time.

, the warrior on horseback can easily win the favor of the beauties at the scene.

At this time, horse racing warriors from various ethnic groups are already preparing.

A track around Qionghai Beach has been vacated by people.

The horse racing warrior Huo Buquli sent out this time was his own younger brother, Huobu Zhuoli. He was young, handsome, and powerful. Such a man was undoubtedly very popular in Liangshan. He rode a horse

A bay-red horse.

Shama Zhuoyi's horse racing warrior is also a burly man.

But the horse he sat on was pure black!

As soon as this horse came out, all the other horses in the field immediately bowed their heads and tried their best to avoid it.

"Horse King!"

Huo Buquli exclaimed and his face changed drastically: "Shouldn't this horse be in Nanzhao Kingdom?"

The whole audience was shocked.

There was an uproar.

Shama Zhuoyi looked pleased.

Horse King?

Liu Zheng and Qin Changfeng looked at it at the same time. The horse was indeed very tall. Because he often dealt with war horses in Liangzhou and Baiya, and had seen the bloody horses from the Western Regions, Liu Zheng was very familiar with horses.

This horse is indeed a good horse.

Majestic, full of momentum, and bad-tempered.

Especially it can be seen that this horse is not a Yunnan horse! It is a war horse from Dawan!

Such a BMW can indeed be owned by at least the royal family.

It seems...

This Nanzhao country still wants to crush itself in the Duge Conference...

What a pity.

Liu Zheng smiled and shook his head: "Fire cloth-headed man, what kind of horse is our horse?"

After Huo Buquli saw the BMW, he immediately fainted: "Sir, it's a Yunnan horse."

Everyone laughed and ridiculed.

This Yunnan horse is short in stature and not very fast. But it is famous for its endurance and is good at walking on mountain roads. "There are recommended grasses in the west of Yue Yue, which produce good horses. They are known as 'Yue Yunjun' in the world. They are born like lambs at the beginning, and become thinner at the middle of the year."

"If you drink rice and rice, you can drive in seven years and run hundreds of miles a day." Liangshan also produces Yunnan horses, but who would compete with Yunnan horses in such a grand event? Isn't this just to lose?

Liu Zheng chuckled: "It's strange, the Southern Barbarians don't use Yunnan horses for horse racing, but use horses from the Western Regions. If you do this, aren't you adding to others' ambitions and destroying your own prestige?"

"How do you laugh?"

This was said without politeness, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Liu Zheng smiled coldly: "Today, how about using your Yunnan horses to beat your foreign horses? Since you want the lottery, you have to bet on three thousand horses. Are the Shamatou people still satisfied?"
Chapter completed!