A large training ground for free horses in the south of the city.
The place was already overcrowded, and many monks who heard the news rushed over from a distance to watch the Shenxing Horse Competition in Jubao Pavilion and Liangyi Pavilion.
On this day, Yang Fan and Jubaoge came to the training ground early, planning to get familiar with the track first.
The track is not a constant level, every game will be changed to make the game more fair.
"Ning Caichen, let me be the co-pilot in this race."
Jin Sihan pleaded.
Yang Fan did not object, and Jin Sihan looked happy.
The location of Yang Fan and his party was close to the track, so many people watched him, especially the eye-catching red Lamborghini. None of the monks present were talking about it.
"What is that red thing?"
"I don't know, I heard it was used to participate in the Shenxing horse race.
"How is this kind of thing used for competition? How does it move?"
"Hey, you don't understand this. This is called Lamborghini, and it's a limited edition."
"Langini? How does it move?"
"According to a gossip from a disciple of a distant relative of the Jubao Pavilion, this Lamborghini is the latest development by the big brother of the Jubao Pavilion, and it does not require aura and true energy."
"impossible!!!"
"How is it possible that there will be a walking horse in this world?"
As soon as this remark came out, the topic suddenly opened up, and many monks were talking fiercely around Lamborghini.
"Oh, isn't this the fifth brother and the ninth sister?"
A young handsome man wearing the prince’s bright yellow python robe came over. Behind the man, he was followed by several monks in the same costumes, who seemed to be disciples of a certain power.
Hearing someone calling themselves, Jin Sihan and Jin Wenbin turned their heads to look at them, their faces suddenly hard to look.
"It turned out to be the prince eldest brother."
Jin Wenbin smiled, but Yan Xiaopi didn't smile.
"Fifth brother, I heard that your Jubao Pavilion has recently developed a new magical horse, can you let this prince have a look?"
The visitor was Takeshi Kaneshiro, the prince of Jinyuan Kingdom.
Unlike Jin Wenbin, Takeshi Kaneshiro chose to join the Liangyi Pavilion, and the monks behind him who dressed in the same costume were disciples of the Liangyi Pavilion.
After all, Takeshi Kaneshiro looked around and finally turned his gaze to the red Lamborghini on the side. Then he walked over and moved his hands. If it wasn't a new car, it is estimated that Takeshi Kaneshiro could touch the car like this.
"The very novel Shenxing horse is not driven by spirit stones."
With that, Takeshi Kaneshiro kicked with his foot, and the car body was obviously sunken into the kick.
Jin Sihan looked upset when the car was kicked.
Yang Fan's face suddenly became gloomy, and at the same time the slightly teasing voice of the system sounded.
"The damage to the rented Lamborghini is detected and one hundred points will be deducted for repair."
Then, the area that was dented by Takeshi Kaneshiro was quickly recovering.
"what?"
Seeing that Lamborghini recovered automatically, Takeshi Kaneshiro showed interest.
"Fifth brother, how about using me to play this magic horse?"
"I disagree."
Before Jin Wenbin could speak, Yang Fan spoke first.
Jincheng Wu frowned and looked at Yang Fan.
"Who are you?"
"Ning Caichen, this car belongs to me."
As a result, he lost a hundred points in vain. Yang Fan was not optimistic about the prince of Jinyuan Country on the spot.
This is not because of the mere one hundred points, but the first impression Jincheng Wu gave to Yang Fan that he disliked it.
"Bold, dare to be rude to His Royal Highness!"
Behind Takeshi Kaneshiro, a man dressed up as an screamed.
However, the answer to him was two loud slaps.
Pop!
Yang Fan shot directly, before everyone else could react, he fanned out.
what!
The shouting was directly slapped and fell into the distance.
When he got up, he saw his mouth full of blood, with eye-catching five-fingerprints printed on his left and right faces.
"You...you...Your Royal Highness, you have to be the master for the slave!"
The crawled to the feet of Takeshi Kaneshiro, hugged his legs, and screamed, blood was also contaminated on Takeshi Kaneshiro's prince costume, making Takeshi Kaneshiro's face even more gloomy.
"If you dare to BB, I will castrate you."
It's just that when these words came out, not only Jin Sihan and Jin Wenbin were stunned, but even Jin Chengwu was stunned.
Because Yang Fan spoke to the eunuch, but when Jin Chengwu heard it, Yang Fan was going to castrate himself.
Thinking of this, Takeshi Jincheng unconsciously tightened his legs, fearing that Yang Fan would do this.
"It's wrong, you BB, kill you!"
The eunuch's voice stopped abruptly.
However, Jin Cheng Wu had a murderous intent towards Yang Fan in his heart, and he taught his subordinates in front of him. It was clear that Jin Cheng Wu hadn't put Jin Cheng Wu in his eyes, let alone the prince, and he wanted to control the entire Jin Yuan country in the future.
Thinking of this, Takeshi Kaneshiro became even more angry.
"Your magical horse? But you!"
"Just now, the prince just kicked it randomly and sank. Anything made of iron is rubbish."
Takeshi Jincheng couldn't eat grapes and said grapes were sour, and at the same time, he wanted to avenge Yang Fan's rude revenge.
"Really, this Lamborghini of mine, some people want to play, I won't play it for him yet."
Yang Fan glanced at Takeshi Kaneshiro and laughed.
"you!"
Takeshi Jincheng finally understood that Yang Fan was talking about himself for a long time, and suddenly became furious.
"Good, good! Ning Caichen, right? Your magic horse is really good, but it's too crisp. When it comes to the game, be careful of being damaged."
There is something in Kinjo Takeshi.
"His Royal Highness still worry about yourself, beware that you won't get the first place and you lose the face of Liangyi Pavilion."
"Humph!"
Knowing that he couldn't speak to Yang Fan, Jin Cheng Wu let out a cold snort and left with the disciples of Liangyi Pavilion.
"Ning Caichen, you are really amazing, so the prince brother has nothing to say."
"This kind of person is also worthy of being a prince? Isn't the Golden Emperor afraid that the country will be destroyed in his hands?"
Yang Fan's voice was not loud, and Jin Cheng Wu, who had not yet gone far, almost ran away.
"Shhh, you should keep your voice down. In any case, he is also our eldest brother, the Crown Prince of Jinyuan Country, so you have to respect him.
Jin Sihan covered Yang Fan's mouth and whispered.
"You are so afraid of the prince?"
Yang Fan wondered.
"if not?"
"Brother Ning does not know. The prince’s biological mother is the queen, and the father is very fond of the queen. The background of the queen is not simple. Half of the ministers in the court have good relations with the power behind the queen. It is said that Jinyuan country can be established, The power behind the queen has also given a lot of power. Half of the queens of the first emperors in the past came from that power."
Jin Wenbin said.
"Oh? The background is so strong?"
Yang Fan was surprised, "What kind of power is it?"
"Daomen!"
"Daomen!!!"
Yang Fan was shocked!
"Could it be possible that there are women in the door?"
Yang Fan thought that Taoism, like Taoism on the planet, was a monk.
