The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 200 Your Father Will Cry Even When He Comes

Su Ting raised his eyebrows and looked towards the source of the sound.

On one side of the street, among the crowd, there was a young man wearing a long gown, very gorgeous, holding a folding fan and wearing a jade belt around his waist, quite graceful.

The man glanced across Su Ting's face, landed on the two horses pulling the cart, shook his head and sighed: "Two good horses, they are called precious horses, they are used to pull the cart, it is a waste of money."

Su Ting smiled and said: "Whether you are violent or not, it is the second master... Cough, what is your business about Master Su, what has it to do with you?"

The young man found it very interesting when he heard the words, looked at Su Ting and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Su Ting smiled angrily, and said: "I don't care who you are, you have nothing to block Grandpa's way, are you full?"

The young man's face darkened.

The servants behind him stepped forward one after another.

"Where did you come from, you have eyes but don't know who our young master is?"

"I've offended our son, I'll teach you how to look good!"

"act recklessly!"

……

Not only these servants, but also the surrounding people sighed a little, as if they felt sorry for this young man from outside.

Seeing this, Su Ting understood in his heart that it was obviously not the first time that the young man in front of him had acted mischievously in the capital, and his status was so high that even ordinary people knew him.

The little elf said in a low voice: "The one that fell out earlier seems to have been pushed out by this person."

Su Ting glanced sideways, and said: "After the guy opened his mouth earlier, I saw it clearly. Probably this bastard pushed someone out in order to stop our carriage... That bastard didn't dare to say more, ran into In the crowd, watching the excitement."

The elf whispered: "Then what should we do? It seems that this guy is not easy to deal with?"

Su Ting let out a hey, and said: "It's hard to deal with, it depends on who will deal with it."

And at this moment, the young man came to the front of the carriage, stretched out his hand to caress the white horse, his eyes became more and more joyful.

Su Ting sat on the carriage and looked down.

The young man looked up and said: "The horses that I have domesticated have always been famous in the capital, and there are very few losses in horse races. I thought my horses were already extremely good, but I didn't expect that you horses It's not bad. It's a pity that this kind of treasure fell into the hands of a boy from the countryside like you. If I trained it, it would be unimaginable."

He stretched out his hand to caress the horse's head, and calmly said, "Let's make a price."

Su Ting chuckled and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it."

The young man sneered and said: "If you dare to ask for prices, I will sink you in the moat."

Su Ting waved his hand and said, "Well, I'm timid, I'm just afraid of you... Let's put it this way, if you can take these two horses away, I will give them to you for free."

The young man's expression brightened, and he said, "Really?"

Su Ting nodded and said: "Mr. Su speaks a lot of words and never tells lies."

Hearing this, the elf in the carriage almost fell off the wind bead.

The young man believed it, and immediately stretched out his hand to caress the horse's head, hoping to use his ability to train the horse.

However, the two horses suddenly became irritable and swayed around.

Su Ting secretly smiled in his heart, with a teasing look on his face.

The young man's complexion was not very good-looking, and he shouted in a low voice: "You two beasts, I don't know who I am, follow me, and make sure you become famous BMWs all over the world, it's better than pulling a cart with this country boy."

Before the sound fell, a white horse suddenly neighed, the man stood up, and his front hooves came down.

"Bold!"

The young man's face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't avoid it in time.

If you are trampled by a horse's hoof, your life is in danger.

At this moment, a pair of palms suddenly stretched out from the side, pushing the horse's hooves away.

On one side of the horse's body, the horse's hoof stepped on the ground.

Beside the young man, there was a middle-aged man with a burly figure, but his face was ruddy and his breath was strong. Obviously, it took a lot of effort to push the horse's hooves away earlier.

"Uncle Liang."

The young man was terrified.

Su Ting almost laughed out loud.

The blue bird that the elf transformed into was also quite speechless.

This young man loves good horses, it's not a bad thing at all, but he's used to plundering them by force, so he snatched them from Su Ting.

It should be noted that these two horses are first-class horses, especially the white horse, which is even more impressive. Later, after repeated warming and nurturing by Su Ting's zhenqi, although they were not directly enlightened, they also benefited a lot, almost psychic , almost ghostly.

These two horses are also smart now, they know that they benefit a lot from Su Ting's side, and like the five mobs, they don't want to leave.

If it was Su Ting's decision, it would be fine if he wanted to give the two horses away, but it was not easy to make the two horses willingly leave with others.

The white horse man stood up earlier, but he had the idea of ​​trampling the man to death.

"Well, you have nothing to do with my horse, go away."

Su Ting waved his hand and said, "I gave you a chance, if you can't grasp it, get out of the way."

The young man's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "I want to order these two horses!"

Su Ting said in a deep voice: "If you can take it away, I will give it to you. If you can't take it away, just get out of the way obediently. Someone Su will play with you for a while, but I am kind-hearted and don't want to do it. Don't pretend that I dare not do it. "

The young man said gloomyly: "My father is General Shi Nianji, do you know the consequences of offending me?"

Su Ting answered truthfully, "I don't know."

The Shi Gongzi's complexion suddenly changed.

Su Ting said hesitantly: "Good dogs don't block the way, if they really want to block my way, your father will cry when he comes."

Master Shi's face was gloomy, and he said: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Before Su Ting could speak, the middle-aged man took a step forward and reached out to grab Su Ting.

"Boy! Come down for me!"

This palm is powerful, and it was taken like iron tongs.

However, Su Ting looked calm and waved his hand casually.

The sleeves fluttered, extremely softly.

Crack!

The middle-aged man suddenly stepped back, clutching his forearm, showing horror, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his hand bones were already broken.

"With internal strength, he can be regarded as a character, but it's a pity that he can only be a running dog."

Su Ting squinted at him with a sneer.

In fact, before becoming a master, most practitioners are inferior to martial arts practitioners in frontal battles, especially in physical and mental contests.

But that's only relative.

Su Ting has already condensed the Fa's will, and it is the Dao's will, he has condensed the true energy of the Fa's will, and he has refined his body day and night, which is no longer comparable to the physique of an ordinary cultivator. His physique is not inferior to that of a great martial arts master. .

And this big man, although he is considered strong, is not a great master of martial arts after all.

"you……"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and he said, "Great master of martial arts?"

Su Ting spread his hands and said, "It's not too wrong if you say that."

The complexion of the middle-aged man changed suddenly, and he looked at the young man, as if he wanted to persuade him... After all, the great master of martial arts is really not easy to provoke.

The young man obviously saw the clue, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, at the end of the street, it was very noisy.

It can be seen from a distance that a group of soldiers and horses, neatly lined up, wearing helmets and armor, with long knives on their waists, are running towards here.

"Patrol in the capital?"

The young man showed a happy expression, and all the initial retreat intentions disappeared.

So what about a great master of martial arts, but with only one person's strength, can he really defeat a hundred with one enemy?

He looked at Su Ting and said with a sinister smile, "Boy, you're done."

(End of this chapter)