Chapter 127 Call with Ma Ye

Yang Suzheng was waiting for Yang Guang's unique praise with joy. Maybe he could write a poem for his black dragon on the spot, but he didn't expect that this second young master, who was extremely smart and very discerning, was blind. He actually didn't know anything about the art of horse, but it was also unlikely. Although the war horse of the Duke of Sui was not For example, no one here can compare with a black dragon, but Yang Guang's vision is not so bad, is it?

Is there something going on here?

So although he was a little disappointed and unhappy, he was still polite on the surface, "Ha ha, this is natural. Although I like to raise horses, how can there be a lack of good horses in the mansion of the State of Sui?"

His words were completely aimed at Yang Jian, but he said it to Yang Guang. It means that you won't be so blind, but don't think about it if you want to touch my black dragon's mind. I won't let go anyway!

But Yang Guang had to be ignorant to death. "The world is smiling. The horse is indeed handsome and unrestrained from afar, but the little nephew's clumsy eyes really can't see anything smart. Maybe Shibo doesn't know that Amo fell off a horse when he was a child, so he still doesn't like fierce horses. He likes the kind of gentle and obedient surnames. This horse is very arrogant at first glance, hehe"

Yang Su was stunned and couldn't figure it out. What's going on? If Yang Guang refused the horse, he would not believe it anyway, because his heroic feat of saving the queen on the flying horse on Chang'an Street had long spread all over the streets and alleys. How could he believe that he actually didn't dare to ride a horse?

"It's just that my father mentioned to Amo that Uncle Shi has an unparalleled good horse named Black Dragon. Let Amo learn more skills from Uncle Shi no matter what. Uncle Shi will not refuse to let Amo see it, right? Hehe"

As the saying goes, Yang Guang is pretending to be stupid and thoughtful, but he bows with a humble and warm smile on his face. Although Yang Su knew that the second brother of the Yang family did not have any good ideas, he still had to explain it awkwardly.

"Ha ha, Amo joked. It's all praised by the Duke of Sui, but this is the black dragon. I think you have a servant who seems to know how to be a horse..."

That means that you really don't understand or pretend. Just turn around and ask the connounist. Yang Guang was stunned, but he waved his hand, "Shibo joked. There are no servants under my men who know horses. It's good for them to know how to lead horses. But is this really the legendary black dragon that travels a thousand and eight hundred a night?"

Yang Guang's performance in the play is very similar. The little black man, the big black cat and the horse who cooperated with him to play the double reed are fine, and they can stand it, but the white-faced handsome little guy really can't help it. He can only silently turn his head, pretending to be a little uncomfortable, and reach out to cover his mouth!

He said to his heart, this young master really dares to take advantage of others. The first visit to visit, he wanted to trap others. He wanted to see what kind of annihire he had and whether he could succeed or not. If he came back, he would laugh at him.

Yang Guang can't take care of so much here. He knows that this matter is difficult and unreliable, but who made him fall in love with the black dragon at first sight?

After he crossed over, he didn't want anything special except the best beautiful queen and the charming boss. But today, at first sight, he saw the black dragon running in the distance, his heart immediately accelerated his heart and his face fever. He couldn't help clenching his fists. He suddenly understood why the horse-raising had become demented. It's done!

This thing is really good. Although Yang Su's riding is not a waste, it is definitely a good horse and a good general, but if he can't get rid of the black dragon today, he believes that he will have insomnia every night.

Yang Guang showed a surprised look, but he was still very polite. He immediately arched his hand and apologized, "Oh, look at my elm head, I have no eyes. I can't distinguish such an unparalleled BMW in front of me!"

"If you don't take a few steps back, don't startle the black dragon, otherwise it's not enough to look at your heads!"

Four tall, short, fat and thin gadgets with different shapes immediately withdrew from the distance in horror, and almost withdrew directly from the fence of the horse farm. However, there were actually three backwards. The horse-raising ones just quietly pushed behind Yang Guang and found an excellent angle and began to make eye contact with the black dragon.

Yang Su naturally did not find this detail, because he has always been too confident in his horse-raising skills and more confident in his precious black dragon. He is confident that the black dragon can't go with anyone except him. Not to mention voluntary, he can't even put a knife on his neck!

It's just that he was speechless about Yang Guang's exaggerated performance, and only smiled faintly.

"Ha ha, Amo is serious. Although this black dragon is a beast, he is not an ordinary beast. He has already known the spiritual surname with me day and night. Even if he is placed thousands of miles away, he will immediately return to me by himself, hehe"

Yang Su said while stroking his mane casually, and something strange happened, but the black dragon's eyes had never left Yang Guang in front of him. His eyes were quite meaningful, as if he had also been conquered by the beauty and romanticity of the second young master!

Yang Su was also shocked. How could this be possible?

Yang Guang smiled and began to approach slowly. He asked in a surprised whisper, "Shibo, is this black dragon a hen?" Yang Su was stunned and subconsciously responded, "Really, usually the endurance of the sma is always much better than that of the male horse in the sweaty BMW!"

After saying that, I found that not only the black dragon's eyes were wrong today, but also Yang Guang's eyes began to be wrong. At this time, Yang Guang carefully put forward a request, "Uncle, Amo knows that the black dragon is your sweetheart. Amo's eyes are not until now that he found that the black dragon is good, especially these big eyes are bright. God is more elf than my slaves. Can Amo touch her a little?

Yang Su naturally won't refuse. Although he felt a strange thing, he still patted the black dragon's forehead generously. "Black dragon, come on, get to know me. This is the second young master of Yang Guang and Yang's family told you, hehe"

He really regarded the black dragon as his pink confidant, and his eyes and gesture made people unable to imagine how he rushed into the battle and killed people without blinking an eye!

Yang Guang immediately stretched out his hand excitedly, but finally gave up. "Forget it, forget it. Today, Amo is lucky to see that the style of the black dragon is enough. How can he be greedy to touch it? No, no, Shibo atonement!"

He clearly took advance as a retreat. The more he said this, the more generous he was. He directly reached out and handed the reins in his hand to Yang Guang. "What's wrong with Amo? No matter how precious the black dragon is, it is still a horse. Besides, how can a horse with a pure bloodline travel thousands of miles be afraid of being touched and riding? What about it? I think you really see that the black dragon is good. Let's go up and ride around the horse farm first!"

Yang Guang was proud of himself, but he said modestly, "No, no, no, a gentleman doesn't take away the beauty of others. This black dragon said that how can Li Shibo let unrelated people ride casually. Besides, Amo is more or less afraid of horse riding. Just take a look at it, just take a look!"

But Yang Su has raised his hand and helped him to the horse. It's too late for Yang Guang to refuse!