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Chapter 120 Xuanyuan Fourteen
After Wan Yi and the others checked into the hotel, everyone prepared to go to the racecourse for inspection after putting away their luggage.

Tomorrow is the race, so the horses should have arrived today.

I hope they can have a good life here, and the acclimatization will not affect tomorrow's competition results.

Wan Yi and the others came here for a visit, looking at the horses doing their own things in front of them, each of them has a strong body, most of them are in their golden age and full of vitality.

Wan Yi raised his camera and took a photo of the vast racecourse in front of him.

I picked it up and took a look, but found that there was no mysterious power.

"If it's not here, it means that the owner may not participate in the competition. That's normal, after all, the entire city cannot have only horses to compete in." Lin Que said.

"No, I don't seem to have seen Xuanyuan Fourteen, resting in the stable?" Wan Yi looked around.

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind passed by.

There was a "fuck" sound in Wan Yi's mind.

Then he felt a breath very close to him appearing beside him.

Turning his head, he saw the handsome black horse. The mane on the back of its neck was like the hair of a cold prince. Under the dark fur, there were obvious muscle edges and corners.

Although it is a racehorse, its aura is like that of a war horse.

And most importantly... how did it get outside the fence?The speed is still so fast!

"Xuanyuan Fourteen?" Undoubtedly, it is the only pure black horse in this competition, and its long mane is even more iconic.

Xuanyuan Fourteen walked around Wan Yi, pushing away the clones of the newcomers standing beside him, and with a flick of his tail, he also drove away the unremarkable Chromatography.

"Hmph~." He snorted twice, then shook his head.

The next moment, it disappeared again.

Everyone was quiet for a while, Wan Yi said: "You guys, who noticed it appeared just now?"

The avatars shook their heads with Chromatography.

Wan Yi rubbed his chin: "It shouldn't be called Xuanyuan Fourteen, it should be called Flash."

But no matter what, one thing is clear, Xuanyuan Fourteen is the target they are looking for.

Unfortunately, the undersignment was hit.

"Teacher, what shall we do?"

"Try to persuade Xuanyuan Fourteen to go with us. With its speed just now, as long as we can persuade it, we probably don't have to worry about anything." Lu Dashan said.

He felt that Xuanyuan Fourteen might be able to run back to the East directly from here on foot.

Almost no one can stop it.

"Indeed, this speed is difficult to grasp, and its symbol is not only speed. According to Ding Xiadong, speed is only one of its most distinctive features." Wan Yi intends to ask Mu Xun for detailed information on Xuanyuan Fourteen.

The biggest point he understands now is that when dealing with these zodiac signs in the East, it is best to understand them with reason and move them with emotion.

If it's hard work, it's really troublesome not to spend a little time.

"If only they were as cute and helpless as the little unicorn in the west." He sighed in his heart.

drip.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly received a message.

"Huh? Niu Niu started to land?"

Both the cow and the horse seem to have met with the Lord.

I heard that Niu Niu is not an ordinary Niu Niu, it is very huge. I hope everyone in the operation team is well.

Anyway, Wan Yi is not in charge of it for the time being, as long as he is optimistic about Xuanyuan Fourteen here.

"Xuanyuan Fourteen? Are you there? Can we chat?" Wan Yi shouted.

But there were only scattered tourists passing by, looking at Wan Yi who was shouting with strange expressions.

"It seems that what happened just happened to pass by."

……

In the evening, Wan Yi was reading the materials related to Xuanyuan Shishi sent by Mu Xun.

Mr. Mask is sleeping in his arms. By the way, today's Mr. Mask is a traditional puppet, fluffy and big, very cute.

"It turns out that both grandpa and mother are horses from the East, and they came to the West after several twists and turns." Only then did Wan Yi realize that Xuanyuan Fourteen had nothing to do with the East.

There are only a few places in the East where horse racing is popular, and it is not common in other places, because horse racing is often accompanied by the horse racing industry.

The filth behind this is hard to put into words.

If you really want to say that the horse racing industry is also very complicated, just like athletes, after all, those who really climb to the top and reap the glory and flowers are very few, and there are more who have no chance of it. Even if they are talented and capable, it may be because A bad luck, injury hit and fell into a landslide that could never stand up again.

Human society has certain guarantees for people, but not necessarily for horses.

What happens to horses born to race but judged not to be profitable enough due to underperformance?

Wan also didn't know when Xuanyuan Fourteen woke up, nor did he know how he judged his own situation. Judging from the current situation, the other party's temper can be called cold.

Coupled with the unpredictable speed, there are not many opportunities to talk, even if you want to hug your thigh like brother chicken, there is no place for you to hug.

If you get annoyed, it will directly give you a hoof.

"Speaking of why the West's action is so slow this time, according to past performance, if it is faster, it will be time to start the plane landing, and if it is slower, it should be when it meets Xuanyuan Fourteen."

But now they have all settled down and there is no movement at all.

Are you not in a hurry because you are at home?

Wan Yi thought for a while, and contacted Yiwan Company: "Have you got any results from your side?"

The West can be regarded as half of his home court, anyway, Wan Yi can never be alone and helpless.

After confirming Xuanyuan Fourteen, he discussed related matters with Yiwan Company.

"The owner said that there is nothing to talk about. A top racehorse that is in the limelight, even if it loses this time, it will be a second-time champion. It is impossible to let go." The supervisor replied.

"Maybe it's just that the benefits aren't big enough."

"It's true that the benefits are not big enough, but we really can't get such a big benefit." The supervisor said helplessly.

"It seems that I can't walk here?"

"It's not impossible to replace the horse owner, but the other party comes from a large group. You know, if you want to replace a person safely, you will have to replace his core network, and we don't have enough manpower." The supervisor said. .

"Besides, the current situation and time do not allow it. The Western Mystery Bureau is now an angry tiger after the unicorn was intercepted. It is searching for our traces everywhere. It is difficult for us to do too many actions. Although the capital is large enough, we can cooperate To counter it, but again, we are not enough."

"Well, I see, then you should not act rashly."

"A little bit of support is fine. If you need anything, come to us."

"The main body, the racecourse is on fire!" Suddenly a clone reminded.

Naturally, Wan Yi couldn't come back from the racecourse without making any preparations. He secretly left a few avatars over there to let the wind out at night to prevent accidents.

Then the accident happened.

Should he be worried or happy?
Thinking about it, he hugged Mr. Mask and jumped out of the hotel window.

"Meow!" Mr. Mask was startled awake, but after a few glances at Wan Yi, he quickly fell silent.

After thinking about whether to bring the rookie's avatar and color spectrum, let's forget it for the time being, it's useless to bring it anyway.

He exchanged directly with a clone of the horse farm, and he quickly saw the burning stable, and the fire truck had already arrived to put out the fire.

"Horse! Save the horse!" Someone yelled in a piercing voice.

Wan Yi felt that replacing the word "horse" with the word "money" was not so offensive.

The fire light is too bright to have a great influence on the soul photography.

Although he didn't think Xuanyuan Fourteen would be in danger, Wan Yi rushed towards the fire with the Maomao Knife just to be on the safe side.

The stable was in chaos now, the horses were frightened, and many of them bumped into the shed due to fright and injured themselves, and fell to the ground dying.

A split occurred in Wan Yi's body, and several Wan Yi rushed to other stables to check the situation.

Afterwards, Wan Yi slashed out two saber auras to open all the fences, then turned around and cast a spell directly with the Soul Eater wand to blast a big hole on the side of the stable.

"There is no Xuanyuan Fourteen here either."

"Neither here."

"It doesn't have the habit of going out for a walk at night, does it?"

"Its fur color is hard to find outside at night."

The reports from the avatars were sent back one by one, but it was clear that the situation was not optimistic.

Wan Yi couldn't help clicking his tongue, and when he came outside, he faced the row of stables, held a knife in both hands, the blood color outlined the outline of the transparent blade, and with a single cut, the roofs of all the stables were blown away, weakening most of the fire
Just after doing this, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck Wan Yi.

Wan Yi directly endured the thunder.

"Mr. Mask, do you like barbecue?" Wan Yi asked.

"Meow~."

"That's good, remember to finish eating." Wan Yi said casually and looked at the mysterious master who surrounded him after the thunder fell.

Not far away, the rescued surviving horses fled from the burning stables.

No one spoke at the scene, only the sound of cries for help in the distance, the sound of burning stables, and the sound of running horses' hooves.

"You guys, how mature are you going to be tonight?" Wan Yi asked with a knife.

(End of this chapter)