672: C672 End, victory!

C672 End, victory!

"That second-rate horse hasn't slowed down at all!"

"Moreover, from the looks of it, his speed is getting faster and faster. If this goes on, I'll reach the finish line in less time than it takes to brew a cup of tea!"

"In that case, Young Master Ma Dong will lose!"

"If you lose, then you have to be that youth's mount. I don't even dare imagine that young master Ma Dong would lie down and be someone else's mount!"

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Seeing that Yang Liefeng had sat down on his horse, even now, he still did not slow down, and seemed to be even faster and faster. It had not even been ten minutes since they had arrived at the starting point, and Cultivators and the others who were not far behind him all started to discuss in surprise.

"This is bad, I've forgotten about this. If I lose, I have to ride as a horse for my opponent!" Hearing the discussion of Cultivators behind him, Ma Dong's face changed. Thinking that if he lost, he would need to lie down and ride on Yang Liefeng's horse, he felt his scalp go numb. He was no longer purely angry and anxious, but filled with fear.

After all, what he might face was something he could not accept!

Even if most people were afraid of his identity, and wouldn't say anything in front of his face, but below the ground, there would definitely be discussions about him. This would be too detrimental to his reputation, and it would be even more difficult for him to obtain the position of the Ma Family's Patriarch's successor.

After all, the Ma Family's Patriarch, one of the Four Great Clans in the Racing City, couldn't be a person who went back on his word.

"Damn it! Run faster! You are a good mount! How can you not run away with that trash horse?! Don't you dare scam me!" The more he thought about it, the more Ma Dong's heart burned with anxiety.

It was just that, as a horse, it was naturally unwilling to fall behind the rest of the horses, especially the one that looked inferior to it. Therefore, even without Ma Dong saying anything, it had to give its all to chase after Yang Liefeng, who sat on the small horse. However, that seemingly inferior horse was actually as fast as the wind, its speed extremely difficult to catch up to.

"Da Da Da"

"No!"

"He broke the line!"

"He's past the finishing line!"

"That short horse's speed didn't slow down at all. It didn't fall off its leash at any crucial moment."

"That youth, has won. Young Master Ma Dong, has lost."

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"Little brother Piercing Wind, you won, that's great!"

The time needed to boil a cup of tea had obviously passed very quickly. Under Ma Dong's somewhat hysterical roars and the shouts of the people from the Jockey City, Yang Liefeng sat on the short horse and rushed past the starting line. He ended the competition and obtained victory.

"Da Da Da"

Although Ma Dong was always a few hundred meters behind when he sat down on his horse, not long after he rode the horse to cross the starting line, Ma Dong, who was sitting on the horse, also rushed past the starting line. However, Ma Dong, who was sitting on the horse's back, looked like a frozen eggplant, and his expression completely withered down.

"You lost," Yang Liefeng said to Ma Dong as he sat on his horse and walked up to him, who was sitting on top of the big horse. He slightly raised his eyes and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"How, how could this be?" Ma Dong was still unable to accept the reality before him.

"Shua shua shua"

Li Xiang, the Li family guards, the Ma family guards, and the people from the horse racing city who came to watch the show all activated their spirit energy and came to Yang Liefeng and Ma Dong's side.

At this time, many people in the horse race arena, who were unclear about the rules of Yang Liefeng and his horse racing horse, had gathered around. After all, no matter how they looked at it, Yang Liefeng was still a second-rate horse, but in the end, they won against Ma Dong's horse, which made them puzzled, as they wanted to know the reason why.

"You shouldn't have forgotten. The loser should lie down and be ridden by the winner. Thus, you should lie down!" Yang Liefeng said with a cold smile as he stared at Ma Dong.

Hearing that, Ma Dong's face shook violently, his body trembled violently as though he was struck by lightning, and his expression became anxious.

"Ma Dong, I told you to meddle in other people's business, now you're really down on your luck, you lost to Little Brother Feng, according to the rules that you had set previously, you should kneel down and ride on the horse for Little Brother Feng, you can't go back on your words, otherwise, we will look down on you from the bottom of our hearts." Li Xiang looked up at Ma Dong who was on top of the fine horse and sneered. Previously, Ma Dong's nosy actions made her extremely angry, but now that Ma Dong had made trouble, Li Xiang's heart felt at ease.2

"Little sister Xiang'er, I ?" Ma Dong had always liked Li Xiang, so she naturally didn't want to be looked down upon by Li Xiang. However, kneeling down to Yang Liefeng as a horse and riding him was truly something difficult to do.

"What, looking at you, it can't be that you plan to go back on your word, right?" Seeing Ma Dong like that, Li Xiang laughed coldly and asked.

"I ?" Ma Dong opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.

"Weren't you proud before? "How did it turn out like this?" Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, stared at Ma Dong and asked.

"You!" When Ma Dong heard this, he was instantly enraged. However, he did not know what to say as his entire face turned red.

"That's right. You must have done some unknown thing to that trash horse to make it run so fast. So, this is considered to be cheating. This young master will not accept this loss!" Suddenly, Ma Dong thought of the excuse he made. His eyes lit up as he became more spirited and spoke to Yang Liefeng coldly.

"He can't afford to lose, so he's looking for excuses if he loses?" Yang Liefeng sneered.

"I'm not looking for a reason, it's because things are too abnormal. Everyone in the horse racing city knows how to ride a horse, let everyone see, who would think that under normal circumstances, your trashy horse can outrun this young master's steed? No one would believe you if you say that you didn't use any abnormal methods, right? If you use any abnormal methods, then it would damage the fairness of the race. The result can naturally not count, and can be invalidated! " Ma Dong said coldly, he had forgotten about this matter previously, and his heart was in a panic. Now that he thought about it, his heart immediately calmed down, and he had some confidence, he believed that Yang Liefeng must have used some special method to make the second tier horse run faster than a good steed, and once this point was confirmed, the outcome of the competition would naturally not be counted, and he would no longer have to kneel down and ride on Yang Liefeng.

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