Chapter 12
"Hmph, isn't the second brother joking? I heard that General Yuwen Shu's grandson still doesn't know which mountain and old forest middle school to learn skills. Even if he returns from his studies, how old is he? At most, he is only a teenager? Although you are the second son of the father and the emperor, it is not time to make trouble at this time!!"
As soon as Yang Guang finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a fat and fat poop sneered, then a teasing voice sounded, with a narrow eyes with a little disdain.
"The emperor's words are very reasonable, but with my unparalleled understanding of this person, this person is the saying of a tiger general in this world, and I also ask my father to give him a try."
Yang Guang looked confident, seemed confident and confident.
"Who is Yuwen Chengdu?"
Yang Jian felt a little cold when he heard this. He had no hope for whether a teenager could subdue the beast. However, now that he has come to this point, even if he is only in his teenage years old, he has to come out and try it. Although he has almost no chance of survival, he has no choice.
The dignity of the Great Sui Empire must be defended, and his dignity must be defended. It doesn’t matter if it cannot be defended. But he, Yang, never allowed millions of people to not even have the courage to try to defend it.
In his cold eyes, there was a surging murderous aura. He had decided at that moment. If no one could subdue this strange beast today, then these envoys of the Gu clan Kingdom would not have to go back. He would never allow such a thing to spread, and would never allow it.
He is an emperor, and when the emperor is angry, he will be buried in millions of corpses.
Yuwen Cheng could feel Yang Jian's bad habits from afar. He looked at the messenger who was still showing off his power and felt a little sympathy in his heart.
Is it really good to show off your martial arts so openly? Is it really good to slap the Sui Empire in the face like this blatantly?
If you are a country with a country with a similar national strength to the Sui Dynasty, it would be fine, but you are just a vassal state, a vassal state with a huge difference in actuality. What are you going to provoke such a gap? Isn’t it okay to be destroyed?
"See Your Majesty, I am Yuwen Chengdu."
Yuwen Cheng ignored his father and grandfather's eyes and wanted to kill him, and went straight forward to fight side by side with foreign envoys.
When Yang Jian saw him, he suddenly felt the urge to cover his face. He was so tender and tender that he wanted to ask me, "I'm not floating, can you hold the knife?"
"Ahem, are you sure to subdue this strange beast?"
Yuwen Cheng was thinking for a moment, raised his head proudly, glanced at the beast that kept roaring in the cage, and swore its force.
"It's easy to take. Although this thing is huge and powerful, it seems to me that it is vulnerable."
"Oh? In this way, you are absolutely sure? If you can really subdue this beast, I can promise you another wish."
Yang Jian looked at Yuwen Shu with his eyes, meaningful.
Yuwen Shu also looked at him, and the two looked at each other, and then both looked elsewhere.
"Hey, Chengdu is reckless, reckless. Now His Majesty the Emperor is in trouble, and Grandpa is powerless. You can only blame you for not knowing the height of the world."
Yuwen Shu felt the coldness in Yang Jian's eyes, and knew that at this time, even if he didn't want to go, he would have to go.
He sighed deeply, raised his head suddenly, and drank the wine in his glass.
After all, they are the grandfather and grandson, whose blood is thicker than water, and that cannot be ignored by a cold and ruthless family. Although wealthy families compete for power and profit, family affection is very small, but when they are connected with flesh and blood, who can be truly cold and ruthless?
Can Yang Guang be able to do it? Can Li Shiming be able to do it? None of them can do it.
How many emperors' blood and tears were left behind in the palace courtyard late at night, in front of the Mingde Hall where no one was located?
"Your Majesty, come whenever you go."
Afterwards, Yuwen Cheng walked into the iron cage like a house. He was not worried at all whether he could subdue this beast. He had already had some understanding of his almost chaotic power.
Although the strange beast in front of him was extremely fierce, it seemed to him that it was much bigger than an ordinary horse, just a mutant horse. Although he was mutated, it was not his opponent even if it didn't become a spirit.
The system also said that there is absolutely no such thing in this world.
The iron cage is very large, and iron pillars that are as thick as an adult's arms restrict the movement of the beast, preventing it from coming out to harm people.
The gap between the iron pillars is enough for Yu Wen Cheng to get in.
Through the iron cage, Yuwen Cheng was carefully watching the beast, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and an unprecedented excitement emerged.
This guy seems to be just enough to subdue him as a mount? This is a problem that has troubled him for a long time.
There is no way, his phoenix winged flowing gold bore is more than 1,740 kilograms. How can ordinary horses carry to fight? I'm afraid they kneel on the spot. Even the peerless BMW can only fight for a short time, and it will probably be useless after a long time. So every time he watches Zhao Yun rides the BMW Jade Kirin on the street, the rate of turning back is comparable to that of the people in the world who see Bentley, and they are very envious. However, his weapons are too heavy and they have no support for a long battle. Now he has finally encountered a mount with such a cool horn on his head, and he is immediately moved.
When he thought of this, he squeezed into the cage through the gap in the iron cage without hesitation, and licked his lips as if he had seen delicious food.
His approach is meaningless to Yima, and he ignores it.
"Roar...roar...roar...roar......"
The strange horse roared, and the limbs as thick as Fangzhu suddenly exerted force, and they blinked at a distance of only a few meters.
He was exerting force on his hind limbs, and the whole horse man stood up, and the earth-shaking power of his two forelimb carriers smashed at Yuwen Chengdu.
There was a hint of disdain in the humanized eyes, just like the disdain of a tiger when it met a rabbit.
Of course, Yuwen Cheng didn't dare to confront each other head-on. He didn't want to use his body to have an intimate contact with Yima's horse's hooves that seemed to be unable to penetrate bullets.
In the flash, he flashed to the side of the strange horse, gathering his strength with his fist, and was about to hit the wild horse's stomach, but he stopped again.
He didn't dare to gamble, he was afraid of killing this hard-earned strange horse. After he hesitating for a moment, he stood up with his feet and jumped up.
"Touch... roar..."
The next moment, a deafening sound rang through the sky, and what followed was the angry roar of the strange horse. When the dust dissipated, everyone stood up from their seats in shock.
In the cage, Yuwen Chengdu pressed his hands on Yima's huge head. Yima struggled desperately to stand up, but his slender hands seemed to have a sense of power as if they were as strong as Mount Tai. No matter how hard the Yima struggled, he could not give in at all.
"Okay, such a warrior should be invincible in the world."
"Hiss... People say that the Yuwen family has produced heroes for generations, indeed, indeed!!"
"This...this...this...this divine power is probably worse than that of King Xiang in the world."
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A few hours later, the strange horse stood obediently beside Yuwen Chengdu, licking Yuwen Chengdu's clothes intimately, like the obedient Mianyang, how could he look so angry that he had no choice but to hate the heavens?
Chapter completed!