If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that although his right leg is disabled, he has a straight back, tough eyes and steady steps, just like an indomitable soldier. Even if the sky falls, it cannot stop him from moving forward.

This is the temperament of a soldier!

It seemed as if the figure of Chu Feng's family of three was passing by him, and Chu Feng's calm and firm face and straight body came into view—

"Click!"

The grass in the middle-aged man's hand instantly dissipated all over the ground. His pupils shrank violently, as if they were struck by lightning, and his head buzzed:

"Dragon, dragon head?"

He burst into tears in an instant, and he was extremely happy and excited to run forward to say hello, but as soon as the broken leg took a step, he retracted his body as if he was electrocuted.

He retreated, but just grabbed the broken leg tightly, feeling guilty, regretful, and ashamed.

Now that I have such a ghost look, what kind of face do I have and what qualifications do I have to meet the dragon leader?

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"Dead Crip, why did you mess up? You've messed up moving something?"

"Bang!"

In the distance, a man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks ran over with a fierce look and slapped the middle-aged man in the face, "Damn, these forages were specially shipped from New Zealand to supply them to Mr. Jiang's beloved BMW. If Mr. Jiang's BMW has something wrong with him, you can't afford to lose your bad life, do you know?!"

"I'm sorry, I'll pick it up right away." The middle-aged man apologized repeatedly.

Chu Feng frowned when he heard the scolding, subconsciously swept his eyes and his pupils suddenly shrank-

The middle-aged man immediately hurriedly packed up the materials, lowered his head and covered his face, and ran away in a mess, for fear that Chu Feng would recognize him.

"Damn lame, are you leaving now? Grass, what is the useless waste." The man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks cursed.

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes into a needle-shaped ray, and kept looking at the middle-aged man's back as he hurriedly left, thinking about something.

"Why, do you know him?" Yun Muqing asked when she saw this.

Chu Feng nodded, his eyes calm, "He looks very much like an old friend of mine. But it should be a coincidence."

The manager laughed, "It must be a coincidence. Mr. Chu's identity is so noble. How could your friend do such a humble job as a groom?"

Yun Muqing frowned and said unhappily: "There is no distinction between high and low, and everyone in this world is equal."

"Yes, yes, what you said is, me, I said the wrong thing, I deserve to die." The manager was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly slapped himself twice to apologize.

Li Siqi repeatedly told him that Chu Feng and others are people who even the Li family have to be respectful and must not be negligent.

Chu Feng waved his hand and turned around, but his heart was a little heavy-

It must be a coincidence, it could never be him!

How could his number one vanguard of the Nishino Dragon Soul Army fall to this point?

"Go to choose a horse." Chu Feng calmed down, and the manager breathed a sigh of relief and served him more carefully.

Soon, the few people selected the horses. Chu Feng and Yun Muyu each selected a tall and mighty gypsy, Yun Muqing chose a white horse with white fur, and Duoduo chose a cute and compact pony.

The few people were full of excitement and went to the horse farm to show off their skills—
Chapter completed!