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Chapter 9 Riding a horse to whistle the south wind

This is a luxurious villa, different from those red brick and white tile houses that can be seen everywhere. It has a high-end shape, with undulating outdoor heights and carved beams and painted columns.

The interior is even more magnificent, with a high-ceilinged foyer, a grand door, round arch windows and corner stone masonry, all showing elegance and elegance.

At this time, the foyer was filled with men wearing black suits with white flowers in their collars, and even the wide courtyard of the villa was full of people.

All the people looked solemn, they lowered their heads slightly, no one spoke, they were just waiting quietly.

What are they waiting for?

They are waiting for a father who has just lost his beloved only son, and for a revenge on the dignity of the Sigelan family.

Sudden.

The door to the inner room of the villa was opened, and a haggard-looking elderly man slowly walked out. He was wearing a white suit and holding a cane in his hand.

This old man is none other than Fulson, the talker of the Sigelan family.

Although his appearance is somewhat similar to that of Fu Weihan, but unlike Fu Weihan who looks aloof and looks down on everything, Fulson's temperament looks like that of an ordinary old man next door.



"My son Fuweihan is dead."

Fulson's voice was not loud, but because of the special design of the villa, his extremely sad words could be clearly heard in everyone's ears.

"Maybe I'm not a good father. I neglected to educate my children. I didn't let Fu Weihan become an excellent person."

As he spoke, Fulson stopped, held his crutch in front of him, folded his hands on the round ivory head, and slowly glanced at the crowd in front of him with sad eyes.

"But I am a father! Someone killed my child, killed my only child! Killed the heir of the Sigolan family!"

Like a roaring lion, it was unimaginable that Fulson's old-looking body could still have such explosive power, and his angry voice was like thunder.

"Now!"

"I swear this in the name of a father, and also in the name of the spokesperson of the Sigelan family!"

"No matter who it is! As long as he can bring the person who killed my child alive to me, then he will be the talker of the Sigolan family in the future!"

"Wow~~"

After Fulson finished speaking, all the people in the Sigelan family present were excited.

no matter who?

Everyone is going crazy now.

And the man who shot Fu Weihan to death is definitely dead...



Gu An didn't know what kind of situation he was about to face, so he followed Hank to a horse farm selling horses.

Gu An originally only knew how to ride a horse, but was not very good at riding. However, after being led by Hank on the horse for about twenty minutes, the system prompted Gu An to complete his daily tasks and then rewarded him with riding proficiency.

To be honest, Gu An feels that this system is not that useless, at least it can always come in handy when he needs help.

Hank, who was experienced in horse selection, chose a beautiful brown filly for Gu An, and also equipped Gu An with a complete set of harnesses. Of course, he also paid for Gu An.

After walking out of the racecourse, Gu An grabbed the reins, stepped on the horse's back with some awkwardness in the stirrups, sat on the saddle, and then reached out to pat the docile little mare.

Gu An secretly thought: Tacit understanding 1!

Sitting on the horse, Gu An feels very strange now. His riding skills before were obviously awkward, but now he is still nervous while riding on the horse. However, because of the riding proficiency rewarded by the system, Gu An feels like he is

He is an experienced rider with decades of experience.

This is a very contradictory feeling.



"Brother Hank, I know this is a serious matter. I leave this town this time and I don't know when I will have a chance to come back. Please remember to say goodbye to Uncle Baker and Bethea for me."

Gu An looked back at the direction of the town and said with some reluctance on his face.

Hank looked at Gu An sincerely and said in a serious tone: "I will, Yan Shuangying, Fulson is really not easy to mess with. You have to hurry up, leave the town immediately, hide, hide in a

A place where the Sigolan family would not have the guts to go."

"Where are you hiding? I'm not familiar with this place." Gu An scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's okay. I know there is a place that is suitable for people like you. You can learn a lot there. Take the money and spend it on the road."

With that said, Hank threw his money bag to Gu An, and then continued: "You just need to keep walking south. When you see a mountain that looks like an eagle's head, you are right."

After catching Hank's heavy purse, Gu An couldn't help but ask: "What is a mountain like an eagle's head? Doesn't this mountain have a name?"

"There's no name, so don't worry about it."

Gu An's sudden question made Hank, who looked serious, roll his eyes. He stretched out his hand and slapped the brown mare's butt hard under Gu An.

"Xilili~~"

The painful brown mare neighed and began to run with Gu An on its back.

"Oh, no...Brother Hank, thank you, I will definitely come back to see you!"

Gu An pulled the reins, controlled the frightened little mare, and started running towards the south.

"Take care, alas! By the way, Yan Shuangying! Remember to go during the day and don't stay in the wild when it starts to get dark!"

Hank seemed to have thought of something and shouted towards Gu An's retreating back. However, Gu An, who had already run away, didn't hear clearly at all.

There was an empty plain in front of him. Gu An rode his horse on a deserted road. The wind blowing in his face made Gu An reach out and press his cowboy hat hard to prevent it from being swept away by the wind.

"Ta da, da da, da da..."

The horse's four hooves kept rising up and down, and Gu An followed it up and down. He felt that his body was as light as a swallow. This feeling was completely different from when he rode an electric donkey or a motorcycle before.

The feeling of the horse carrying me running is like a bird carrying a person flying in the sky, but the buttocks are a little bumpy.

After running at full speed for a distance of almost seven or eight kilometers, Gu An began to slow down the little mare. He had no choice but to have his butt bumped a bit unbearably.

Also at this time, Gu An happened to pass by a fork in the road. On the opposite side, two men riding horses and dressed in weird costumes passed by Gu An.

The clothes the two men were wearing had various bottles and cans hanging on them, and they also carried large swords wrapped with strips of cloth behind their backs.

Something's wrong, is this cosplay?

Gu An couldn't help but look back several times, especially the big swords carried by the two men, which were really eye-catching.

What did those two people think?

At this time, everyone could easily buy all kinds of firearms in the gun shop, and those two men still carried such big swords.

What if when fighting with someone else, the bullets in the other person's gun would have been exhausted before the two of them took their swords off their backs, right?

Shida... Bah! Times have changed, but there are still people who don't know how to adapt...



Gu An rode his horse and kept walking towards the south. When it was almost noon, he came to a new town called Xiaohu Town.

Although there is a wooden sign with a name on it at the entrance of this town, the overall area seems smaller than the nameless town that Gu An left.
Chapter completed!
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