After Li Hao finished his promise to the Eighth Prince, he immediately called the Eighth Prince. Then the Eighth Prince told Li Hao a seat on the phone and hung up the phone to deal with the family problems he needed to deal with.

After Li Hao found out the road again, he found that his location was not very far away, so he walked straight away from the Huadu Hotel and started to set out again towards his destination.

Along the way, Li Hao could clearly feel that the person he killed was definitely not simple, because there were many police cars and a large number of joint defense team members around him within ten minutes. However, because they were all moving towards the Huadu Hotel purposefully, Li Hao was not discovered or interrogated. This can also be said to be because Li Hao quickly solved the benefits of the battle.

After a period of hiking, Li Hao finally arrived at a relatively prosperous area in the city center. Here, Li Hao easily found a taxi waiting for a live taxi at the entrance of a nightclub.

"Master, do you know this place?" Li Hao took out his cell phone and told the Eighth Prince that he had called the place name on it and handed it to the driver of a taxi.

"I know, this is the pastoral area next to our flag. The horses in that place are very good. Are you going to buy horses?" The driver asked while drinking the tea in the thermos he brought.

"What horse should I buy this big night? A friend of mine is there, the better we meet in my door!" Li Hao continued to ask after lying, "Come?"

"Get on the bus!" The driver nodded, put down the thermos in his hand, then watched Li Hao get on the bus quickly, then lifted the meter directly, and then rushed towards the direction Li Hao was about to go.

After almost half an hour of travel, Li Hao was a little stunned when he looked at the yurts in front of him. It was not that he had never been in Inner Mongolia, nor that he had never seen the yurts. The scale in front of him was a bit large at this time, which made Li Hao feel a little spectacular. It was already the second half of the night now, but the middle place surrounded by Mongolia should be a horse farm. The horse farm is brightly lit, and it can be seen that many people are shouting and riding horses.

Li Hao slowly walked to the edge of the fence built with wood, reached out and lit a cigarette for himself, and watched as many people in the horse farm were running around a white horse, shouting, but there was no one on the horse's back.

Li Hao knew that these people were stoking horses. In fact, stoking horses was the same as stooping eagles. When the horse-wranglers who still retained the habits of the ancient Mongolian region discovered good wild horses, they used this way of staying horses in the middle of the night to prevent the horse from resting, and tried to anger him before letting the most powerful start to take the horses and subdue him.

Horses have a very arrogant temper. This kind of animal never sleeps like a donkey while lying down. Horses only sleep on their feet. Some people sleep because their legs are different from other animals. However, some people say that horses dislike the dirty ground and do not sleep.

There are also two "differences" in horses. One is not to drink unclean water, and the other is not to eat unclean grass...

At this time, in the middle of the horse farm, the wild people who tried to completely anger the white horse could clearly feel that the white horse was about to be anxious. The huge horse's hooves began to dig the ground irritably, and they were about to identify the target and rushed over to give him a hoof. However, the horse trainers seemed to know exactly what was going on, and even the laughter and joy of those horse-drying people could be heard from the empty horse farm.

Just as Li Hao was waiting to see who was the horse trainer among these people, a bald man walked out of a yurt with bare shirtless wearing breeches and carrying a horse whip. The man felt that he looked white and could not tell anything about his body under the light. The local Mongolians were tough and dark, but it was a bit eye-catching, but from the corners of his silent mouth, it could be seen that this man's temper was not very good.

The man simply moved his body and walked towards the white horse. He followed the little follower who was carrying the saddle and wanted to hand it over to the saddle, but the man waved his hand and walked towards the white horse.

"Slippery, this Ma is too strong, Brother Jiang..." the young follower shouted.

The man smiled and glanced at the young follower and said, "If you don't have a saddle, you can't get on the horse? Then you're still a fool? Get out of here..." After scolding, the man signaled to those who were running around the white horse and shouting, then reached out and grabbed the white horse's horse's horse's hair. As a result, he reached out his hand a second before, and the next second, the white horse directly aimed his butt at the man, raised his hooves and kicked him in front of the man's chest.

The man took a step back with a smile and reached out and dragged the horse's hooves from bottom to top. Then he pushed the horse's hooves directly in the direction of the bend of the horse's legs. This time, he pushed the white horse and staggered towards the front for several steps before falling to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man let go of his hand and held a whip in his mouth and moved very quickly as if an athlete was doing a balance beam and turned over and jumped onto the horse's back.

After the man came up, he grabbed the horse's hair tightly and stabilized his body, while the white horse rushed up suddenly. Then a classic scene came. The white horse was so crazy that he wanted to fall down for the man. However, the man was very good at riding. He chose to take nothing and tame it directly in order to prevent the white horse. Therefore, the man who had done enough preparations was not panic at all.

The white horse carried the man around the horse farm that was almost a football field, and rushed around the horse farm that was almost the size of a football field. He stopped like a sudden brake, and even stood up to 180 degrees directly, and jumped back. Every time he made the move, the people watching the fun couldn't help but exclaim. Even Li Hao, who was watching the fun, couldn't help but want to applaud the man because it was too thrilling. Generally, the real wild horses in the Meng District could not be tamed at that time, but it was not absolute, because there were still good riders, such as the white and clean man now.

Even after the man arrived, he had already grabbed the horse's hair with one hand, trying hard to balance his body without being dropped by the horse. At this moment, Western cowboys and the like became weak.
Chapter completed!