403. Chapter 403 The stubborn boy dreams of floating life
At the dream house, because of his identity, coupled with his physical reasons, Meng Fu Sheng has always been the target of the key protection.
Now, although he is able to stand up, in the eyes of Meng family, Meng Fusheng is still the young man in a wheelchair.
"I have been wasted for three years, and I don’t want to waste anymore."
Zitong looked at the boy in front of him, and seemed to see the perseverance when he saw him sitting on the ground when he was sitting on the wheelchair.
Turning his face to look at the valley, noticing the dragon horse that Murong Dongli specially left for her, Zitong smiled and raised his chin at the dragon horse.
"If you can conquer that dragon horse, you can train with them!"
"good!"
Meng Yusheng immediately rushed to the past. In the tall dragon, he stopped immediately. He raised his hand from the horse family who took the horse's family to pick up the horse's tensor, and stepped on the horse.
The Longma was willing to commit a crime, and immediately flashed. After all, Meng Fusheng just stood up from a wheelchair. With limited leg strength, one foot stepped on the air, and people fell heavyly on the grass.
On the side, the Zi family rushed over immediately and wanted to help him get up.
"Need not!"
Meng Fusheng threw off his arm, and the purple family turned to look at Zitong, the latter just waved his hand from him to signal him not to ignore it.
Quickly climbing from the ground, Mengfu Sheng did not ignore the grass leaves on his body, but just grabbed the horse's horses again and turned around.
This time, although it was slightly embarrassed, it was successful.
This dragon horse blood is purely pure, and naturally the most violent temperament. Immediately, the man stands, and you must throw off the dream.
Mengfu Sheng was just holding the horse with his legs, and his hands grasped the reins tightly.
One person and one horse stalemate for a moment, the dragon horse's front foot landed again, and immediately let go of the four hoofs and ran towards the night valley.
Although Zitong was worried, he didn't keep up.
Although Meng Fusheng has never practiced martial arts, she believes that with the perseverance of this teenager, she will definitely tame this dragon horse, otherwise, he will not be Mengfu Sheng.
Soon, the Zijiajun has returned to the team in one after another, but the figure of Meng Fusheng has never appeared.
"Home?!"
The Zi was open to her side, and there was obvious worries in her tone.
Zitong stared at the entrance of the valley in the distance, with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, come back immediately!"
Although she did not keep up with protection, of course, Zi Tong would not really care about her friends. Just now she has released the power of seeing the perspective. The figure of Mengfu Sheng is always in her gaze.
Now, the guy is climbing from the ground, wrapped in a mud water and stood up again, climbing to the back of the Ryoma.
The physical strength of that Ryoma at this time was about to be consumed by him. I believe that the competition between the man and the horse should be almost determined.
Sure enough, he climbed up and brought it sharply.
The dragon horse seemed to have been conquered by this teenager. This time, it did not struggle to resist anymore. Instead, he ran to the valley where the purple pupils were located according to the guidance of Mengfu Sheng.
After a while, the hoof sound was getting closer, and one person reappeared in the sight of everyone.
The fire light reflects the body of Mengfu full of mud water. The warm face also contains a lot of mud, and it is a little less warm and clean, but it is a bit more tough belonging to the man.