Chapter 1670
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Wow —
Everyone stared at Feng Wu in bewilderment.
She had agreed?!
"How could she?!"
"Has Feng Wu lost her mind? Of course she won't! "
"Sefiro's wealth is tempting, but is it as tempting as His Royal Highness?"
"His Royal Highness clearly treats Feng Wu differently! He's been protecting Feng Wu in front of everyone, but she … How can there be such a greedy woman?! "
"She is indeed greedy. I think she's out of her mind!"
Feng Wu had built up a good reputation recently, but because of what had happened, she was now seen as a greedy woman.
Feng Wu kept a straight face, but she was smiling wryly inwardly.
What else could she do?
She was frustrated as well.
Sefiro knew that this competition was going to happen, and Feng Wu had come up with a counterattack the night before.
If he could make Sefiro a laughingstock and get half of her wealth, why wouldn't he do it? She wasn't an idiot.
Sefiro was thrilled to hear that Feng Wu had agreed.
"You've agreed? Great! That's great! "
Sefiro had a pen and paper brought to her.
The ink was ready, and all she needed to do was write. Sefiro had been preparing for this for a long time.
Soon, both parties signed their names.
Once the god witnessed it, the contract was made.
"Which horse do you want?" Sefiro pointed at the horses in the stable and smiled at Feng Wu. "Why don't I pick one for you?" Feng Wu was speechless.
Sefiro was very confident.
She had poisoned all the horses in the stable, and they would go berserk as soon as the Yin-Yang needle was released. When that happened, Feng Wu would …
Walking past the stable, Feng Wu looked at the horses one by one.
Many people were standing outside, and because the stable was only surrounded by a simple fence, everyone could see the horses clearly.
"I think No.11 is a good choice. He's strong."
"No.11 has just given birth, so he won't last long. I can't take him."
"I think No.15 is a good choice. He has bright eyes and I can tell that he's smart."
"I think No.17 is a good choice as well …"
Everyone was like a talent scout, praising the horses they had their eyes on.
However, Feng Wu shook her head as she walked.
Seeing that Feng Wu was almost at the end of the line, Sefiro grew anxious. She frowned and asked, "You don't have a single one you like?"
Feng Wu shook her head with a wry smile. "I have high standards for horses, because I know how to judge them."
Indeed, Feng Wu could.
That was because her beautiful master was omnipotent.
He taught Feng Wu everything he knew.
Feng Wu worked hard as well.
Feng Wu had memorized what her beautiful master had told her only once, and she could even recite it backward.
As a result, Feng Wu had a lot of knowledge in her head that she didn't know herself, but she could retrieve it whenever she needed it.
Hearing that Feng Wu had high standards for horses, the others were more confident in her.
"How about I put my money on Feng Wu? I have a feeling that she'll win. "
"And look, she has such high expectations for horses. She must be someone who understands horses."
"Who said that only the people of the grassland know how to ride horses? Do we Central Plains people not know how to ride horses? Could it be that he would definitely lose to them? No, we have to support Miss Feng Wu. "
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