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Chapter 580

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Chen Mo had just walked to the side of the row of houses when a dark figure suddenly rushed out from the back of the stables and charged straight at Chen Mo.

Wade and the other two who were following behind Chen Mo saw the horse clearly and couldn't help but show a surprised expression. Was this the underage wild mixed breed that the owner of the stables had mentioned?

But looking at the size of this horse, it didn't look like it was underage at all. It was clearly much taller than those tall adult pure-blooded horses!

Chen Mo looked at the horse that was charging at him with a smile on his face.

The horse's fur was dark and glossy, without any other color on its body. Only the white hair on its forehead was like a bolt of lightning.

Its body was tall and slender, with long bulging muscles that contracted rhythmically as it ran. Its slender and powerful limbs were light and powerful, and it was very agile. Its strides were very long, and the outline of its joints and tendons were very obvious.

Its slender neck was thick and straight, slanting forward. The horse's head was raised high, and it kept neighing and roaring. Its pair of big black eyes were full of pride and stubbornness.

Chen Mo looked at the wild horse in front of him and couldn't help but think of his mount in the world of "Night Legend", Thunder!

They looked very similar, and this horse's size was similar to Thunder before it was strengthened by him. Most importantly, Chen Mo liked its unwillingness to be trapped, stubbornness, and wildness in its bones. Chen Mo made the decision to buy it!

But before that, he had to stop it.

Although the horse had escaped, it didn't have any intention of hurting people. When it saw Chen Mo, it turned slightly and was about to run past Chen Mo.

But just as it was about to run past Chen Mo, Chen Mo quickly turned around and put his left hand on the horse's back. At the same time, he jumped up and easily flipped onto the horse's back.

After getting on the horse's back, Chen Mo's legs clamped tightly onto the horse's belly, and his hands directly grabbed the thick mane behind the horse's neck. His whole body was firmly seated on the horse's back.

This oversized colt called "Fire Spear" was running freely. When it felt that there was someone on its back, the joy in its eyes disappeared and was replaced by anger.

Its originally light steps suddenly jolted with force, trying to shake off the person on its back. But no matter how hard it tried, the person on its back was still steadily riding on its back. Moreover, the two legs clamped on the horse's belly began to tighten, and the colt's bones began to hurt like iron hoops. Gradually, it was even a little breathless.

Strenuous exercise required an adequate supply of oxygen, and the difficulty in breathing caused it to quickly lose the strength to run. Its steps became heavier and heavier, and its struggling movements became weaker and weaker. In the end, it had to stop and stand quietly in the same place, allowing Chen Mo to ride on its back.

Seeing that it had stopped struggling, Chen Mo slowly loosened his legs, allowing the colt to breathe again. After feeling that its body had recovered its strength, a glimmer of light appeared in its eyes. Its front hooves exerted force, and its upper body was lifted up high. Its entire back was almost perpendicular to the ground, and it only relied on the two legs behind it to stand up. Riding on its back, Chen Mo was also lifted to a height of more than two meters.

"Neigh!"

It couldn't help but let out a proud neigh, and its eyes were full of stubbornness.

But before it could shake off the restraints on its back, in the next moment, the pair of iron hoops clamped down on its belly again. At the same time, a pair of large hands fiercely hugged its thick neck and pulled it back forcefully.

"Neigh! Neigh! "

It didn't want to admit defeat, so it shook its head and neighed as it tried to struggle forward, trying to continue to maintain its balance. However, the pair of arms around its neck burst out with a strength stronger than its own, tightly strangling its neck, causing it to involuntarily lean back.

It felt that if it continued to struggle, its neck would be broken!

Seeing that its body was about to lose its balance and fall backward, it finally chose to compromise. It quickly lowered its upright body, and its front hooves stepped on the ground again.

"Huff! Huff! "

Feeling the iron hoops around its abdomen loosen its grip, and the horse let go of its neck to grab onto its mane again, it panted heavily. This time, it didn't dare to try again. The person riding on its back was simply a monster, and his strength was even greater than its own. But because of this, in the face of an existence that was even stronger than it, and even made it feel threatened by death, it obediently chose to be tamed, and stood in place, no longer running.

When the owner of the horse farm, Ronald Burke, led his staff, and hurriedly chased after Flintlock around the corner, what appeared in front of them wasn't Flintlock's back that was galloping away, but Chen Mo who was sitting comfortably on the horse's back with his new, tame, and quiet mount.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes in surprise. Was this still the same Flintlock that had broken through the stable's gate and ran amok in the backyard, escaping from everyone's encirclement?

Was this not another warm-blooded horse that looked the same as Flintlock?

Ronald Burke walked in front of the horse with a complicated expression. He looked up at Chen Mo, who was sitting on the horse, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "You can't judge a book by its cover."

He recognized Chen Mo's off-road vehicle, "Knight," and clearly knew its value. Although there were many famous horses in his horse farm that were worth millions of dollars, Chen Mo's vehicle still showed his wealth. In addition to the two tall, strong, and intimidating bodyguards accompanying him, Chen Mo was a wealthy young man in his eyes. Or rather, he was more inclined to believe that Chen Mo was a "rich second generation". After all, Chen Mo only looked to be in his twenties.

He didn't know how Chen Mo had managed to tame this wild horse in such a short time, but he knew that the calm young man sitting on the horse's back in front of him wasn't just a rich young man who liked to raise horses. He was actually a very good horseman!

One had to know that this horse didn't have a saddle, reins, or stirrups on it. Just riding it was very difficult, let alone taming it. However, the young man in front of him had done it.

At first, he was only polite to Chen Mo because he was a customer, but now, he admired Chen Mo from the bottom of his heart. This young man had done something that many of his experienced horse trainers couldn't do. He had easily tamed this wild horse that they had given up on.

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