Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

"That speed...is comparable to a leopard, isn't it?"

Seeing the speed at which the black horse was running, Fan Erhe's expression changed drastically.

At that speed, if it were to hit someone, they would surely die.

Even if they survive the ordeal, they will become disabled.

If it were to hit Liu Bei, that would be terrible!

He panicked completely. "Old Shi, what have you done! If anything happens to Brother Xiao Bei, how are you going to explain this to his family?! Humph!!!"

Shi Dajiang raised his eyebrows slightly without speaking, his eyes quietly focused on Heima and Liu Bei.

Liu Bei did not dodge,

Instead, they just stood there motionless.

It seemed as if it was so frightened by the dark horse that it forgot to dodge.

"broken!"

"This is really going to be a disaster!"

"Brother Xiao Bei, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

"If I hadn't brought you to Old Shi's place, you wouldn't... you wouldn't have gotten hit by the car!"

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

As he lamented his fate, Fan Erhe squatted down on the ground, pinching his hair with his hands, his face full of self-reproach. He lowered his head, looking at the ground, not daring to look up and witness the bloody scene unfolding.

Shi Dajiang's raised eyebrows suddenly furrowed inward, his eyelids twitched a few times, and his heart started beating much faster.

"Liu Bei... he's not really going to get hit and killed, is he?"

"If I really die, wouldn't I become a murderer?"

Shi Dajiang became increasingly nervous as he thought about it, his palms suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his back felt icy cold.

now,

He regretted it.

Had he known the dark horse would scare Liu Bei to death,

He shouldn't have brought Liu Bei to subdue the dark horse; now things are really going to get messed up.

Human life is of paramount importance.

Once Liu Bei dies

He will not only become a murderer, but all his hard work and struggles throughout his life will also be in vain.

His family will also be implicated because of him.

What?

What can be done to prevent an impending tragedy?

Shi Dajiang could no longer remain calm; his muscles began to tremble.

At this time,

Liu Bei stared unblinkingly at the black horse charging towards him.

If it were anyone else, facing a black horse that could run as fast as a cheetah,

If you were hit, you would surely die.

But he was not afraid at all.

In his previous life, while hunting wild animals all over the world, he also learned a skill: horseback riding.

Riding a horse and shooting beasts with a bow was a regular activity in his previous life.

Otherwise, hiding in the grass and dense forest to shoot wild animals every time would be too monotonous and boring.

Killing beasts immediately is the most exciting thing.

Every time he rides on horseback, he feels like an ancient general wielding his sword to slay enemy soldiers.

That feeling,

He still can't forget it.

To achieve seamless cooperation between horse and rider, the prerequisite is to cultivate a bond with the horse and become its friend.

In order to achieve that, he spent a lot of time in his previous life learning to interact with horses.

They even hired some horse trainers to learn from their experience.

After learning,

One year, he even went to the Hong Kong Jockey Club to participate in horse racing and won the championship.

You could say you're dealing with horses.

He is very good at it.

Because of his years of working with horses, he learned a language – horse language.

This time, when he saw the black horse charging at him, he recalled the scenes of interacting with horses in his previous life.

He had faced a similar situation back then.

Now that they've met again, he's naturally quite adept at handling the situation.

So he put two fingers in his mouth and neighed at the black horse a few times.

"Whoosh~"

The wildly accelerating dark horse was about to crash into Liu Bei and send him flying.

Upon hearing Liu Bei's call, it suddenly braked hard.

The horse's hooves tore the grass to pieces, sending grass clippings flying and creating a muddy path seven or eight meters long.

The two hind hooves were firmly planted on the grass.

The once lush green grass was trampled into a pile of mud.

The two front legs of the horse leaped high into the air and waved continuously in mid-air.

But it sprinted too fast after all.

Although it braked suddenly, it still couldn't stabilize itself due to inertia, and the horse's body swayed and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, Liu Bei suddenly moved.

Suddenly, he raised his hands and grabbed the black horse's two front legs, then pulled them down with all his might.

As he pulled down, Liu Bei made some incomprehensible noises.

After hearing this, the black horse's emotions surprisingly calmed down, and it miraculously cooperated with Liu Bei, its entire body gradually sinking down.

one second,

Two seconds,

Three seconds

……

Liu Bei pulled down with all his might.

The veins on his head and arms were bulging, and his muscles trembled, his strength suddenly bursting forth.

"Bang!"

He held on for a full nine seconds.

The black horse's two front legs finally landed steadily on the grass.

As soon as they landed, the black horse seemed to have met a long-lost relative, stretching its head over to touch Liu Bei's forehead.

They look like several lion brothers in a lion confederation on the African savanna.

Every time we meet, we stick together very affectionately.

Shi Dajiang: "..."

Hey!

Is this...is this even possible?

Can a human do that?

It's not human, it definitely isn't human.

It's utterly unbelievable, absolutely unbelievable!

Even the most skilled horse-taming craftsmen of ancient times couldn't have been this good, could they?

Liu Bei, you are truly a brave man!

No, he is a hero!

What a hero!

"Old Fan, Old Fan!"

Shi Dajiang called out to Fan Erhe several times with an incredulous look on his face.

"Why did you call me? Is it because Xiao Bei... he was hit and killed?"

Fan Erhe still didn't dare to look up at Liu Bei.

He worried that once he saw it, he would never be able to sleep for the rest of his life, and would live in the ghostly days of bloody images, never able to find peace again.

"Death?" Shi Dajiang was taken aback.

"It's over. I won't be able to face his mother, his three wives, and his three children when I get back!"

"What terrible things have I done?!"

"Why did you bring him here to Old Shi's place?"

"This is a human life! A human life!"

"From this day forward, I... I, Fan Erhe, also have a life on my hands!"

"I'm a murderer!"

"I can never clear my name!"

"And what about my family? What will happen to them?"

"It's over! This time, it's completely over!"

As Fan Erhe spoke, he became increasingly flustered. In the process, he plopped down on the grass, his face contorted with grief, as if he had lost his parents. He looked as terrible as could be.

"Xiao Bei, I...I'm so sorry!"

"It's all my fault!"

"It's all my fault!"

As they were talking, Fan Erhe slapped him hard across the face.

Suddenly, a handprint appeared on his left cheek.

But he still felt it wasn't enough.

He slapped her several more times.

Red handprints appeared on both sides of his face.

But he was still filled with self-blame and was about to continue smoking when Shi Dajiang immediately grabbed his hand and stopped him.

"Old Fan, why are you hitting yourself? Have you lost your mind? Shouldn't you go to the clinic to get checked out?"

"Shi-Da-Jiang!!!"

Hearing Shi Dajiang's tone—showing no sadness, no remorse, and no repentance—Fan Erhe could no longer bear it…