From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

In Jiangzhou, the Rans were renowned local tyrants. Even a Dragon King would have to coexist with them cautiously. As for people like them, who were ruthless and unscrupulous, common folk could not dare to provoke them.

Bai Ziyan was about to curse with his hands on his hips, but Charles Gao stood in front of him and whispered a warning: “This is Mr. Bai from Jingdu.”

However, Ran Tenghui didn’t catch the hint in his words; “I don’t care if you’re Mr. Bai or Mr. Black. Violent Wind is mine, and no one is allowed to touch it. He then ordered Yang Shuai, “Bring Violent Wind out for me.”

Out of helplessness, Yang Shuai had the master of horses lead Violent Wind out. Ran Tenghui glanced at Bai Ziyan and his party, showing a smug smile. When his eves fell on Ming Jing, he suddenly paused.

Jiang Jinchen took a step forward, blocking Ming Jing from Ran Tenghui’s view.

Ran Tenghui knew who Jiang Jinchen was, and he wasn’t sure about Jiang Chunlan’s background, so he didn’t want to offend this person for now.

“Hah! This shameless bastard dares to act arrogant in front of me? I dare to beat him so badly he won’t be able to get out of bed for three months!” Bai Ziyan was about to roll up his sleeves for a fight.

Charles Gao hurriedly stopped him, “Mr. Bai, even a powerful dragon cannot beat the local tyrants. Let’s bear with it for now, and find a chance to teach him a lesson later.”

Bai Ziyan pointed at him, “I can’t stand it even for one day.”

Taking a deep breath, “Come on, let’s see how he can tame Violent Wind. It would be wonderful if it could kick this heartless bastard to death.”

The party brought their horses to the racetrack. Ming Jing picked a gentle pony that followed her obediently.

“Cousin, what a coincidence!” A girl dressed in red equestrian attire approached them, leading a tall red-brown horse. She smiled charmingly, looking valiant and spirited.

Ran Tenghui squinted his eyes, “Ah! So it’s you, cousin! You’ve become more and more beautiful. I almost didn’t recognize you!”

Zhao Zhen smiled, then glanced at the horse next to him that seemed to be trying to break free from the master of horses.

“This is Violent Wind, right? Cousin, be careful! A few days ago, someone tried to tame Violent Wind and ended up being thrown off, breaking three ribs. It’s pitiful, truly. Cousin, you must be cautious.”

Ran Tenghui sneered, “Don’t worry, cousin. I will show you how I can tame it.”

After saying that, he snatched the reins from the master of horses who reminded him, “Young Master Ran, please be careful. Make sure you’ve got all your gear, and if anything goes wrong, call for help.”

Ran Tenghui turned to look at Bai Ziyan, gave him a thumbs-down, and made a disdainful face.

Then, he stepped on the stirrup and tried to mount the horse gracefully. However, Violent Wind didn’t give him any chance to show off; it started to shake violently and threw Ran Tenghui off, making him lose balance. The master of horses swiftly caught him.

“Get lost!” Ran Tenghui shook off his hand and stubbornly tried to climb onto the horse again.

Bai Ziyan covered his stomach and laughed, “He’s hilarious! This coward! I thought he was so powerful.”

Ran Tenghui’s face turned red as he clung to the horse’s mane. The horse threw him all the way back, but he held on to the horse’s neck. Suddenly, Violent Wind neighed loudly, and Ran Tenghui was thrown off again.

Violent Wind suddenly went wild, running like mad. There were other people and horses on the track, and it was terrifying to think of the consequences if someone got hurt during its rampage.

The master of horses turned pale, “Oh no!” He yelled for help while pursuing the horse. As for Ran Tenghui, who had just fallen to the ground, the master of horses didn’t even bother looking back.

Zhao Qin walked over to help Ran Tenghui up, “Cousin, are you alright? Did you break your leg?” After saying that, she intentionally pressed her hand down on his leg a little harder.

“Ahh…!” Ran Tenghui’s face turned deathly pale as he let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

Bai Ziyan clapped excitedly, “Well done, Violent Wind!”

Jiang Jinchen frowned, worried. There were many people ahead, and Violent Wind was charging recklessly. It would be serious if someone got hurt.

The best horse trainer here was Han Cheng, who was chasing after Violent

Wind, but his two legs couldn’t keep up with the horse’s four. Additionally, Violent Wind was agile by nature and sprinted like an arrow. Han Cheng yelled at the people ahead, “Run! Run!”

Suddenly, Charles Gao noticed a flash in front of his eyes and saw Ming Jing snatch the reins from him. She stepped on the stirrup, and her long legs drew a beautiful arc in the air as she gracefully sat on the horse’s back.. With a pull of reins and a squeeze of her legs on the horse’s belly, she shouted, “Go!”