"Third brother! The people around them are bad people! None of the good things! Especially these businessmen, they are even more villains! I'm pounding! I just can't get used to it! "Say! Another punch slammed down.

"Ahh The one below howls like a pig!

This fist, Nimadi weighed more than all the previous fists.

"Let him go!" The third brother-in-law pulled his face down and shouted.

"Third brother! That's how you have to deal with people around the world! Slap them up first, let them know that we steppe people are not easy to mess with, and don't think about bad ideas in the future. Otherwise! Just beat him like that! "Say! Another punch fell.

"Ahh The one below howls like a pig again!

Seeing that this guy was scared, he also fell down and stopped struggling, and the prairie let go and got up from him. Otherwise? The stupid pig below is still struggling.

The steppe people didn't know that this escort was the best martial artist in the assassination team. In addition to the small leader, his martial arts are good. It's a pity! He is well-limbed and simple-minded. Just now, he didn't see that the steppe people wanted to clean him up. Outcome! The steppe people came up and beat him, so that he was defenseless.

His demeanor of being the best in the world angered the wildness of the grassland people. So! The steppe man came up and grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the ground. And then! Before he could react, his fist slammed down.

If it's a steppe man? They wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. If you are a native of the steppe and see someone coming with anger, you should be careful. Do you need to ask? Isn't this a fight?

The people of Zhoudi, on the other hand, received the opposite cultural education. They think: I didn't provoke you, why did you come up and beat you for no reason? Because he was not prepared, he was beaten.

If the two of them were fighting, the prairie man might not be able to fight?

"You? You guys? You prairie people? How can this be? The little leader asked in a trembling voice.

"If you play tricks on me, I'll beat you too!" The third brother-in-law looked directly at the little leader and said.

"You? You guys? You steppe people! Too! It's horrible! The little leader sighed.

"Come on! Let's drink together! The third brother-in-law beckoned to the one who had been beaten below. And then! Shouted to his own people: "Help him up!" Own! ”

At the command of the third brother-in-law, the person who beat the person stepped forward again to hold the beaten person. His eyes widened, and he said, "Fights are fights!" If you don't fight, you don't know each other! Since it is a friend of the third brother, it is also our friend! Walk! Go upstairs for a drink! ”

"You? Ouch! "The person who was beaten was agitated and had pain in his body again.

OK! The steppe people did not beat him to the vital point. It was hit on the shoulders, back, and other places with flesh, and the injuries were only flesh wounds. Otherwise! It may be that you can't stand up.

With the help of the person who beat him, this guy went up to the second floor step by step.

This day! The third brother-in-law took the little leader to visit the territory of Lan Gongzi and visited the more than 10,000 horses.

Under the management of Uncle Wu, more than 10,000 horses were in good order and not chaotic at all. The stables were lined up in rows, neat and clear, like a barracks. On the pasture, the grazing horses ran happily, venting their frustration tied to the stable. Pasture! It's their free world.

Looking at the horses running freely in the pasture, the little leader was even more yearning. Wouldn't it be nice if life could be like that?

And also! When he saw the horses, the little leader thought of another question. That is! The horses of the steppe are better than the horses in the barracks! It's strong! Just be able to run! If these more than 10,000 horses are equipped into the military camp of the Wei State, then! The military of Wei will be countless times stronger......

The horses of the grassland are different from the horses of the surrounding land! The horses around the land were confined and, like those tied to the stable, had no freedom. And those scattered horses on the pasture are the true colors of grassland horses!

It is for this reason that the horses in the Zhou land degenerate rapidly, while the steppe horses continue to maintain their vitality. Exactly because of this! Horses on the prairie are always treasures and will never be eliminated!

At this moment, the dust was not far away, and a team of a hundred and ten people rushed over. They are none other than the heads of the ranch.

The one-armed uncle is here!

"Who? Came to our ranch? The one-armed uncle came to the third brother-in-law and the others with a saber in one hand, and shouted with a black face.

"He is the third brother-in-law of the grassland of the white officials!" Uncle Wu hurriedly stepped forward and introduced.

"Third brother-in-law? How brother-in-law do I call him? Is there a pass issued by the shopkeeper? Who let them in? Who is it? Say! The one-armed uncle didn't say anything about it, and asked.

"Uncle Du! Sole master! This, this, this? Another ranch leader stepped forward and explained: "He is the third brother-in-law of the white official!" He's going to get a pass too? He? Arima! His horses are also in there......"

"Fart! All the horses in the ranch are from the white officials! Without a certificate from the shopkeeper, not a single horse can be taken away! Anyone who has nothing to do with it is not allowed to come in! ……”

"I said one-armed old man! Don't scare me with white officials! Bai Gui is not here, and it is not your turn to speak! Believe it or not, I cut you? The third brother-in-law urged him to step forward, but he didn't say anything about it at all, and asked.

"I'll let you go! Get out of the ranch now! The one-armed uncle shouted.

Under his cheers, his team of 100 people quickly prepared for battle.

"I have a share in this horse! Can't I sell this horse? The third brother-in-law's face changed, and he said, "I said the one-armed old man? Do you want to swallow all these horses of my brother-in-law? You? Do you think you can do it? With a team of hundreds of people on your ranch, can you hold it? ……”

"Don't think of yourself as Bai Gui's third brother-in-law! You steppe people! Which song are you singing? Why did you frame the white officials? Why do you say that the white officials assassinated you? Say that the white officials want to swallow these horses alone? Bai Guanren is that kind of person, right? I think it's you! I want to sell these horses privately! Isn't it? ”

The third brother-in-law was about to speak, when an entourage stepped forward and said, "Isn't it? You assassinate us! If it weren't for our fate, we would have died! What else do you have to say? ”

"That's because you drank all day and didn't have vigilance, so you were framed by the wicked and almost died! Can you blame anyone else? If it weren't for the quick reaction of the little guy, you would all be dead! ”

"We're here to sell horses, and you should keep us safe! Now that something has happened, do you still want to rely on it? ”

"Let's go! Let's go first! Don't fight with them! Seeing that the situation was grim, the little leader stepped forward and whispered to the third uncle.

"Tell Baekyu quickly! If he doesn't come right away and explain the situation to me, this business! I don't do it! We steppe people's horses, we bring back the steppe! The third brother-in-law saw that he was going to fight, and he had to be a good man not to suffer the immediate loss, and he stepped down by himself.

"Good! I promise you! Wait for the white officials to come over! You can't take the horse away until the white officials don't come! Otherwise! My saber is unrecognizable! The one-armed uncle said.

"The sabre of our steppe people is not vegetarian!" A prairie man was not convinced.

"Let's go!" The third brother-in-law shouted.

(End of chapter)