Chapter 676

Only Yang Chendong can tame it. How can he look at other people? It seems that it is more and more proud after Yang Chendong. Usually, only a few people, such as Hu Mang and Yang Er, can get close to it except the people who feed it. Now it is pointed out by a woman who has never known him. Of course, it should show disdain.

Yang Chendong, who has been sitting on the blanket and squinting his eyes, just regarded the two people who suddenly appeared as passers-by in life. If the other party is willing to stay and chat with himself, he doesn't mind opening his mouth to see if he can find out something from his mouth. On the contrary, if the other party just passes by, he won't say anything. With those scattered hands, do you still worry about not understanding the situation here? He still has this pride.

But now, the visitor seems to like his horse, so he can't keep quiet. "That's the young master's horse."

"Your horse?" looking at Yang Chendong's reply, the cloak woman nodded, "very good. Make an offer. I'll take it."

I asked for three words. It was so natural that it seemed as if it was natural. It was like saying a very ordinary little thing.

"Not for sale." Yang Chendong answered more simply, and after saying that, he simply closed his eyes and looked like a fake sleep.

"I offer two hundred Liang." the woman didn't seem to hear Yang Chendong's answer and offered a good price.

As I said before, ordinary horses can be sold for about ten to fifteen Liang, and better war horses can be sold for about eighty-two to one hundred and fifty Liang. Now she's asking for two hundred Liang, which is not a bully.

"Two million taels are not for sale." Yang Chendong snorted. He liked the white dragon mark and tamed him. The two sides get along well these days. They already have feelings. He really didn't laugh if he didn't sell the two million taels.

The same words didn't sound like that in the cloak woman's ears. She thought it was someone else's teasing herself. She suddenly said angrily, "what Miss Ben likes is mine. Now I'll give you a chance to take two hundred Liang and leave. Otherwise, I'm afraid you can't afford the consequences. Baoyin, give me the money!"

As soon as the voice of the cloak lady fell, the cloak man behind the horse had taken out two hundred liang of silver from his arms, and a package of more than six kilograms hit more than one meter in front of Yang Chendong.

"Bold!" seeing that the bag of silver fell one meter away, it might threaten the safety of the sixth young master. Badaojiang and Peng Yue drank together, and then pulled out their saber.

Yang Er stared at the beads and clenched his fists. If he hadn't considered that the sixth young master was around and didn't give an order, I'm afraid he would have rushed out this moment.

But Yang Chendong didn't open his eyes from beginning to end, as if the silver wasn't for himself and had nothing to do with himself.

"Hmm? You still want to do it. Hehe, Baoyin, it's time for you to show." after seeing the performance of Badaojiang and Pengyue, Miss cloak's light laughter came out, as if she saw something that interested her.

When the cloaked man heard the young lady's order, he said with some lamentation, "young lady, don't. We just give them the silver. We don't have to start. We still have big things to do."

"No, they make miss Ben unhappy, so we have to deal with them. Baoyin, it's not your strength that has retreated, are you afraid." Miss cloak said without hesitation and rode back on her horse, as if asking something.

"Well, I'll teach them a lesson, but it won't hurt people." it seems that he is softened by this look back, and the man called Baoyin gives in. Then he jumped down from the horse, stretched out his right hand and took off his cloak, revealing a harmless face of human and animal.

It has a typical Mongolian appearance and some handsome. Of course, the most striking thing is the smiling face, which gives people a natural sense of closeness. "I'm sorry, ladies. My young lady likes hot horses and it's fair to give money. Why don't you sell them? Otherwise, wouldn't it hurt everyone's harmony?"

A completely deliberative tone is not like the legendary Mongolian fight when they say a word of discord. This attracted Yang Chendong's eyes. "What's your name? Baoyin, right? If I remember correctly, Baoyin translated into Chinese means blessing, which is very consistent with dealing with people. Even if you are so polite, we can't bully people too much. Badaojiang, go ahead, remember, just defeat him, don't hurt him."

Like the cloak woman just showed, Yang Chendong said casually, not taking Baoyin's threat seriously.

"Yes." Badaojiang, who called his name, immediately agreed, and walked towards Baoyin with big steps. It looks like that. I really don't mean to draw a knife. I just want to fight the enemy with both hands. Of course, the most powerful thing in Badaojiang is Kung Fu.

"Eh!" hearing Yang Chendong's understatement of the matter, Bao Yin was stunned by the change of the matter, and then scratched her head with a smile, "young master, are you sure you won't go together? If so, you'll really have no chance at all."

"No harm, I have confidence in my brother." Yang Chendong also smiled. But this sentence, listening to Badaojiang's ears, really shocked him. The young master regards himself as a brother and trusts him so much. With this, he can't be ashamed.

Qi sank into the elixir field and focused all his strength on a pair of arms. Badaojiang decided to give a good performance and live up to the trust of the sixth young master.

"OK." seeing Yang Chendong's decision, Baoyin had to nod reluctantly, then his eyes fell on Badaojiang and said, "brother, we're just having a duel. Don't really hurt each other's harmony, don't you think?"

It seems to be asking, but also seems to be getting close, or showing weakness. But after saying this, Baoyin suddenly moved. Just now he was still a good man. He suddenly rushed towards Badaojiang like a hungry wolf on the grassland. As he moved forward rapidly, a sound of breaking the air also sounded, bringing a strong pressure.

"Come on!" Badaojiang, who had been prepared for a long time, was not unprepared in the face of the sudden change of Baoyin. He saw the other party's body coming, raised his hand and hit it with a fist. His choice was accurate, which was the other party's chest position.

Badaojiang's quiet braking, without the slightest panic, fell in Baoyin's eyes, which made him look surprised. In the past, he always used to show the enemy that he was weak, and then when the other party was most relaxed, he would suddenly launch an attack and hit the other party unprepared. This move can be said to have been successful many times, but anyone who is not familiar with him gets it all.

Baoyin can definitely say that it is the first time for him to see the four people in front of him. Judging from each other's clothes, it should be Han people. That is, if you don't know yourself, how can you be so calm and see through your tricks?

Nianxiang flashed in my mind. Then Badaojiang's long fist hit, and I also felt the sound of breaking the air under the fist. Baoyin didn't dare to be careless. He would stretch out to grasp the other party's arm and quickly retract it, and hit the fist that stretched out.

"Pass!"

The two fists hit together because of Baoyin's change of moves, and they fought one right. After this recording, Badaojiang's body only retreated half a step backward. After watching Baoyin pedal, he retreated three steps in a row, which stabilized his body shape. At the moment, his face was as red as blood. It was obvious that after this punch, his Qi and blood rose in his body, and he should have suffered a certain internal injury.

It's just a punch. The victory or defeat has been divided. After two breaths, Baoyin's look returned to normal, and then he shouted, "it's so powerful, so powerful, I can't beat him, miss, I can't beat him."

"You... And you..." the cloak woman naturally sees everything in her eyes. Because of this, she knows that Baoyin is not lying. I thought it was not impossible to say one to four or one to ten with the strength of Baoyin. Who would have thought that the four people I met at random were so strong that they lost Baoyin with just one move. Who are these people?

Under the cover of the cloak, no one can see the change of the woman's face, but with her delicate body shaking at once, it can be guessed that she was surprised by the reality for a while.

"Who are you? But halaro sent to intercept us?" I don't know how long later, the cloaked woman finally spoke, but anyone can hear it. There was a trace of trembling and fear in her voice.

"Halaro? What is he?" Yang Chendong just felt that the name seemed familiar, but he was sure he didn't know the man, so he simply shook his head.

"Didn't halaro send you to intercept us?" the cloak woman asked again, as if she didn't believe it.

"Hey." Yang Chendong, sitting on the blanket, shook his head reluctantly. "I said which eye of yours looked at us to intercept you here. It's clear that you have a crush on my horse and want to seize it. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can go now and see if anyone will stop you."

Looking at an idiot looking at a cloaked woman, Yang Chendong really doesn't know what kind of IQ this woman has, and her imagination is too infinite.

As soon as the matter was pointed out, the cloak woman closed her mouth. Obviously, she knew she had misunderstood each other. Baoyin behind him also turned her eyes and nodded, "yes, childe, there are several heroes. We misunderstood you. I'm sorry. In this way, let's go now, let's go now."