Chapter 437 Little Fatty

Seen off by wildebeest cavalry from the Ma tribe, Mr. Niu walked out of Suwon City with a stiff smile, and walked towards the temporary camp ten miles outside the city.

Occasionally, when he looked back inadvertently, he could see the crowd at the gate of the city who refused to leave for a long time and kept waving at them.

Even in the previous time, if it hadn't been for the strong opposition of Master Niu, Ma Kun would have brought his wildebeest cavalry to send the most noble guests of the Ma clan dozens of miles away.

It seems that this is the only way to express the respect in their hearts...

Obviously, the plastic chairs and tables that Mr. Niu took out did not need Mr. Niu to tout and flick at all. With these people making up their own imaginations, they were sought after by the Ma clan.

At a later time, an old man who was said to be the patriarch of the Ma family also rushed over after hearing the news.

Then he personally felt the comfort of sitting on the plastic chair, and under the prompt of Master Niu, he took off the animal leather boots and sat cross-legged on the plastic chair.

The patriarch, who is worthy of Master Niu's respect, immediately made a decision to use these magical treasures to compensate for the loss of half a street of the Ma clan. There is no problem at all. He represents the Ma clan. The tribe agreed.

During this period of confrontation between the two sides, the natives of the primitive era also broke out their inherent gossip nature; for a while, the two ends of the long street were almost crowded with people, and they gathered here to watch something new.

Among the crowd, there were also patriarchs or elders of several other tribes who rushed to hear the news.

When the patriarch of the Ma clan expressed his willingness to reach a compensation for this, obvious disappointment suddenly appeared on the faces of these big figures in Suwon City.

This kind of disappointment definitely does not come from the fact that Mr. Niu compensated the huge loss of the Ma clan with the half-sold and half-delivered plastic seats at the food stall; When this proposal is made, they can take these treasures down.

As for the compensation for the loss of the Ma clan, and the restoration of this half of the street, in their opinion, it is not worth mentioning.

In Master Niu's opinion, what the female slaves in those brothels do is not a business of finished products, and the buildings on the half street are all made of wood and stones, so it can't be said that there is much cost.

Therefore, logically speaking, there should be nothing wrong with his compensation.

But, I don't know why, Master Niu always has such an inexplicable guilt in his heart; so as soon as he left the gate of the city, under the sight of many people, Master Niu led his men and ran wildly...

What he didn't know was that today's scene had been talked about for quite a long time in Suwon City.

These bald men in colorful beachwear and flip-flops instantly changed from bumpkins to fashionable and wealthy local tyrants.

Unsurprisingly, those two plastic chairs and that plastic table have also become the treasures of the Ma clan.

And it is the only thing in the entire Suwon City. The witches and patriarchs of the other three tribes can't express their envy, jealousy, and hatred for it.

So, when they found out about Master Niu's background, they almost without hesitation sent out a caravan from the clan and recruited elite members of the clan to act as guards.

With the jade coins accumulated over the years, he stepped into the Tageri Desert, which is full of yellow sand, and set foot on this golden business route towards the end of the plain, the legendary Luolei Mountains where bumpkins and beasts gather.

The final advertising effect of this rotten battle provoked by this bastard directly surpassed all the previous advertisements of Mr. Niu, which is absolutely beyond the imagination of Mr. Niu!

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After arriving at the camp, Master Niu hurriedly urged the people under his command to pack up their things quickly, and then bypassed Suwon City from a distance, and continued towards the witch palace in the distance.

After rushing forward for a long time in one breath, at least two hundred miles away, Master Niu slowly slowed down.

At this position, Master Niu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking in his heart: "Well, even if the Ma clan repents, it won't be able to catch up for a while!"

But seeing that the sky was getting late, Mr. Niu reckoned to find a suitable place for the team to camp and rest again, when the sound of the horse galloping came from behind him again.

Master Niu, who was shocked in his heart, quickly turned his head and looked back, only then did he let go of the inexplicable panic in his heart.

There were only a few riders who came, even if it was a mission to whip the beast under the seat and rush on the road desperately, but Master Niu knew that these people were not chasers sent by the Ma clan after repenting,

Because there are only a few people, what can they do.

The situation that surprised Mr. Niu happened again. After these few riders caught up with the team, they did not cross the half way that Mr. Niu and others deliberately gave up, but stopped directly in the middle of the team.

This is a very small team, led by a fat young man who weighs no more than five hundred catties, followed by a few guards, but the most conspicuous are the two old men.

The complicated totem lines on the faces of the two of them indicated that they were both strong men of the seventh level, but the faces of these two high-level totem fighters were full of strong helplessness at this moment.

After the little fat man scrambled and scrambled down from the beast riding under his seat, he bowed his head to Master Niu, and kept yelling: "Master Niu, Brother Niu, I finally caught up with you, little brother..."

This voice was so familiar, Master Niu immediately remembered the owner of the voice that came from next door in the restaurant room in Suwon City half a day ago.

What he didn't expect was that the owner of the voice, known as a rare cultivation genius in this tribe in a hundred years, and who was about to become a colleague of Master Niu's witch palace, was so special in appearance!

"This strong man, you have misunderstood the person! I am Master Niu, but I am not your big brother, and I didn't even know him before." Master Niu kindly reminded him, and helped him up .

Regarding Master Niu's doubts, the little fat man's explanation was impeccable: "Brother, you and your subordinates are too good at playing. If you become an overlord, then why do you need others to pay you? Are you really good at playing, isn't it me?" I have been looking forward to the big brother for more than ten years."

"Brother, you are so good at playing, you must bring me one..."

If Mr. Niu looked in the mirror at this time, he would definitely find that his face was full of helplessness; as soon as other people crossed over, they would immediately wear a powerful aura, and the powerful little brother kept bowing down.

After so many years, I finally got the same treatment as last time, but what a shame! Such an unreliable guy who is the only younger brother who wants to hang out with him.