Chief don't slap in the face

The man looked confused and subconsciously covered his nose. Could it be that he forgot to trim his nose hair and leaked out again?

"I want to see how you die later!"

After Song Guo finished speaking, a group of people nodded, all gloating.

Chapter 362

"What do you mean by that?"

the man asked.

Seeing the man coming forward, there were a few guys nearby who wanted to buy slaves, so they also came over, but they stopped subconsciously when they heard what little Lolita said.

"First, your tone is too arrogant!"

Song Guo giggled: "Second, the female savage you asked is called sweet potato, you can't afford it!"

"Haha, do you know how much money I have?"

In public, men also want face. Hearing this, he couldn't help tearing off the leather bag on his waist, opened it and grabbed a handful of knives and coins, and showed it to Song Guo: "Here are three hundred knives, is it enough to buy yours?" Savage?"

"not enough!"

Song Guo shook his head.

"Tch, are you cheating?"

"It's just a female savage, at most a hundred dollars, it depends on her good looks and big breasts!"

"I met a lion who opened his mouth!"

The onlookers talked a lot, and put on an expression of watching the show. They knew this man. His surname was Zhao, and he ran a slave hunting group in Wangcheng, so people called him Zhao Qinu. Will not buy sweet potatoes.

"The female savages are worthless, but our female savages from Chaoge are worth a lot!"

Song Guo explained.

"I'll offer a thousand dollars!"

Zhao Tunnu sneered, no matter what song you sing, I won't believe you if I throw a lot of knives and coins at you.

"Is a thousand dollars a lot?"

Song Guo turned her head and asked Friday.

"I don't know, I've never spent so little money!"

Friday shrugged.

"Hey, this savage really dares to brag about Boyi, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue!"

I have to say that Friday's Niu Boyi boasted so much that the onlookers admired it, and felt that they could use it occasionally.

"We bought sweet potatoes at the slave market a few days ago. Do you know how much it cost?"

Song Guo teased.

"How many?"

Zhao Qinu sniffed: "It can't be [-], right?"

"You underestimated by a hundred thousand!"

Song Guo smiled, her eight beautiful white teeth almost dazzled everyone's eyes.

"What are you kidding?"

Zhao Qinnu laughed angrily, but soon, the expression on his face froze again, because he remembered that a few days ago, someone did bid on Slave Street, and bought a female savage who was said to be able to speak birds for 20 yuan.

"Do you still want to buy it?"

Song Guo asked.

"Don't buy it! Don't buy it!"

Zhao Qinu tried his best to squeeze out a smile, very embarrassed, there are so many people, and many people who know him, so cowardly, it's embarrassing, but Zhao Qinu can't get strong.

How can I provoke a nobleman who can spend 20 knives to fight?

"Did I not read the almanac when I went out today?"

Zhao Qinu originally wanted to retreat, but Jia Duo and Yi Liwei stood up, and he was so shocked that he quickly stood at attention.

"My lord, what else do you want?"

Zhao Qinu nodded and bowed, using honorifics.

"Let him go!"

Xia Ye waved his hand impatiently.

"If there is anything you can use in the future, please tell me!"

Zhao Channu withdrew.

"Haha, what a shame!"

After one person finished speaking, Zhao Channu followed him. He rushed over in a few steps, grabbed him by the collar, and pulled him out of the crowd.

"You have the guts to say it again!"

Zhao Qinu's eyes glared angrily, and he slapped twice.

"sorry Sorry!"

The man who spoke kept apologizing, but he was slapped twice again, and the nosebleeds sprayed out and sprinkled on the skirt of his clothes.

This time, no one dared to talk nonsense, and the surrounding area was eerily quiet.

"Humph!"

After Zhao Channu beat him up, he bowed to Xia Ye again, and then squeezed into the crowd.

"This guy is a genius!"

The ghost is happy.

Xia Ye shook his head.