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Chapter 811: Proposal Style

There was a tall ancient bag standing in front of the ancient bag. She was very ordinary light blue cloth robe. Perhaps because she had worn it for a long time, she had already washed a little white. However, her cute appearance was still unconcealed no matter how ordinary she was dressed. Her chin was a little baby, and her black eyes were pure and did not have the slightest aura of fireworks. The word "natural beauty" was used to describe it appropriately.^^ Net ^^Free Novel Network

When Shaonv saw the three people riding a horse, he smiled. The smiles on his cheeks were surprisingly symmetrical, which made people feel a sense of tranquility like a breeze.

The three of them dismounted and walked slowly to the ancient bag with their horses. Qiangba smiled at the young man and said, "Qiqige, today there are honorable guests at home, hurry up and prepare."

The young man who called Qiqige flashed a pretty look at Xu Qing. The look was a bit similar to his little daughter-in-law fù Tana, but he had less love and more curiosity.

Xu Qing nodded politely and smiled: "Hello, my name is Xu Qing." What he blurted out was a series of skilled ancient Chinese language. Thanks to the reinforcement learning in the martial soul base, foreign languages ​​that used sleep-based learning methods to make up for it came in handy this time.

Qiqige smiled and said, "Hello, distinguished guest, your old sayings are very good, please come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, a rapid sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded in the distance. Five horses rushed to the front. Five strong men were riding on the horse. They ran to the front to make a red horse. The young man on the horse looked like he was twenty-five or six years old, but his face had a beard early on.

The bearded young man went straight to the ancient bag, looking a little arrogant. The guy held a horse whip in his hand and pointed at the three people in front of him, and said loudly: "Qiqige, why don't you accept Hada sent together?"

Qiqi's face changed, and the smile that had just disappeared. She raised her head and said lightly: "Halbala, I don't like you at all. Of course I won't accept your Hada. You are not welcome here."

The young man named Harbala looks pretty good, but the temperament of Ziniu C is unpleasant to me. At least Xu Qing feels like he wants to swear at him. He is stupid. Why do you have to continue to treat him as a gift? He is a baby with a broken scarf...

Xu Qing, who had learned the ancient sayings but did not learn the ancient etiquette, did not know that it was equivalent to a matchmaker, and giving Hada means proposing. It was originally supposed to be dedicated to the elderly in the NV party. As long as you accept Hada, it would be decided. The ancient tribe has always followed the ancient etiquette of the matchmaker's orders, but her character's marriage was decided by herself. Refusing to accept Hada means refusing to propose. No wonder this person named Harbala came to ask for an explanation.

Harbala is a standard rich second generation on the grassland. Her family is quite wealthy. She is full of cattle and sheep. In his opinion, no girl would refuse to be with him. But she just likes him but doesn't buy it. She is so angry that a guy who claims to be tall, rich and handsome is so angry that he is on the top of his head.

"Why don't you accept Hada? I will let you live a very rich life without having to grazing anymore, including this fool Jonba..." Harbala still wishfully described his future life for Qiqi, but his words were filled with a very unpleasant tone.

A disgusting expression appeared on Qiqige's face and said loudly: "I am living a happy life now and I am very satisfied with my nomadic life now. If you don't even know how to respect me, Aha, get out!"

It is undeniable that this guy named Jomba has little stubbornness in his mind, but he wants to marry his sister as his wife and even says in front of him that his eldest brother is a fool. This rich second-generation named Harbala is really a bānghttp://www.didn’t he deliberately come to find chōu?

Xu Qing took out two cigarettes and dispersed them, held one at the corner of his mouth and prepared to light the fire. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he was happy to watch the fun.

Seeing that his sister was angry, Jonba was also unhappy. He rushed forward with a cigarette in his mouth and waved his hand impatiently at the horseback party, saying in a hunch: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Qiqige tell you to get out? You are not welcome here..."

Harbala was worried that there was no place to burn, and she frowned and waved the whip in her hand and chōued on Jomba's face. The ancient people have always been known for their fierce and aggressiveness. Sometimes they don't even need any words to fight. When they want to chōu, they will chōu you, which is a pleasure.

Although Jomba's brain was not very good, his body was not slow to react. When he saw the whip, chōu came, he quickly jumped back, avoided the sharp whip, and pulled out a sharp knife from his waist, rushing sideways and stabbed the jujube ass.

Sneer! The knife was fast and fierce, and it stabbed the jujube horse chrysanthemum. When did the poor horse suffer such pain? It raised its front hooves and neighed. Harbala on the horse's back was caught off guard and was thrown out by spitting out fiercely.

Knock! Knock - the red horse spread its hooves and flew out like lightning, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. But just now, he clearly heard a crack of a bone. When he turned around, he saw that Harbala, who was thrown off the horse, was rolling on the grass in pain. The horse's habit of being shocked was extremely rapid, and it actually broke his bones.

The four men who came with him were shocked and quickly turned down from the horse's back and ran to Harbala to check. They saw that his entire small bone was broken from it, and two bone pieces pierced the skin and jumped out. The blood rushed out like a spring that had just been dug out. His face turned pale. He wailed twice and his neck fainted.

"Hurry, take the young master to the hospital!" A man with a national face shouted anxiously, and immediately came up and picked up Harbala and put it on the back of the horse, galloping away.

The man with a national face turned his head and stared at Jonba viciously, and said in a deep voice: "Your hún egg hurts Young Master Hal."

Jomba didn't expect things to develop like this. He looked at the bloody spot on the grass and said in a urn: "No, he used his whip to chōu first. It doesn't matter if he fell off the horse's back and injured it."

The man with a national face reached out and quickly pulled his back. Mō came out and pointed a black pistol at Jomba. Another man next to him also took out a pistol. It is normal for real herders in the prairie to carry guns. Nowadays, as long as you fight with a knife, the knife is outdated, and some of them use trolls.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Daling pulled out the golden sand eagle from his back and pointed it at the two of them. This guy was used as compensation by Xu Qing. The big caliber is much more intimidating than the things in the hands of the two people on the other side.

The dispute caused by a marriage proposal actually developed to the point of using a gun. This matter was indeed unexpected. Even Qiqige was anxious, and tears were rolling in his eyes... Xu Qing, who was beside him, grinned and threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and stomped it out.

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