Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 740 - 738: Young man, face the reality _1
Chapter 740: Chapter 738: Young man, face the reality _1
“Hehe, little brother, you want to exchange our eight camels for just five grams of Transcendent Fine Gold? That’s quite far-fetched.”
The eldest Barbarian Warrior crossed his arms over his chest, looking down on the young man who seemed like a weakling in his eyes, with an obvious threat in his gaze.
“If not camels, then give 45,000 kilograms of food – to be delivered on the spot.”
With the support of his Little Master, Mo Canglan gripped the white jade box containing the Transcendent Fine Gold tightly, standing tall and straight.
“We have no food, and you’re leaving the Transcendent Fine Gold behind too.”
Another Barbarian Warrior rubbed his fists together, a blatant threat.
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“Is this how the Barbarian Tribe does business? Where is the credibility?”
Mo Canglan’s face changed slightly, subconsciously retreating two steps while hugging the box.
“We were sincere in doing business, and it is you who gave us a low price.”
The elder Barbarian Warrior babbled: “Relying on the fact that you are Cultivators, you want to exchange our camels with just five grams of Transcendent Fine Gold, that’s really too much bullying.”
“Voluntary trade, it’s in black and white.”
Mo Canglan defended himself rationally: “Why do you guys reverse the black and white and slander me?”
“Kid, face reality.”
The Barbarian Warrior sneered, bent down, and purposefully glared into his eyes, threatening him nakedly: “Just with a few of you who haven’t even grown a full set of hair, you want to make trouble in Barbarian territory? Dream on!”
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Shitou couldn’t bear to watch any longer and spat a mouthful of saliva: “The Barbarian Tribe actually has someone shameless like you, who relies on being taller than others to act as they please.”
“Humph! Who do you think you are, daring to look down on me?”
Lin Jinpeng couldn’t help it either, glaring back angrily.
“Big guy, who’s afraid of you? If you have the guts, we’ll do a one-on-one battle.”
Wang Meng rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight.
“Master, what should we do?”
Seeing the situation go awry, Mo Canglan surreptitiously moved closer to his Little Master.
“Since they don’t care about morality, there’s no need for us to be polite.”
Lin Qingluo remained calm and fearless: “Don’t be afraid, if I can beat him once, I can beat him a second time.”
“Master is mighty!”
Little Kingfisher’s blood boiled as she listened, her eyes gleaming mischievously and itching to show off her skills.
“Hahaha, and you dare to challenge me with just this?!”
The Barbarian Warrior laughed wantonly, his contempt for the group evident in his eyes.
“You! Get out and let’s fight one-on-one.”
Wang Meng’s chest was burning with shame and he couldn’t help but vent it.
“Fine, let’s fight. But I won’t hold back or take any responsibility.”
The Barbarian Warrior didn’t take Wang Meng—who was shorter than him—seriously at all and had thoughts of killing him for treasure.
“Give them the eight camels and let them go.”
Alta suddenly spoke up, sternly stopping the fight.
“Alta?!”
The two Barbarian Warriors looked at him with dissatisfaction in their eyes.
“In the Barbarian Territory, we cannot break our promises.”
Alta’s expression was gloomy, and his words were suggestive.
“Alright, as you say, let’s let them go.”
The two Barbarian Warriors exchanged glances, realizing his intent.
“Eight camels, not one less.”
Mo Canglan, startled by the sudden change in events, remained alert and cautious as he watched the trio, still clutching the white jade box.
“Leave the Transcendent Fine Gold, and you can take the camels.”
Alta crossed his arms and spoke definitively.
“No, we pay and trade at the same time.”
Mo Canglan wasn’t stupid and wouldn’t be easily fooled: “You won’t get the Transcendent Fine Gold without seeing the eight camels.”
“Let’s go, we’ll pick out the camels.”
With a dark expression, Alta strode back.
