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Chapter 1531: Don't sell face

"Everyone is cheering up. When passing through the poplar forest in front, they are about to officially enter the Argan desert. We must pass through the Argan safely. Have you heard it?" As the desert approached, Sim did not forget to stand in the carriage and shouted, and the ten coachmen accompanying him responded like chicken blood.

"I heard the boss!"

The desert was right in front of me, but suddenly caught up with a fast horse in the back, stopped him in front, and shouted, "Wait, I'm passing."

Actually, Qiye discovered this person early, but seeing that he had no malice, Chen Qiye was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Just as he caught up with the convoy of Chen Qiye and others, there were several carriages moving forward rapidly behind him. Their group was obviously also merchants from the Argan Desert that they were going to pass through.

"Are you?" Sim and Nietzsche asked, looking at the person above the fast horse.

"Hahaha, let me introduce myself, I am Feng Guoren and Maicheng people, seeing that you are going to pass through the Argan Desert, I just happened to have a batch of goods that I also need to pass through the Argan Desert. Why don't we go with you?" The elegant middle-aged man wearing dragon clan brocade clothes and silk on the fast horse smiled faintly.

Although he dressed very much like the Dragon Clan and had black hair, his pupils were blue, but he heard that he was from Maicheng and looked like a nobleman in his dress. Sim and Nietzsche were not easy to refuse.

There are often precedents of traveling together between merchants when passing through dangerous areas like the Argan Desert, but this situation generally exists between merchants who are aware of the roots.

The Argan Desert is right in front of you, and suddenly catch up with someone from behind your butt and said he wants to form an alliance with you. Who knows he is a human or a ghost?

"Brother, don't worry too much. I am a distant relative of the Prime Minister's House of Maicheng. If I don't believe it, I can see my identity jade tablet with you!" The elegant middle-aged man saw Sim and Nietzsche's concerns, took out the identity jade pendant at his waist and threw it straight at Sim.

When he took over, Sim and Nietzsche were shocked at the same time.

"Is he really from the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Nietzsche said in surprise.

The Maicheng Prime Minister's Mansion is the most authoritative person under the Shimai Royal Family. Although this person is obviously tying a tiger's skin, if there is one more, there is one more power to pass through the Argan Desert, right?

"This matter needs to be decided by my son!" Sim did not dare to make decisions without authorization, and looked at the direction of Chen Qiye at the end of the convoy.

The elegant man was not angry. It was just that he saw that Chen Qiye was a member of the Dragon tribe that he thought of walking through the Argan Desert with Sim and Nietzsche, otherwise two earth mine owners would not have the eyes of a prime minister.

"Young Master of the Dragon Clan, in the distant relative of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Xiamaicheng, how about we all form an alliance through the Argan Desert?" Feng Guoren said politely, while his caravan also rushed to chase him up, which was to show off his muscles.

Chen Qiye shook his head and said, "It's so troublesome, you and I don't know each other at all."

"Ah?" Feng Guoren was a little surprised. He even reported the name of Maicheng Prime Minister's Mansion. Chen Qiye didn't even sell this face. Could it be that he is a big clan in the Dragon Clan?

Feng Guoren was a little unwilling to give up and pointed to several good players in his convoy and said, "Young Master of the Dragon Clan, there are seven combat soldiers in my convoy and a level 4 combat division. Your convoy is only you and a warrior, and the rest are ordinary people. With us joining, wouldn't it be safer to pass through the Argan Desert together?"

"I don't know how these two aliens used to impress the noble master, but there are still looks like the ones beside you in our Prime Minister's Mansion. As long as you can help me this time, our Prime Minister's Mansion will be grateful."

Starting from Feng Guoren's convoy that caught up with Chen Qiye's convoy, he mentioned Shi Mai's Prime Minister's Mansion three times. He didn't know that not to mention that Chen Qiye, a distant relative of the Prime Minister's Mansion, would not sell face. Even if Shi Mai's prime minister stood in front of Shen Qiye today, he said that if he didn't sell face, he would not sell face.

"Don't get in the way."

After saying that, Chen Qiye gently waved the horse whip. Sim and Nietzsche naturally knew what Chen Qiye meant. They also waved the horse whip at the same time. A group of ten carriages rushed through the poplar forest and gradually disappeared at the end of the yellow sand.

"Hmph, what's the matter? Isn't it just because I am a member of the Dragon tribe in front of me? If I see you in Maicheng next time, I will definitely spare you!"

Feng Guoren cursed at the convoy walking away, but in the end he was afraid of the identity of the Chen Qiye Dragon clan. He could not see the depth of his martial arts, so he gave up.

The Argan Desert is located between the two provinces of Shimai Kingdom. It is the closest road from Shimai Kingdom to Snow City. If you detour the Argan Desert to Snow City, the city-state of Lanyue Continent, you will have to walk more than ten days more. Chen Qiye can only lead Sim and Nietzsche to adventure.
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