Chapter 138 Complete defeat  (3)

Yang Dashuan's kind gaze and smiling expression made the slaves nervous.

Xiang Shuai seemed to be shocked by this forced smile expression, and her words were suddenly broken. The two stoppers looked at each other, with alert eyes and full of vigilance.

Posaya was speechless.

Why are these two excellent young people so tit-for-tat, just a simple question and answer that caused such a big disturbance? It seems that it is at least impossible for them to mediate the grudges between them.

After a moment of silence, Xiang Shuai finally came to her senses.

He looked at Yang Dashuan with an extremely kind look, paused, and continued, "I heard that you seized four crossbows from the robbers' team. Well, to be precise, it was a bird-winged crossbow! Is it?"

"Yes!" Yang Dashuan nodded. "That's my spoil."

Yang Dashuan bluntly pointed out the ownership of these four crossbows.

No one has a precedent for taking trophy from other people's troops, of course, except for the snatch of Ming Dao and Ming Gun.

"I want to discuss something with you. These four bird-winged crossbows are relics of our Elf Empire. Can you return it to us? I will express my most sincere gratitude to the empire!" Xiang Shuai nodded politely.

"Impossible!" Yang Dashuan said firmly.

Want to play karate in front of me? This guy is a little tender, just thank you. Do you want to get one of the biggest spoils this time from my hands? Was this guy's brain squeezed by the door or broken?

"Then you offer a price, I will do everything possible to meet your requirements!" Xiang Shuai's voice gradually rose.

The rise of the tone made Posaya swallow. She looked at the two of them nervously and clenched the javelin in her hands. She planned to stop the upcoming battle as soon as possible before the two clashed.

“Any item has a price, and I will consider it if you bring it up.”

Xiang Shuai said again.

These four bird-winged crossbows are enough to withstand any Rhine talks from Yang Dashuan to the Elf Empire. Of course, it must be within the price range of the bird-winged crossbows. Xiangshuan is so blocked that Yang Dashuan does not understand the importance and value of this crossbow to the empire! Therefore, he asked Yang Dashuan to take the initiative to ask for the price.

Yang Dashuan sneered in his heart.

This is an obvious trap. Yang Dashuan, who had been guarding against Xiangshuai, would never be so stupid as to step in.

"Xiangshuai, you are polite. It's not convenient for me to open the price. Otherwise, do you think it's like?" Yang Dashuo kicked the question back intact. "If you ask for the price, I think it's appropriate, then I can sell it to you."

Xiang Shuai was stunned for a moment and gritted her teeth.

Yang Dashuan smiled secretly.

"Or... you still remember the Cyclops in the Thunder Mountains. He has a lot of collections, otherwise, I will give you all the gold I got from the cave." Xiang Shuai said tentatively.

"Master Xiangshuai, if you don't say it, maybe I will really forget it. You know, I killed that Cyclops, and his collections are of course owned by me. You took the money that originally belonged to me, and wanted to buy my spoils again. Don't you think you don't have any sincerity at all?" Yang Dashuan shrugged with a smile. "You are so unkind!"

Xiangshuai opened her mouth and said nothing for a long time.

"Otherwise, when will you be sincere? Let's talk again?" Yang Dashuan smiled and patted Everson's shoulder standing beside him. "Son, we're back home, your mother is still waiting for us to have dinner in the territory."

"Dad, I'm hungry, too." Iverson covered his stomach and giggled. "I want to drink milk."

The giant beasts of Komodo war started to move forward again. The slaves looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh. The slaves, who breathed a sigh of relief, took their hands off their weapons and continued to push the car forward.

Yang Dashuan hummed a small song and shook his head.

I don’t know why, when Yang Dashuan saw Xiang Shuai’s aggrieved look, he couldn’t help but feel secretly happy. Moreover, Xiang Shuai could only swallow her teeth and swallow her stomach. Yang Dashuan might even laugh when she was sleeping.

"His Royal Highness Rogge, please wait a moment?" Seeing that Yang Dashuan was about to leave, Xiang Shuai was anxious. He hurriedly rushed the leopard and stood in front of the giant Komodo beast. "If you think the price I gave is not satisfactory, you can propose it and let us discuss it carefully. How about it?"

This sounds almost like a pleading tone.

But in Yang Dashuan's view, Xiang Shuai's begging was just an illusion made for himself. Because he used this tone to quietly kicked himself the price of the four bird-winged crossbows again.

People who raise prices will have many concerns, and whether it is Yang Dashuan or Xiangshuai, there will be such problems.

They simply couldn't grasp what the price of this crossbow cart was worth in the other party's heart!

This is the key issue.

So Yang Dashuan and Xiangshuai kept refusing, which is what it means.

"Your Excellency Xiangshuai, don't you think it's really not suitable for us to discuss business in such an environment?" Yang Dashuan owed his waist, "You see, my people and I have been fighting for a whole day, both physically and mentally. What I want to do most now is to return to my territory quickly. My lovers are still looking forward to my return in the territory!"

A perfect and impeccable sentence made Xiang Shuai shut up her mouth.

Looking at Xiang Shuai who was lost for a while, Yang Dashuan nodded with satisfaction. "It's getting late, so please go back and rest early. Son, your performance today is really good, and your second mother will definitely praise you."

"Can I give milk?" Iverson jumped happily.

"You'll die this, wean me as soon as possible!" Yang Dashuan looked like he was disappointed.

Seeing that he was being fooled by tricks, Xiang Shuai also knew that at least there was no chance tonight.

Moreover, according to Yang Dashuan's personality, he would probably have to work hard to negotiate with him about the Bird Winged Crossbow. Such things cannot be impatient. The more anxious you are, the more you can let the other party grasp his weaknesses. He calmed down and thought about it for a while before Xiang Shuai nodded and returned to the team.

The road home is short, and two hours are fleeting.

Sure enough, Lelen led Joan of Arc and Alice to guard the town and stared at it. Seeing a large area of ​​torches running from a distance, he was so panicked that he quickly met him.

"You're tired!" Lyren looked excited when she met Yang Dashuan.

The sharpness in Yang Dashuan's eyes disappeared immediately and turned into tenderness that could melt the glacier. What kind of better expectations can you have with such a lover? When you go out to fight, the first thing you ask when you come back is not success or failure, but concern.

"Oh, why are you injured?" Joan of De looked at the hideous scar on Yang Dashuan's chest and couldn't help but scream.

Yang Dashuan looked down at his chest, shook his hand, said something to say later, and hurriedly arranged for the slaves again. The slaves piled up all the spoils in the warehouse, because it was too late, Yang Dashuan did not ask them to sort them out. After a day of battle, no one was too tired to lift his hands. It would be better to let the slaves have a good rest and work tomorrow.

The elves were willing to share their worries for their lords, but Yang Dashuan thought they were tender and could not do rough work, so he drove them back.

Iverson returned to the beast pen, lying down and fell asleep, looking at Yang Dashuan felt sad. In a few days, he would have to build a house for his son. It was not a big deal to sleep on the beast pen.

The broken armor and weapons were also brought back, and they all piled up into a hill.

This was also a considerable loss, and Yang Dashuan kept frowning.

When Bado saw that the lord and the slaves were all back, he hurriedly went up to greet him. The centaurs threw Kefiel to the ground and reunited him with his father and son. However, of course, he slept in a cafeteria. Originally, Kefiel wanted to protest, which was an insult to his identity as an earl. But I didn't know what Bardo said in Kefiel's ear, Kefiel agreed with a smile.

As for the two magician captives, Yang Dashuan would not lock them in the cafeteria.

Let Mad take them into the church.

The church was originally for church staff to sleep with, but those people did not stay in the territory for overnight stay. The bed inside was still clean, and the two old men were moved and entered the house hand in hand.

Yang Dashuan had no intention of leaving anyone to guard him.

This place is already the farthest end of the wasteland. If you want to go out alone, you have to ask the robbers on the wasteland whether they agree. However, the dwarfs recommended themselves and took on the task of patroling the night. Yang Dashuan originally thought that these old men were not reliable, but after thinking about it, they forgot it again.

Some people patrol nightclubs are much better than nothing.

After checking the territory, Yang Dashuan nodded with satisfaction until everything in the territory had returned to its original state.

When I returned to the house, the girls couldn't wait.

They were rushing to wipe Yang Dashuan's chest with clean water. The scar was not deep, but it was very big. They cut from their necks to their belly buttons. If there was no armor blocking them, maybe this knife would kill Lao Yang.

Moreover, although the wounds have scarred, you can still see the black gas from the wounds.

"Have you met a demon?" Alice couldn't help but exclaim after seeing the wound.
Chapter completed!