Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1076 Baturu

"I don't have any personal relationship with your aunt at all...",
Chen Zhi said to Hu Meng seriously:
"She is my classmate, and she did me a little favor, so I promised to take her back to the past. This is her own wish, and it is also human nature."

"Hey, it's useless to say these things now..."
Hu Meng waved his hands hastily, and said in a low voice to Chen Zhi:
"Brother Xiaozhi, remember, hurry up and leave after dinner, don't spend the night here.

If that uncle of mine wants to provoke you, you must also ignore him.

I know you are capable, but in this place, a man's face is more important than his life, once a fight is fought, he must win~~~~, if a Mongolian man loses to a foreigner, he will die~~~"

"I'm going! It's so scary...",
Fat Wei heard the words, hurried forward a few steps, and patted Hu Meng on the shoulder:

"Let me tell you, Hu Meng, our buddies can be regarded as a fateful friendship, and you will be embarrassed when you see you, don't ignore us when the time comes~~~~"

"Okay!", Hu Meng gritted his teeth and nodded,
"Don't worry about it when the time comes, I'll help you deal with it~~~~"

While Chen Zhi and the others were talking, they saw that the servants over there had already set the dishes and called them over to eat.

But I don't know why, Muerte's father didn't attend tonight, and Fu Yuanyuan didn't show up either. There was no laughter at the banquet, and everyone in the family seemed to know about it.

Men, women and children all looked at the man's face, waiting for the conflict to erupt...

Chen Zhi and Fat Wei walked to the middle of the seats in embarrassment and sat down. The servants immediately ran over and put beef and milk pancakes on their plates.

But at this moment, with a sudden "clang~~~", the Mongolian man smashed a large plate on the ground, smashing the plate into pieces!
The Mongolian man was about 50 to [-] years old, with an unshaven beard and a very rough appearance. Although he was not tall, he had a strong back, a straight nose and sharp eyes, and he was very difficult to provoke.

After he broke the plate, he pushed all the banquets on the table to the ground, then pointed at Chen Zhi and shouted loudly:

"Chinese, is this how you treat yourself as a guest?

We entertain you with wine, meat and milk tea, but you have a private meeting with the hostess's woman~~~
How dare you take the woman of our golden family away from our tent, you are insulting us! ! ! "

Facing the Mongolian man's provocation, Chen Zhi didn't raise his eyes to look at him, but knocked the cup in his hand on the table~~
"I didn't have an affair with that woman, she has her own will, she wants to go home. So I took her away, this matter is reasonable, no one has the right to stop him!!!"

"But she is a woman of our family, she has no right to choose!", the Mongolian man shouted roughly in broken Mongolian.

"Everyone has the right to freedom of choice...",
Chen Zhi raised his head and looked at the Mongolian man in front of him with sharp eyes like knives.
"Man is born free. This is the general principle of human beings, and it is also the law of Mongolia. Do you think... that the Golden Family can disobey the law?"

"This……",
When faced with the word "law", the Mongolian man was at a loss for words for a while, and then his face turned red.

"Well, I'm not going to talk to you about the law...

But since this is Mongolia, we will follow the rules of the Mongolians. You take the woman I like in front of my eyes. Do you dare to fight me? "

After the Mongolian man finished speaking, he jumped out from behind the table nimbly, drew a knife from his waist, and stuck it on the table.

"Can you Han people wrestle? Come and compete with me~~~~
Let's take this as an oath, whoever loses will cut off his arm, and see what else he can use to hug women in the future..."

After the man finished speaking, he tore off his coat, revealing his solid muscles, and rushed towards Chen Zhi's position~~~
"boom------",
A gust of air flowed, and the man was bounced back by the transparent airflow, and sat heavily on the ground.

But after the man fell to the ground, he still didn't react, scratched his head and jumped up,
"Why did I fall? I probably drank too much at noon and felt a little dizzy. That's not counting~~ Let's come again!!!!"

Faced with such a challenge, before Chen Zhi could speak.

Suddenly, he saw Hu Meng next to him, jumping over from the wheelchair with a bang, and pushed the man to the ground at once.

"Mrkeqi, do you think you are the number one Baturu in the clan?

Do you dare to challenge my friend?You're just challenging me, come on, come on, I'll wrestle with you! "

After Hu Meng finished speaking, without any hesitation, he rolled over and threw the man to the ground.

After the man stood up, he was so angry that he blew his nose at Hu Meng and stared.

"Well, you boy, you are a crazy calf, aren't you lame? You were sitting in a wheelchair just now, and now you can wrestle. How dare you throw your uncle?"

Hu Meng didn't back down at all, grabbed the man's arm and started to compete with him.

"There is no distinction between young and old in wrestling. Since you want to use wrestling for a duel, come on!! I will wrestle with you. Whoever falls will cut off his arm. Never hug a woman for the rest of his life!"

So, in the next few minutes, Hu Meng and the man began to wrestle each other desperately. Regardless of his age, the man was really a good wrestler, and his movements were very skillful, but Hu Meng didn't suffer any disadvantages. The man twisted together and it was a tie.

"Stop it all~~"

Just when the two of them were inseparable, a yell sounded in the crowd.

Everyone hurriedly followed the sound, and saw Mr. Muert coming over with the support of the old manservant. Mr. Muert was holding his patriarch's crutch in his hand, followed by Fu Yuanyuan.

"Stop all of them, or the patriarch will punish you!"

The old manservant supported Mr. Murt, raised his neck proudly, and shouted to the two wrestling people:

"Stand up, pat your clothes clean, your elders have something to say to you~~~"

When the man and Hu Meng heard that Mr. Muert was coming, they stopped falling on each other, and they all stood up quickly. After a hard fight just now, both of them fell down with bruises and swollen faces, and stood beside them with their hands down.

And that man seemed to be still reconciled, he stepped over and pointed at Chen Zhi, what did he say to Mr. Muert in Mongolian?
Old Muert reprimanded him seriously in Mongolian.Seeing this, the man didn't dare to be angry anymore, and retreated to the side, still looking at Chen Zhi viciously~
"Go!!!"

Father Muert said something to Fu Yuanyuan next to him, then pointed at Chen Zhi,
"My child, there is no sun that never sets on the prairie. Your fate with the Golden Family is over. Go, go back to your motherland..."

When Fu Yuanyuan heard this, tears immediately flowed down her face. She was wearing a very old dress, which was obviously worn when she was in China a few years ago.

She didn't even have a package in her hand, only a transparent bag for her documents. She saluted Father Muerte, wiped her tears, and walked to Chen Zhi's side.

At this time, I heard Mr. Mult hit the ground with a cane, and said to everyone in a stern tone.

"I now officially declare that this honored guest is henceforth my Anda (friend in life and death), his arm is my arm, and his life is my life.

If you offend him, you offend me... From now on, anyone who challenges my distinguished guests will be punished according to the family rules, and I will never forgive you lightly. Everyone understands clearly! "

"Yes~~~"

Everyone bowed their heads in agreement.

The elders of the Mongols have the highest status among the tribe. Under such circumstances, no one dares to speak out anymore.

　Thanks for the reward: Wei Tuo. .

　　That day I asked Chen Zhi for a piece of Lingshi to cure my headache~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)