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Chapter 126

"Mr. Wu, are you still used to living these days? If you don't greet me well, please take care of me." Tso Muhun, who was sitting on it, still looked neither salty nor light. Wu Yonglin really wanted to go over and punch him, but after trying to get lucky, he couldn't use any strength. Obviously, these people in the food and drinks he usually ate should have tampered with.

The same felt tent, the same people, and the same style made Wu Yonglin at this moment unable to raise any interest, or in other words, he deeply disliked everything in front of him. Here, he was always being plotted against, and he, like a transparent person, had no secret in front of them.

"What I'm curious about is, how could you see through my outfit at a glance?"

"You and I are both businessmen. When I first saw you, I felt that you were very unusual. You were obviously a very cunning businessman, but you dressed up as a guard. I was curious about your true identity at that time. When you stood up for Duanmuxiong, your erotic and indignant look reminded me of a person, that is my elder brother, Cumli. He also led a group of people to make achievements and do a great career. The role of a businessman and a soldier is not that who is the shopkeeper Wu who we are looking for?"

"I'm really not going to trade me for gold?"

"I have gold. I am just interested in the secret that the old man struggled to protect. Why didn't he choose me at that time?"

Tsomuhun's eyes were venting fire, and he grabbed the shoulders of the two women begging him. It was not until the two women begged that Tsomuhun returned to his previous expression. It was obvious that he had always been resentful of his father's choice.

Tsomuhun said again: "Actually, I have always wanted to be a good person, why do you always force me?"

"The life of an ascetic monk will be a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times more painful than your current life. Why do you have to be in the blessings and not know how to be blessed?"

"So I want them to repay everything they have done to me a hundred times, a thousand times, and a thousand times, because of them, I have suffered all the unforgettable humiliation in this life."

Wu Yonglin thought to himself, you are so rich and wealthy now, and you have no worries about food and clothing, why should you not be able to get along with yourself?

"Why keep the past in mind? If you don't want to let go, no one can help you."

"When I was looking forward to the first day of hope that I could get equivalent tea from the Weichao merchants, I was locked up by them. All the horses were confiscated because of my Tubo identity. And that time I was beaten by them. When I escaped back to my father like a beggar, I not only did not receive any comfort or warmth, but I was beaten and scolded and rushed out of the gathering point. At that time, all I had left was the horse I took before leaving. So I secretly sweared that I must take back everything that should belong to me, including the secret that my eldest brother should have inherited."

Regardless of whether the sensational words of Tsomuhun are now true or false, their father has done a little too much. But if it weren't for his father's cruelty, how could he achieve everything he has today?

"You also met Zhimacuo after that?"

"I am very grateful to Mr. Zhimacuo, who gave me all this today, and without his assistance, there would not be all this today."

"It's a pity that he didn't teach you how to be a good person."

"Stop." Zhimacuo next to him was actually anxious.

"Are I right? I don't know who or what is hidden behind you, but at least it won't be a good thing for all of us."

"Mr. Chomhun, my loyalty to you is understandable. Please believe that everything I have done is for your own good."

"Zhimacuo wise, you are like a broad Yamdrok Cho in my heart. No matter how clever this man is, he can't even provoke the friendship between you and me for so many years."

Wu Yonglin saw Zhimacuo's gratitude expression. This cuomuhun was indeed a master of tricks. This statement obviously had the intention of buying people's hearts. Wu Yonglin originally wanted to persuade him to turn back, but someone used a gun again.

"What did your brother Tsomuli talk to you about?"

"He hopes that I agree to you to participate in this grassland event. If you can win by chance this time, I will make an exception to meet your conditions."

"us?"

"In a few days, it will be the annual martial arts competition on our grassland. You, Cuo Muli and Duanmu Xiong, the son of Cuo Muli, will form a team to participate in various competitions in this martial arts competition."

"Is it a martial arts competition to compete with fists or weapons?"

There was a tide of ridicule in the big tent. Wu Yonglin was inexplicably made by them. Could it be that my statement was wrong?

In fact, it was not that his statement was wrong, but that the Tubo martial arts competition was not what Wu Yonglin understood. The Tubo people basically competed with some sports that they usually loved, such as: riding and shooting, polo battles, wrestling, and horn-pulling. When Zhimacuo finished telling him all this, Wu Yonglin felt eager to try it out.

Perhaps there is God's will in the dark, and the most difficult wrestling has been learned from the "Bamboo Pole" Dojesse. For other projects, he seems to have already been in mind.

"Then have you agreed to your brother Tsomuli's request?"

"Am I still afraid of you?"

"Then do you agree to say so?"

"It's a pity that you won't have the opportunity to warm up, you will be directly arranged to participate in the competition. Moreover, all the Tubo vassals come from all the experts this time, and you have no chance of winning. If I were you, you wouldn't have humiliated yourself."

"The key is to participate. I just want to join in the fun. After all, it's the first time I've come to Tubo to learn about local customs. This is very helpful for me to integrate into you."

"That's right. If Mr. Wu takes us to find that ancient tomb, then the grudge between us will be resolved. At that time, I will set up a ranch within the range of the ranch I manage and will be managed by Mr. Wu."

"Then don't regret it, because once you set this precedent, you will realize that you made a wrong decision."

"Hahaha, I just like dealing with smart people."
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