Chapter 840: Niu Chaofeng's Way of Making Money

Xie Fang absolutely could not bear it!

Who would want to marry that dark-skinned woman! Although, having looked at her for a long time, she was actually somewhat pretty, and even possessed a certain exotic charm.

However

However!

One must know that in the historical development of the Longyan Dynasty, they had always looked down upon these places in Southeast Asia. They even considered this an ominous land, so regardless of the dynasty, very few people ever set foot here.

A place of ill omen!

The princess of an ominous land!

He does not want it!

Nevertheless

These natives did not care about that at all.

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They spoke in gibberish, dancing and gesturing, and had already tied Xie Fang up, throwing him into hot soup to begin bathing him.

Despair!

Could it be just because he was fair-skinned?

What to do?

What should he do?

"Lad, why don't we just submit; you aren't losing anything anyway."

Lao Hu even came over to do some ideological work.

For the first time, Xie Fang felt that being fair-skinned was also a crime!

That tribal princess's affectionate gaze always made him shudder.

Do you know who I am?

I am of dragon lineage!

Xie Fang wanted to curse.

What do you mean I'm not losing anything!

Xie Fang gritted his teeth: "So what?"

Lao Hu gave a 'heh' sound: "When the time comes, you can raise your banner, go back and be a Wa pirate again, and who would dare provoke you?"

How could I just give my dragon lineage to someone so easily!

After Lao Hu came in, he said sneakily: "Lad, if you get married here, your status and position will be completely different. Let me tell you, just on this Java Island, there are at least several hundred thousand people!"

Look at your lack of ambition!

But he calmed down immediately. Lao Hu was right; this Java Island was truly not small, and the natives here looked like muscular men one by one, with decent combat strength. Although their lifestyle seemed to still be in a primitive society, with a little training...

"I..."

Xie Fang felt like vomiting blood.

He thought of King Goujian of Yue.

He thought of sleeping on brushwood and tasting gall.

His eyes lit up.

At this moment.

However.

He had finally found a glimmer of hope for returning during this journey of drinking urine!

He thought of enduring humiliation to carry out a heavy burden.

He thought of Jing Ke stabbing the King of Qin—no, that had nothing to do with it.

All of a sudden.

The entire Java Island was filled with joy. What Xie Fang did not know at this time was that this Java Island was the place where natives gathered in Southeast Asia today. Because the Sheng Tang Remnants of Longyan encroached upon the lands of Nanyang, some natives could only seek a place to live together, which was this Java Island. This was also the last holy land for these Nanyang natives.

"Come on!"

Thinking this through, he roared: "Come on then, if we're getting married, we're getting married; who's afraid of whom?"

This also inadvertently saved his life.

These natives were born with a sense of inferiority regarding their own dark skin; seeing someone like Xie Fang, who was both tall and fair, how could they let him go?

If this Xie Fang had arrived on Java Island still wearing Longyan attire, he would definitely have been boiled and eaten by these people.

Fortunately, he wore a Samurai Topknot.

These ancient people had always had the desire to change their genes.

This night.

Get married!

Look.

But when that dark-skinned princess crawled into his bed, he still woke up in a start.

Although he could not understand the language of these natives.

Xie Fang was drunk.

He did not even know how he had entered the bridal chamber. Perhaps he had intentionally gotten himself drunk; after all, back in Longyan, he had rejected countless beauties of the crown princess level.

He thought of King Goujian of Yue.

He thought of Jing Ke stabbing the King of Qin.

But he could feel this "princess" telling him that if they did not consummate the marriage, there would only be death.

At this moment.

At this instant.

On the land of Liaodong, Niu Chaofeng was riding a tall horse, galloping at high speed.

"Giddyap, giddyap, giddyap!"

This was not Niu Family Village.

Among these Cowboys, it was kill on sight; they would never leave him any room for mercy.

Behind him were several people chasing him down!

Because he had stolen someone's horse, as well as someone's Coal Ball Stove!

This caused the people behind him to curse incessantly.

Niu Chaofeng deliberately led these people into a mountain forest, and then he gave a cold laugh.

"Come on! Come on!"

Yet Niu Chaofeng was not afraid, still laughing heartily on the horse's back.

"Damn it?"

"Go in and find him!"

The next moment, he suddenly made a turn and had already vanished from sight.

"Where did he go?"

The sounds of bang, bang, bang rang out.

"Caltrops!"

This group of people were Cowboys hired by a wealthy merchant. What angered them was that in just these few days, this guy had already stolen many things from them! If they couldn't take him down this time, they feared the boss would kill them!

The War Horse galloped, but who would have thought that while passing through a small canyon...

But this was not over yet.

They had just climbed up and taken a few steps forward.

One person exclaimed in shock.

A suddenly appearing thick rope caused the horses they were riding to stumble one by one; these people were also thrown into a daze, landing face up.

Following that, several large nets caught them within!

Damn it!

Rumble, rumble.

The ground suddenly gave way beneath their feet, and they actually all fell into a trap!

"Hmm? Home at last."

He gave a cold laugh.

Only then did Niu Chaofeng jump down from a small hill, laughing heartily.

"Still chasing?"

This kid is too formidable!

To think he could occupy a small hill so quickly, and even prepare so many mechanisms here! He had even caught them, people with a background as soldiers, in his trap.

These people, however, all gasped in shock.

Good fellow.

Freedom, bloodshed, pioneering.

This was the main tone of Liaodong today.

In the current land of Liaodong, the more one could integrate into the atmosphere, the more popular one was.

This Niu Chaofeng was just such a person.

But regardless, for this kid to be able to dig such a deep trap in this frozen world, he was also a ruthless person.

"Little brother, we admit defeat, state your terms!"

Niu Chaofeng squatted beside the trap and chuckled: "How about it, convinced now? I didn't expect you all to be so useless; the previous few batches at least made it to the fourth stage, hahahaha!"

These people lowered their heads with faces full of frustration.

"Otherwise, then I won't care about you anymore; wait here to die!"

The crowd was in despair.

The leader said viciously.

Niu Chaofeng curled his lips: "Five taels of silver per person, and you cannot pursue the matter of me taking your things anymore, how about it?"

Under these circumstances, let alone starving to death, by nightfall, freezing to death was also possible.

"Fine!"

This brat is too ruthless!

The depth of this trap was already enough to make one despair, and with the top and bottom all covered in ice and snow, they couldn't even climb out.

The group said one after another.

Only then did Niu Chaofeng laugh loudly and puff out his chest: "I, Niu Chaofeng, walk the world, my word is worth a thousand gold; from now on, when we meet, we are brothers!"

"Five taels of silver!"

"But there is one condition, little brother; from now on, we can consider this a bond of goodwill, you must not harm us again!"

"Fine!"

The group paid the silver and then left sheepishly.

Niu Chaofeng couldn't help but exclaim: "The old man was right, the silver out here is truly easy to earn!"