But he touched out his father Zaba's two gold rings, one ring, one silver ring, and one jade pendant. Only then did he feel satisfied and slowly walked out of the tent with a look of despicable expression.

"Hula!" The leather door opened and closed, and another cold air came in and out.

It made everyone tremble.

Dad Zaba shook his head, but looked at Shen Fang with a look of shame and anger, "Girl, you...you seem a little unhappy?!"

"Dad Zaba and the others said I was ugly!... It's so rude!" Shen Fang frowned.

"Hahaha!" Zaba's father seemed to be sad or upset about being "blacked out" by others, but he smiled and shook his head, "Girl, you are really... If they think you are beautiful, you will be as miserable as the women in the tent..."

Zaba's father paused, "Of course you are beautiful, but everyone, even people of every nation, have different aesthetic views. When Princess Wencheng entered Tubo, wasn't he fat and thought he was a beauty in the Tang Dynasty?"

Only then did Shen Fang understand and nodded.

"Okay, let's wait for your tall guy to save us. I'm really curious about him." Dad Zaba smiled.

...

At this time, in the large tent in the center, it was naturally another kind of dirty and sinful thing.

There was a huge bonfire in the center, and it was like fire prevention and theft prevention at all. Lao Zheng, whose flames were baked,

Above the bonfire was a huge barbecue grill, a fat goat and half a sturdy beef cattle were being grilled, with orange-yellow oil and tender beef and mutton making a "sizzling" sound.

There were also two Tibetan bandits sprinkled with salt and spicy food on the side.

A mouthwatering fragrance had already spread throughout the tent.

Surrounded by some simple long tables, with melons, fruits, noodles, cakes, etc. Behind each table are one or two rough Tibetan men, either with ribs and beards, or with disheveled hair, each with fierce look of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

They all held meat-cut scrapers in their hands, went to the campfire to cut the meat and chew it hard, and then blew the wine bottle into their mouths.

It looks like modern people, they are the Huns, Turks, Khitans, Mongolians, and Jurchens who were riding horses and hunting!

If it weren't for their own phones, watches, etc., it would have been!

However, seven or eight Tibetan girls were plundered from somewhere. They were really thick and thick, but they were full of wild game.

Each of them was pressed on the ground or on the table by one or two Tibetan bandits, stripped of their clothes, either on their backs, lying on their brink, or kneeling on their knees, and was invaded and ravaged by these bandits.

Screams and crying sounded across the tent.

But the Tibetan bandits laughed wildly.

"Brothers, you're so busy! You can have enough wine and meat! If you don't have enough women, let's catch them again! There will be five million in a while!!" A big man with a braided man shouted, with two golden pistols on his waist.

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh!" The Tibetan bandits cheered and shouted.

"Sorry!!" A shorter bald man bowed to the braid and pulled the hidden robe that exposed half of his arm, looking a little hot.

"That old guy has more than five million at home! He has been in the herbal business for so many years! At least twenty million should have!"

"Yes! Great praise!" Another fat man wearing sunglasses stood up, shaking a fan in his hand, pretending, "Are we looking for less?!"

"No, no! You don't understand the second and third pix heads!" The braided braid, known as Dazang, waved his hand, tore off the piece of meat hidden in his hand, and smiled, "Of course I know that the old guy has a net worth of five million, and this five million... is just a deposit!!"

"Download?!" The bald man, known as Erzan's head, and the fat man in sunglasses, were stunned and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Yeah!" Dazang nodded, but said with a smile, "This is their butler's deposit to honor us! He said, as long as we get the money, we will kill Zaba! Another play will be performed by Zaba's daughter and the butler! He will give us another 10 million!"

"Oh??!!" The two praising heads were stunned, "Really?! He really said that?"

"Of course! That treacherous guy dares not lie or break his trust to me! He doesn't know how powerful we are! Besides..." Dazang wan paused, "If he only has industry and Nolan, his life is precious, how dare he play tricks?!"

"Anyway, we have already captured Zaba! Why don't you go directly to Lhasa City to loot his house! There are still women!" A bearded Tibetan bandit let go. The Tibetan woman pressing down shouted below.

"Idiot!!" Dazang shouted, "Don't you know what we have relied on in the plateau for the past or two years? It's an unpredictable whereabouts!!"

The bandits nodded.

"Go to Lhasa City to rob people?! Do you think the police and the Tibetan troops are all vegetarians nowadays!! Wouldn't we fall into the trap?! Otherwise I chose such a far place!! Idiot! You should be reincarnated as a yak!!"

Dazhao shouted a few more words.

"Hahaha!" The Tibetan bandits burst into laughter. The bearded man scratched his head with a smile, and he was not angry. He sat down and hit the hidden girl who was lying on the table and even dared not get up.

"Big Praise! Then we... really want to kill Zhaba?!" San Zantou asked.

"Of course! No matter he is, everyone will be killed! Then throw it to the mountain stream to feed the wolf! Let's talk about it after the butler comes!"

"I understand! With that insidious housekeeper staged a good show of bravely saving Nolan, then he will be both rich and wealth! This is worth tens of millions!" Erzan said with a smile.

"Da Zan Tou! There are two mainlanders! What should they do?!" San Zan Tou asked.

"They!..." Dazang frowned, "Let's talk about it then! There is also a very honest Chinese girl! I have already thought about the show haha! Let's have fun together then!"

"Vomit~!!" But there were a few men under the seat. When they heard the words "Han girl", they immediately vomited.

Even a cheerful man galloping on the Tibetan girl shivered and squirted.

"What are you doing?! Make it so dirty! Stay away!!" Dazang laughed and shouted.

...

At this time, on the rugged plateau road leading to the Tanggula Pass in Lhasa City, there was a car crawling with a turtle.

The road conditions are indeed bad, the surrounding environment is indeed steep, the car is not driving fast, and Nolan and the housekeeper also look like they are resting on their stomachs.

However, Gao Lang, the Golden Wire Glasses, was speechless. He looked at the sky outside, shook his head, and shouted at the Bajia in front, "Brothers Bajia! Stop!"
Chapter completed!