Looking at the weak tall and strong clan leader, the army commander widened his eyes. After reacting, he combed his feathers with his mouth and muttered: "Ah, Xiao Wang, ah, is this Xiao Wang?"

In its eyes, the clan leader is the humanoid Xiao Wang, at least in terms of personality, both sides are exactly the same. Xiao Wang is like this. He has shown a big skeleton and a strong body at a young age, but he is extremely timid and cowardly. Even a little Rotweiner dares to bully it.

Wang Bo is a mayor who protects his son very much. In the castle, he protects Xiao Wang, and when he comes out, he has to protect his subordinates. Although he dislikes the character of the tall and powerful patriarch, he is his man after all, and he is doing things for him. He will never be insulted by others.

So he shook his arm and asked the commander to fly away. He walked over and shouted with a gloomy face: "Hey, bastard, if you want to make money, go to work honestly! If you don't want to work, get out!"

Except for the heretic Asulu, the other Maori Hanzhong, all of them are very irritable and can try not to talk. After hearing Wang Bo's words, the big man roared angrily: "You want to be smashed to the head, too?"

The other big men put down their hands and held their arms and looked at it with a smile. Hani wanted to go up and persuade them to fight. Charlie held him and watched with the handsome Mexican boy, Bowen and others.

Likewise, Astulu was watching there, as if things had nothing to do with him: he had seen Wang Bo's amazing skills.

Lao Wang turned his neck, and his cervical spine made a few clear sounds. He pinched his fists again, and his finger bones and joints were like setting off firecrackers, and crackled several times.

The prelude came with a prelude. Lao Wang took a horse stance, stretched out his right arm and waved his hand and said contemptuously: "Silly cow, come and eat my fist!"

New Zealanders like to call fools stupid cattle instead of stupid pigs and donkeys, which is related to their environment. Most of the cattle they raise are carnivorous cattle, so they are very honest and stupid, while the pigs here are more fierce and wild boars.

When Lao Wang called this, the man felt that he had been insulted. He roared and rushed up like an angry bull, squirting at Wang Bo in his chest.

Old Wang quickly twisted his waist and accurately avoided the big man's fist. He grabbed his arm with both hands and then twisted his waist greatly to hold his chest with his shoulders. He shouted loudly and exerted all his strength, throwing the big man out in an instant.

With a dull sound, the man was thrown into a newly dug tree pit.

Wang Bo was as relaxed and comfortable as throwing a sack. He stood up and patted his hands and looked at the Maori people around him who were glaring at him, and said disdainfully: "Why, don't accept it? Then come together!"

The strong body of the Maori was not a decoration. The big man was very resistant to beating and actually climbed out of the tree pit. He was even more angry and shouted: "I want to kill you!"

After hearing this, Wang Bo's face changed from defense to attack. He rushed forward and stomped his feet and jumped in the air to attack with his feet. He quickly made two muffled sounds in succession. The man who had just gotten up was kicked out again.

It was inevitable that he fell to the ground, but Lao Wang was on the back without any pain. He jumped up with a carp and rushed up to grab the big man who fell to the ground and fell over his shoulder. He threw him over with a "bang" and suddenly.

Seeing this scene, Charlie Bowen and his party whistled, and the handsome Mexican applauded and shouted happily: "Boss, you're doing a pretty job! God of War! God of War!"

Asulu also fisted there: "Yeah, yeah! That's it, I'll raise this bitch for a while!"

Lao Wang glared at the few people, saying that he was watching a show.

Those Maori men were stunned. Have they ever seen such a fighting style? For them, fighting is like two people coming together and you punch me and I kick you. Whoever can't stand it first falls to the ground first.

The fighting skills that Wang Bo showed were the scenes in the movie for them, which was too unbelievable.

The big man who was thrown was already dazed and was beaten repeatedly. He couldn't react at this moment. He only knew that he was mumbling there constantly, but he was in Maori language, which Lao Wang couldn't understand.

Two Maori people ran over quickly to drag the man away, and someone came forward and laughed: "Master, don't get angry. In fact, Tucker is just impatient. He is not a bad person."

Wang Bo pointed at him and said coldly: "When he wakes up, tell him that he can't use him anymore, settle his wages and let him leave. I will give him 500 yuan and I will not work with him again in the future."

The Maori quickly said, "Don't, mayor, please give Tucker a chance, please be sure to give him a chance. I know he has a bad temper, but please let him go once for his wife's death in this earthquake."

A Maori woman next to her also wiped her tears and said, "Yes, yes, mayor, Tucker is so angry that his wife died. Forgive him once."

The reason why these Maori people surrendered was that the force that Lao Wang showed made him admire, and the wages he gave were really powerful, so Tucker could get 500 yuan in wages. Such a job loss would be too great for them.

Wang Bo was stunned. Some of these Maori people died of an earthquake? His expression softened, and then looked at Asulu and said, "Your tribe, you have the final say."

Asulu was overjoyed, rubbed his hands and walked out, and imitated Lao Wang with his hands behind his back and said, "I understand Tucker's situation. Although he hit me just now, there is still a leader, our mayor. But I cough and there is also a leader, all of whom are broad-minded, so I forgive him."

Old Wang shook his head, the commander opened his mouth disdainfully and said, "Ah, it's better than Xiao Wang!"

At least Xiao Wang doesn't flatter, and he won't be so pretentious.

At noon, Maori people started eating, and someone came over and called Wang Bo: "Master, let's have something together? We want to make Hang Yi tonight. I hope you can participate too. Are you willing?"

Hang Yi is a traditional Maori delicacy. Wang Bo has eaten it in a restaurant in Wanderer Town before and drank the deadly Martial liquor. It tastes very good, so he is happy to participate.

These Maori lunches are very simple, including steamed sweet potatoes, salted boiled potatoes, big hamburgers and the like.

No matter whether they have a terrifying appetite, they must have a big sweet potato of one kilogram, which can be eaten in three or four bites, which made Wang Bo swallow his saliva.

After lunch, he continued to work, and the Maori people became active. Tucker, who was beaten, was the most active among them. He was responsible for a tree pit alone, and he was sweating profusely.

Lao Wang nodded. Damn these barbarians should educate them with their fists, that civilization and reasoning are useless to them.
Chapter completed!