MTL - Trafford’s Trading Club-Chapter 2891 clowns are also horns

  Chapter 2891 Clowns are also horns

  Like a beast, a continuous low growl.

  The ones who entered the secret room after that were the maid, [Xia Ji] and Bai Zhi who were like twins... Zhao Huaian at the end had a surprised expression on his face.

  Same as Sikong Jieyue, Zhao Huaian's reaction when he suddenly saw Mr. Luo in the secret room was almost predictable.

   "Have I come in early?" the maid asked softly.

   "No matter when you come." Mr. Luo smiled, and handed the law code in her hand.

   "Urnam Codex?" The moment she got it, the maid lady knew the name of the code, "It turns out that the Red King here is him..."

   "People you know?" Mr. Luo asked curiously.

  Miss Maid said: "How much, occasionally I hear some legends about this person, but it's rather confusing... Is the master interested?"

  Master Luo shook his head lightly, but his gaze was fixed on Sikong Jieyue instead.

  At this time, the broken blood feathers that surged out from Sikong Jieyue's back seemed to have stopped growing—like a pair of underdeveloped deformed wings, one big and one small, but both wings were damaged.

  Sikong Zhaiyue, who was already drenched in sweat, was panting heavily at this moment... His originally old figure was filled with this strange change, and it seemed that his body had become much taller.

  He slowly propped up his body, and silently looked at his hands—at this time, Sikong Jieyue even looked much younger, and could even be described as being in his prime.

  While Zhao Huaian was observing closely, his palm was quietly placed on the hilt of Xiuchun's broadsword... He tentatively said: "Old senior? Sikong Zhaiyue?"

   "Are you afraid of me?" Sikong Jieyue said calmly at this time, with a thick and powerful voice, "Why are you afraid of me, a bad old man who has practiced the art of false gods?"

"Senior, you are really humorous." Zhao Huaian smiled slightly, "But it depends on the occasion... Then, what should I call you, Sikong Zhaiyue? Or something else... You can't tell me, you are a demon, right? ?”

  Sikong Zhaiyue remained silent, but his gaze had already fallen on the law code in the hands of the young lady.

   Then I saw the young lady raised her eyes.

Sikong Jieyue swallowed for a moment, and shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't dare to steal your things... I just didn't expect that what is hidden here is not the [Red King Armor], but Ur-Nam's law code... I What's more, I didn't expect that everything I thought I had given up, when I heard Ur-Nam's name again, something hidden deep in my heart would wake up."

"I think the old man must have more exciting stories." Mr. Luo smiled slightly: "There is only this code here, [Red King Kai] is not here... but the floating stone slab here is inscribed about [Red City]" You can take a look at the historical text of the lost kingdom."

   "These are all historical texts?" Zhao Huaian looked at the huge suspended stone slabs in surprise.

  Master Luo nodded and said, "That's right, if Mr. Zhao is interested, you can also rub it down...Maybe, it will allow you to have something to hand over when you go back, so you won't get nothing."

Zhao Huaian smiled calmly and said: "I'm a martial artist, what's the use of this thing... Even if it's for business, it should be a priceless treasure. Besides, Mr. Yu also said that the personal benefits of this trip , you don’t have to pay it.”

  Master Luo just smiled politely and didn't say anything else.

  Zhao Huai'an was like a pain in his back... He pondered and said: "However, I do know something about this old man Sikong that others don't."

  Master Luo suddenly said: "Do you know more than Mr. Yu?"

  Zhao Huai'an shrugged and said: "Your Excellency has a far-sighted view, grasps the general trend, and is the one who exercises decision-making power. You don't need to know everything clearly."

"What do you know about me?" Sikong Zhaiyue rolled his eyes directly, "Since you started following me, I feel that you are not an easy kid. Don't play the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. After all, there is a bigger one here. Tiger, be careful playing with fire and setting yourself on fire.”

Zhao Huai'an said: "I don't have the ambition to eat tigers. I'm just a dawdler. It's easy to come out. If it's not necessary, I don't want to go into this muddy water...Old man, the current situation is actually very clear. Now, if we want to survive, probably we can only show some sincerity?"

  The two looked at each other at this time, and then they had a tacit understanding, and they looked at Mr. Luo together!

Seeing Sikong Jieyue rushing forward suddenly, then Zhao Huai'an, not to be outdone, gave Sikong Jieyue a hard pull and pulled him back—Sikong Jieyue pressed Zhao Huaian's head with his backhand, and even inserted his fingers into his nostrils among.

  Zhao Huai'an counterattacked, the waist suddenly exerted force, rolled up directly, his legs directly clamped Sikong Jieyue's neck, and knocked him to the ground.

   "Respecting the old and loving the young are the traditional virtues of the Alliance! Boy, I'm already old, so you won't let me?"

   "Senior, life and death come first. A dead fellow is not a poor fellow. Even if you let your old mother out, I will do it!"

   "Good boy... woo woo woo??" Sikong Jieyue's eyes widened in an instant.

  His mouth was actually poured directly by Zhao Huaian with the handle of the knife.

"Mr. Luo...ah no, Master Luo, we have something to say!" Zhao Huaian found an opportunity, "This old man is not a good person... Bah, this old man is not human at all! As you can see, he is a real alien! And It's still the blood of the [Yu Clan] spirit species! It's the descendant of the [Yu Clan] priest lineage, any ancient family that touches gold is fooling people!"

  Mr. Luo blinked his eyes. It is rare for someone to scramble to reveal himself... But are these two guys too sensitive?

   "Old sir, is that so?"

Zhao Huaian didn't give old man Sikong a chance to speak at all. After stabbing the handle of the knife a few times, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Luo, think about it carefully, how can the descendants of the Mojin family have such great abilities?" , being able to drill the robbery hole directly into the treasure house of the old man of the Red King, and even be able to come and go freely in the Tomb of the Red King? This is not a skill at all, but the old man himself is very familiar with the Tomb of the Red King Structure... Even the barriers we experienced on the road! In the era of the Red King, the [Yuzu] was a race that specially arranged barriers! I seriously doubt that Sikong Ju was not his own, but just a tool man he used to hide people's eyes and ears , otherwise how could it be such a pit..."

Zhao Huai'an, who was so analytical that he flew up, was extremely happy and sad, but Sikong Jieyue found a flaw—at this time, Sikong Jieyue, who had a strong body, straightened his waist hard, and cut Zhao Huai'an on his body, and the broken blood feather on his back instantly Close them together, clamping Old Zhao directly—the old man grabbed Old Zhao's neck with both hands at this moment.

   "My boy, I know quite a lot. Now I am becoming more and more suspicious that you are some old monster hiding in the brocade clothes." Sikong Jieyue spat, and said with a smirk, "You are not Zhao Huaian at all, are you?"

   Zhao Huaian's cheeks were swollen the color of pig's liver at this time, but the old man pinched harder and harder.

Sikong Jieyue looked at Mr. Luo with a sneer and said: "I said before, I have seen Baigang's brocade clothes, and I have entered and left the [Red King's Tomb] several times, right? I remember every Baigang who has entered the [Red King's Tomb] Jin Yi, there is indeed Zhao Huai'an among them! But this kid's reaction is wrong! If he is really the real Zhao Huai'an, why is he still able to remain calm after hearing what I said? He can not believe it, doubt it, or even You can refute it, but you don’t have any, but you accept it!”

  I saw Mr. Luo looking pensive at this moment.

  Sikong Jieyue was about to continue to say something, but his eyes quickly met Zhao Huaian's. In an instant, the two separated directly, one left and one right turned into escaping streamers, and rushed out of the secret room.

  Seeing this, 【Xia Ji】opened the structural feather directly behind her... This is only a small distance away.

   "No need." Mr. Luo suddenly waved his hand.

  [Xia Ji] paused momentarily, only showing a look of doubt.

  Master Luo smiled and said: "If there are not enough actors on the stage, it will be very difficult for the dancers who have already appeared on the stage."

   "Actor?" [Xia Ji] showed even more confusion.

  Master Luo said: "Do you... want to participate in this performance?"

  [Xia Ji] said without thinking: "Master's will is the criterion for my actions."

  The moment the voice sounded, the maid lady, who was reading the law code with her head down, suddenly raised her head and glanced at 【Xia Ji】… gently.

   "Then what about you?" Mr. Luo looked at Bai Zhi again.

  She just opened her shining eyes innocently.

   "It's fun." Mr. Luo seemed to be tempting.

  Bai Zhi tilted her head...Bai Zhi, white paper.

"Then it's decided like this." Mr. Luo seemed to be happy to make some kind of decision, and then waved to the maid lady: "Let's go and arrange the stage as well as possible... there are guests from far away, so don't be rude. "

"OK."

  …

  …

   "So... didn't come after me?"

  Two streamers, one in front and the other in a hurry, crawled out of the ground—it was still the bathing place in the Red Palace.

  Sikong Jieyue and Zhao Huai'an looked at each other in surprise, and the two of them rushed out the door without stopping any longer—Zhao Huai'an was still following Sikong Jieyue closely at this time.

   "Bastard boy, why are you still following me!"

"Old man, no matter where this car is going, take me with you!" Zhao Huai'an said with a blushing face, "I have twenty-five years of driving experience as a single driver. Let me help you hold it!"

   "Are you not afraid that I will kill you?" Sikong Jieyue suddenly sneered, "To tell you the truth, no one who has seen me in this posture has long since disappeared."

  Sikong Jieyue suddenly opened his pupils.

I saw that Zhao Huaian was like a ghost at this time, and he caught up with him in an instant, even stuck to his back, wrapped his hands around his neck, supported his head, and gently twisted it to the left .

   "Old man, I said... Take me, please?"

  Sikong Zhaiyue felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave at this time, he could only feel a breath that seemed to come from the nether world invaded his whole body - he couldn't help shivering, and said in a trembling voice: "You... who the **** are you..."

  Zhao Huai'an suddenly whispered in Sikong Jieyue's ear, "Vacuum hometown..."

  Sikong Jieyue's face changed drastically at this time, "You, you are..."

   "Shh..." Zhao Huaian twisted Sikong Jieyue's head more and more at this time, "Shhh..."

   "Let go of me first!" Sikong Zayue turned pale with shock, "I promise you everything... you guys!"

  The streamer fell, but it fell in the courtyard of a mansion outside the Red Palace—the mansion was empty at this time, and the owner's family who wanted to come to the mansion had already traveled to participate in the grand ceremony.

  The two separated, Sikong Zhaiyue touched his neck with a look of fear on his face, only felt that although Zhao Huaian's hands had left, there was still a feeling of being strangled on his neck... like a shadow.

  Sikong Zheyue coughed dryly twice, and said in a deep voice, "Who the **** is that Mr. Luo? Since you belong to them... are you still afraid..."

"You can't say that." Zhao Huaian said with a casual smile: "As the saying goes, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. One who can't be scolded?"

   "You said this son is..." Sikong Zhaiyue looked like he had seen a ghost.

   "I can't tell." Zhao Huaian gave the riddle but didn't intend to give the answer - anyway, he just cursed the word M to death, didn't he?

  Sikong Zhaiyue frowned and said: "Then you still dare to offend, are you really desperate?"

   "Since they are willing to let us go, they obviously intend to let us go." Zhao Huaian waved his hand and said, "Maybe we are just characters who can put on a good show... just to please?"

  Sikong Zhaiyue shook his head, sneered: "I'm afraid it's a buffoon!"

   "Isn't a clown a horn?" Zhao Huai'an said disapprovingly, "At least it's on the curtain call list, isn't it? It's not like some people keep their names incognito, and if they don't keep their names, they will be lost in history."

  Sikong Zhaiyue said: "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Huai'an said directly: "Senior, since what is hidden in the Scarlet King's secret treasury is only a law code, not the [Red King's Armor] with the power of [God], then based on your familiarity with the Red King's Mausoleum... it, Where else could it be hidden?"

  Sikong Zhaiyue frowned, "You really pretended to be Zhao Huaian and sneaked into the brocade clothes in order to get [Red King Kai]?"

   "I'm Zhao Huai'an?" Zhao Huai'an squinted his eyes and smiled, "If it wasn't for Zhao Huai'an himself, would there be a handsome guy like me?"

  Sikong Zhaiyue snorted, sneered, and then pondered for a while: "Go to the temple."

   "Sacrificial temple?"

  Sikong Jieyue nodded, "If it's not in the secret treasury, then the last possible place to put [Red King Kai] is the temple."

   "Where's the evidence?" Zhao Huaian asked thoughtfully.

  Sikong Zhaiyue said without even thinking about it: "Intuition!"

  Boom—!

   There was a loud bang.

   "The twelfth bell is ringing." Zhao Huai'an looked into the distance and chuckled, "Since it's the master's intuition, it doesn't hurt to believe it."

  Something crawled over quickly, then disappeared into the grass and disappeared...

  (end of this chapter)