Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1922

Picking up the motionless dirt dog on the ground, Alduin looked closely like this, "Fafnir, don't pretend to be dead."

The khaki pastoral dog remained motionless.

"So you know Mr. Fafnir, hello." Xiaodie Yao communicated with everyone in a fluent foreign language.

Leia, who was worrying about how to communicate with strangers, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief—communicating with a stranger in a day is already the limit, and when she asked about the pangolin spirit, several households seemed to drain her energy.

The pangolin spirit suddenly knew something was wrong, and when Farrell's attention was temporarily shifted to Luo Pianlu, he threw out his hands.

From the hands of this pangolin spirit, a thick white powder mist instantly spewed out, and everyone instinctively waved their arms to slap the white powder mist away.

"What is this..." was the voice of the spiritual witch.

"The person is gone, that woman, the pangolin, and... Fafnir!" This was the voice of the young man in black.

"Water, give me water, I'll wash it off." Miss Soul Witch brought a bottle of mineral water at this time, and she was about to clean her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Leia was taken aback at this time, and said in horror: "No, don't use water...don't do it! Your eyes will, you will be blind!"

"What?!" Miss Witch stopped her hands in fright.

"This should be the lime powder in the legend!" Leia said in a panic: "I have read many Huaguo novels, and it is mentioned in it that you must not wash your eyes with water if you touch your eyes with lime! It is a trick that the masters here like to use, and it is one of the necessary equipment for masters to go out, especially in terms of escape, it is even more effective!"

"It's just ordinary flour." Farrell said abruptly.

"Ah?" The granddaughter of the Juggernaut was dumbfounded.

But those fried chicken fantasies, good-looking novels about fried chicken are all written like this?
After some cleaning, the spiritual witch said indignantly: "This hateful spirit actually uses such a despicable trick."

Farrell said quite appreciatively: "This is a tactic, and it is really effective when used to interfere with the enemy... Although it violates the way of chivalry, if we can make good use of this tactic in the original war, maybe we can Reduce some casualties. I am somewhat looking forward to the masters of China."

"You... are you serious?" Miss Witch blinked her eyes.

But Farrell said: "This is a country that I have never stepped into. Maybe I can find a way to fight against those demons here... Before I meet the real dragon of Shenzhou, I want to try the power of these spirits and see. what's the difference."

As he said that, without even giving Miss Witch time to react, Farrell walked straight towards the Yaozu petition team in front of the hospital.

"I don't want to go crazy with this old guy!" Miss Witch gritted her teeth at this moment, looked directly at Leia and Alduin and said, "Both of you, I know that you are also unwilling to be captured by Farrell... now in Here, Farrell can't use strength, we can completely get rid of him!"

Alduin glanced at Leia subconsciously, as if his heart had already moved.

"Let's break up!" Miss Witch said decisively, she was about to run away: "If you want to stay with him, I have no objection, but it's something that you know is not good... I'm sorry, I won't accompany him!"

Lifting the skirt, Miss Witch ran off without looking back.

Alduin shuddered immediately, and grabbed Leia's arm, "She's right, there's no reason for us to keep following Farrell, a lunatic... His madness will only lead to eternal doom! Leia, we After leaving first, then go back to the [Inhuman Realm] and find a place to hide, I don't believe he can still find us this time!"

"But... but... how about we talk to Mr. Farrell before we go?"

Without thinking about it, Alduin directly picked up the fat Leia, searched for a way, and ran away.

I saw that Farrell walked straight to the front of the demon clan without looking back.

"Who are you?" A demon man in his forties who looked like he was holding a mahogany sword frowned at this moment: "Go to the side for petitioners, I occupy this position, don't block me from now on." Dead Mingzhi! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

As he said that, he raised the mahogany sword high up, as if about to strike.

At this moment, Farrell stretched out his hand directly, grabbed the blade of the mahogany sword, and grabbed it tightly, "This kind of wooden sword can't kill people, why do you use wooden swords?"

"Let... let go! I don't even know what you are talking about! I warn you, if you don't let go, don't, don't blame me for being rude!"

This guy has a lot of strength... Although this strength is nothing if it is not because of the forbidden law, but in the environment of the forbidden law, he can still perform like this. Is this guy a naturally strong type?

"My lord, Farrell, please advise."

Now that the language is different, this crazy knight returns to the most primitive way of making friends: fighting.

With a fight, I can reach your heart, and you can also leave a mark on me. We understand each other, and the weight of the fist means the depth of understanding.

There is no better way to recognize a person than in a fight.

fist!

The one who was holding a mahogany sword to prepare his ambition, although he didn't know what the skinny man in a wrinkled white suit was saying, but seeing the way the opponent punched out, there was no need to guess, it was clearly a signal to start .

"Good guy, I'm afraid you don't know how I became famous! Back then, when I was on the shore of the Bohai Sea, I punched the left... oops!!"

The punch was too fast, and before the uncle who was holding the mahogany sword finished speaking, his left eye was hit in an instant.

"Do you understand etiquette? I haven't said... ouch!!"

"You pissed me off! I'm a 300-year-old peach tree... oh!!"

Uppercuts, uppercuts, roundabout kicks... When the uncle holding the mahogany sword was blown away, the mahogany sword in his hand was instantly taken away by Farrell.

This kick directly sent the peach tree spirit flying more than two meters away, and directly smashed it in front of a group of Yaozu elders who were sitting quietly... The peach tree spirit is fine, after all, the physical fitness is also there, but the face is not good How beautiful.

At this time, Farrell held a mahogany sword and looked around at the crowd... Yao, frowned, "I want to learn about your eastern tactics, don't be shy, let your most powerful guy come out."

Confrontation.

At this time, several spirited boys from the Yaozu hurriedly helped the peach tree spirit up, gnashing their teeth, looking like they were about to try—they couldn't understand what the other party was saying, but it didn't matter, just hit it, this It is the unity of the whole country... the whole world.

"Old Feng, this person is weird!" Peach Tree Spirit clutched his chest at this moment, his expression changed several times, "I suspect that this guy might be called by Lord Long Jun."

"how do I say this?"

"For many days, Lord Dragon has still avoided seeing me. Now that the meeting is about to be held, Lord Dragon is bound to come out... I think this guy is probably called by Lord Dragon to deliberately provoke me. The purpose of causing trouble is to make us quit! Otherwise, who can take the risk of doing nothing, knowing that I am waiting here, and catch up with the trouble? You see, even the administration has nothing to do with us, and finally closed it This way, to prevent humans from breaking in! How can someone be so stubborn! Feng Lao, you are all seniors in our demon world, with high morals... If there is no Lord Long Lord behind this person, I assert that he will never Don't dare to do that."

"Hmm... that makes sense." An old man sighed at this moment: "It seems that Lord Long really didn't want to meet us, so he sent this guy on purpose... What should we do?"

"Old Feng, seniors!" Peach Tree Spirit said solemnly at this time: "For the present plan, we can only tear our skin apart... Why don't we swarm up, knock this guy down, and rush straight into the hospital The so-called law does not blame the public... We are here for the future of the Yaozu, and we have long been prepared to sacrifice our lives for benevolence! The current situation in the world is just the time for us to rise up for the Yaozu. For the great cause of the Yaozu, I'll wait...I'd rather die than wait!"

"Death, death...Death remonstrance!?"

"That's right! Remonstrance! If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!" The peach tree spirit gritted her teeth and said, "For the sake of the demon clan, she throws her head and sheds blood! I don't believe that she can still remain indifferent when I declare my will by death in front of Lord Longjun!" !"

"Well said!" Feng Lao tapped his crutches at this time, "We should have such ambitions when we wait for the monster race! But!"

"But?" The peach tree spirit was stunned.

"This matter is serious!" Feng Lao said seriously: "Let me go back and deal with the affairs behind me, arrange the old and the young in the clan, and find a burial in a treasured land of geomantic omen, I will definitely come to accompany you! Don't worry, Mr. Huangquan Road You take a step first, and my mind will go with you! Good brother, don’t rush to drink Mengpo soup on the Naihe bridge, wait for me for three to five hundred years, and I will definitely come to accompany you!"

"Feng... Old Feng?"

At this time, Feng Lao picked up his crutches, put on his hat, and sped away quickly.

The Peach Tree Spirit subconsciously looked at another Yaozu elder next to him, "Master Shui?"

"I... I also have to deal with the aftermath! You wait for me, and I will come back as soon as I make a will! It won't take three to five hundred years, but one or two hundred years will be almost the same! Remember not to drink Mengpo soup first, we will still be good brothers in the next life!"

Walk briskly...accelerate!
"It suddenly occurred to me that there is still something to do!"

"I... I have a stomachache?"

"My mother called me!"

A group of elders from the Yaozu scattered things one by one in front of the Peach Tree Fairy... The Peach Tree Fairy could only look at a group of young men from the Yaozu spirit who suddenly appeared—but it was like a signal.

The spirit boys of the Yaozu didn't say a word at this time, and just coaxed them away.

There was only the Peach Tree Spirit left. Seeing that the petitioning team, which was originally mighty, was now left alone, he shivered.

"Die! Nothing is lighter than a feather!" The peach tree spirit looked up at a certain window upstairs of the pet hospital, impassioned, and walked towards Farrell step by step with tears in his eyes, and directly tore open the flesh on his chest. One pair, sadly said: "There is more than Mount Tai! Come on! Lord Longjun, look at my loyalty! Come on, kill me! Come on!!"

Farrell stared blankly at the approaching fellow.

He didn't even intend to stop the group of sprites from the League of Monsters dispersing - they felt like a mob to him.

This is the Spirit and Monster Alliance, one of the two major powers in China?
"Come on, kill me!"

Can't understand.

But Farrell doesn't like men showing their breasts in front of him, so he punched him without even thinking about it—although this is a space where magic is forbidden, Farrell's strength is mostly obtained by training himself. here.

Even if the power of the knights of the round table cannot be used, at least the physical fitness is the limit that human beings can reach before reaching the extraordinary.

With this punch, with the correct way of exerting force, even the iron plate can be dented.

KO——!
Looking at the peach tree spirit who had just fainted, Farrell shook his head, picked up the peach tree spirit, and threw it into the grass beside the road.

He weighed the mahogany sword in his hand, and found that the quality of the sword was not bad, and it was quite easy to hold, so he simply kept it.

At this time, the spiritual witches had gone far away for a long time, and Farrell didn't intend to look for them, so he walked directly to the door of the pet hospital.

knock on the door.

"Farrell, I hope to meet the Eastern True Dragon!" He called in a calm voice, "Is the Eastern True Dragon there, please open the door!"

Bang bang bang bang bang!
"Which one are you looking for?"

After a while, a woman's voice appeared behind Farrell... The mad knight frowned. Although all the strength in the forbidden space had dropped to freezing point, it was still difficult for people to get close to this level. It made him extremely surprised.

I saw a tall oriental-faced woman in jeans and a white shirt with hair that hadn't been washed for more than a week. She was standing behind her, her hands on her hips, and she was looking at herself from the side.

"Are you from here? I'm here to find the real dragon in the east."

The woman listened suspiciously, then blinked her eyes——suddenly, as if she remembered something, she took out her mobile phone, said a few words into the mobile phone, and then turned on the speaker again.

Farrell had already heard the translated voice.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

They immediately communicated through the translation function of the mobile phone-Farrell explained the purpose of coming without saying a word.

After the woman understood, she thought about it.

"Why did you come to see the real dragon in the east? She doesn't meet anyone, she is very busy, she has to deal with a lot of state affairs, and there is a whole army waiting for her to command."

"It should be so. You are indeed the guardian of the mysterious east." Farrell said seriously at this time: "I know this is very abrupt, but I do have important things, and I hope to meet the real dragon of Shenzhou! I want to meet with the real dragon of Shenzhou! The real dragon discusses how to deal with a group of terrible demons, for our world!"

I'm afraid I'm not a fool...

The woman thought to herself, and immediately nodded, "Okay, but you came at the wrong time. The real dragon of Shenzhou is not here now, and you won't be able to see it today."

"Excuse me, where can I find the real dragon of China." Farrell asked sincerely at this time.

"Why should I tell you?" The woman shook her head, "If you are bad for the real dragon..."

"Please believe me!" Farrell looked at the other party honestly, without any impurities.

The woman was slightly surprised, then nodded, "Okay, I can tell you...but don't say I said it. Zhenlong and I are also friends, and Zhenlong is not here today, so I called me to come and see the house of."

"Grateful!"

"This is the address... Forget it, I'll write it to you."

After a while, the woman opened the phone's photo album again, enlarged a picture, and placed it in front of Farrell, "This is the real dragon of China. See it clearly, don't pick the wrong person."

In the photo, it was a man wearing a white practice suit with gray temples, standing with his hands behind his back on the top of a high mountain.

With some tolerance, even if it's just across the screen, even if it's just a photo, it can still overwhelm mountains and seas - the moment he saw the photo, Farrell's expression became incomparably dignified.

"This person is very powerful."

Farrell was stunned, and he had already firmly remembered the appearance of the person in the photo... He took a deep look at the woman in front of him, and said calmly: "Thank you, even if he is not a real dragon, he is still a dragon. Like the guy I'm looking for. I'll be back.”

"scare?"

But he saw this strange man in a white suit leaving excitedly like this.

The woman scratched her head in doubt, and said to herself, "Speaking of it... when did the group of petitioners outside break up?"

Shaking her head, the woman took out the key, opened the door and went in.

play game!

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Outside the city, the Peace Hotel.

At this time, a young man walked quickly through one corridor after another, and finally came to a conference room.

In the conference room, there are several terrifying people sitting there... They are the truly terrifying existences of the Monster Race Alliance, and they are the patriarchs of the Monster Race Divine Beast Qinglong White Tiger Xuanwu Suzaku Four Spirit Clan.

The leaders of the Four Spirits clan who had arrived early, as well as some representatives of the big clans, did not move into the city at the request of the management authority, but directly stayed in the Peace Hotel.

The two major forces in Shenzhou, the Taoist Association and the Yaozu Association, the Daomen are close to the Administration, and the Yaozu Association has always had friction with the Administration.

"Received the news that Feng Lao's gang who petitioned in front of Lord Long's door have dispersed, and the reason is unknown for the time being." The young man lowered his head and said quickly.

"If it's gone, it's gone. I didn't think it would be possible." In the darkness, a rough voice said indifferently: "This group of old guys who are about to be buried in the ground, if they have no strength, no men under their hands, they usually don't fight. Since I am old enough to be qualified, I always jump out and make irresponsible remarks, and it is cheaper for them to suffer a little bit. If it is not for the sake of the same clan, I should have torn them up."

"Okay, we already know about this matter, you go down." Another crisp voice suddenly ordered.

Youth can only leave.

He had a lot of eyes, took a second look, and found that apart from the three patriarchs of the Four Spirits and the one who temporarily represented all the affairs of the White Tiger Clan after the disappearance of the Huangbai Talisman, there was another person in the conference room who was dressed in black. Cloaked, invisible guy.

Don't know who.

I just vaguely heard that they, who are the patriarchs of the Four Spirit Clan, seemed to call this mysterious person: Lord Gongsun.

Gongsun?

(End of this chapter)