Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2889 Clowns Are Horns

It continued to growl like a beast.

Then the ones who entered the secret room were the maid and [Xia Ji] and Bai Zhi who were like twins... Zhao Huai'an at the end had a puzzled expression on his face.

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

"Am I coming in early?" the maid asked softly.

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

"The Code of Ur-Nam?" The maid's sister knew the name of the code the moment she got it, "It turns out that the Red King here is him..."

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

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

Mr. Luo shook his head lightly, but his gaze was fixed on Sikong Dieyue 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 body, which seemed old at first, was filled with this strange change, and it seemed that his body had become much taller.

He slowly propped up his body, and looked at his hands silently - 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 quietly rested on the hilt of Xiuchun's broadsword... He tentatively asked, "Old man? Sikong Zhaiyue?"

"Are you afraid of me?" Sikong Jieyue said calmly at this time, with a strong 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 Huai'an smiled smugly, "But it depends on the occasion... Then, what should I call you, Sikong Jieyue? Or something else... You can't tell me, you are a Demon?"

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

Then I saw the young lady raised her eyes.

Sikong Jieyue swallowed instantly, and shook his head with a wry smile, "I dare not steal your things... I just didn't expect that what is hidden here is not [Red King Armor], but Ur-Nam's law code... …I didn't even expect that everything I thought I had given up, when I heard the name of Ur-Nammu 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 this lost country."

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

Mr. 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 that you can exchange when you go back, so that you won't get nothing."

Zhao Huai'an 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 person on this trip The proceeds don’t need to be handed over.”

Mr. Luo just smiled politely and said nothing.

However, Zhao Huai'an seemed to be on his back... He pondered and said, "However, I do know some things about this old man Sikong that others don't."

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

Zhao Huaian shrugged and said, "Your Excellency has a long-term vision, grasps the general situation, and is the one who makes decisions. 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 I don't have to, I don't want to go into this muddy water...Old man, the current situation is actually very difficult. Got it, 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 looked at Mr. Luo together!
Seeing Sikong Jieyue rushing forward suddenly, then Zhao Huai'an, not to be outdone, pulled Sikong Jieyue hard and pulled him back - Sikong Jieyue pressed Zhao Huaian's head with his backhand, and even inserted his fingers into his in the nostrils.

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

"Respecting the old and caring for the young are the traditional virtues of the alliance people! Boy, I'm already old, won't you 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'll do it!"

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

At this time, his mouth was actually poured directly by Zhao Huai'an 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 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's rare for someone to scramble to reveal himself... But aren't 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 born to him, but just a tool he used to hide people's eyes and ears People, otherwise how could it be such a trap..."

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 feathers on his back They closed in an instant, clamping Lao Zhao directly - the old man directly grabbed Lao Zhao's neck with both hands at this moment.

"Good boy, I know quite a lot. Now I am 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?"

At this time Zhao Huaian's cheeks were swollen like a pig's liver, 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 evasive streamers, and rushed out of the secret room.

Seeing this, [Xia Ji] stretched out the structural feathers directly behind her... This distance is only.

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

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

Mr. 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.

Mr. 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, who was reading the 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 bright 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 sit happily on 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 we can't be rude .”

"Ok."

……

……

"So... didn't come after him?"

Two streamers hurriedly crawled out of the ground, one in front and the other in the back—it was still the bathing place in the Scarlet Palace.

Sikong Jieyue and Zhao Huai'an looked at each other suspiciously, and the two of them rushed out the door without stopping - Zhao Huai'an was still following Sikong Jieyue closely at this moment.

"You bastard, 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 and no breath: "I have 25 years of driving experience as a single person. If you stop accidentally, there will be me Help you hold it!"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Sikong Jieyue suddenly sneered, "To tell you the truth, people who have seen me like this have 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... will you take me with you?"

At this moment, Sikong Zhaiyue felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He could only feel a breath that seemed to come from the underworld invading his whole body - he couldn't help shivering, and said in a trembling voice: "You... just who the hell 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..."

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

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

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

The two parted, 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 Zhaiyue coughed dryly twice, and said in a deep voice, "Who is that Lord Luo? Since you belong to them...don't you still be 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 young master 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 out the fucking M word, didn't he?
Sikong Zheyue 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 hands and said, "Maybe we are just characters who can put on a good show... just to please?"

Sikong Zhaiyue shook his head and 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 are not careful, they will be annihilated in history."

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

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

Sikong Jieyue frowned, "You really pretended to be Zhao Huaian and sneaked into the brocade clothes 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 muttered for a while: "Go to the temple."

"Sacrificial temple?"

Sikong Jieyue nodded, "If it's not in the secret treasury, then the only place where [Red King Kai] might be placed in the end is the temple."

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

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

Boom-! !

A loud bang.

"The No. 12 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)