Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1449 is a ghost again!

Among the stone huts, the fish and eggs stretched out and stretched, and then put down the sickle in his hand. The sickle was given to him by the master of Musashi. There was only one use, which was used to smooth the corners that had fallen from some of the void demons.

Master Musashi usually likes to use the corner of the Void to spell some gadgets, and each time the sculpture is the same woman, he said that this woman is his cousin, but finally married a good brother...

Anyway... the task of the strong egg is to smooth out the corners of the empty emptiness that he usually hits into a neat raw material.

Fish and Eggs have been doing this very seriously... This is a way for him to get a good impression from the masters of Musashi – just as he can get it from the Huns’ Attila by bowing his head and even abandoning his dignity. The benefits are the same.

There is nothing different.

Although it is obviously much more comfortable to deal with the corners of these voids, there is nothing in the same place in nature. The two sides, from the hands of the Huns, are far more than the occasional one or two of the masters of Musashi. It is much better.

For example, the fruit he had just eaten was thrown on the ground by the Huns. This fruit fish egg has actually been eaten several times. Without eating it once, his body can be strengthened to a certain extent... This is comparable Master Musashi teaches him some methods of training the body that are much more effective.

Because the relationship between the fruits was eaten, the strong injury of the fish and eggs was actually healed rapidly. Now the wounds on the body have healed more than half, and the pain has been reduced to an acceptable level.

Of course, the training method taught by Musashi masters has not been put down.

Just like making money, earning a dollar is also earning. Earning hundreds of pieces at a time is also earning... The fruit is one-off, but the training is lasting, and they are always flattened.

At this point, the fish egg heard a little movement outside the stone hut, and then the curtain made with the magical skin was suddenly opened.

The fish and eggs are strong and subconsciously turn back: "Mu Zang master, you are coming, what do you want me... Ah, Attila, adults?!"

I saw that I was walking into the stone lodge at this time. It was not Musashi. It was the Attila, the King of the Huns who left without a word. At this time, Attila walked in without any expression.

The fish egg slammed a bit and quickly stood up, but facing the entrance of the Huns, they couldn’t help but tremble with their legs and subconsciously stepped back.

"Why, dog slaves, after seeing the king, are you not very happy?" The Huns sneered at this moment: "Don't you want the king to reward you?"

"I...I am not..." The fish egg has fixed its mind, and then once again revealed a flattering smile. "I was so happy after seeing you, so I was incoherent... King Attila, I don't know if you come. Is there anything I am looking for? Is it wine? But I really don’t have any wine here. I have been taken away by you last time in heaven."

Snapped--!

The sound of the sound after the whip was beaten... The fish egg was poured directly on the ground at this time, and the wound that had just healed broke again.

The Hunner King said coldly at this time: "What do you say? You actually said that the king took your things?"

"No... No, it's me, it's something I contributed to the king..." The fish egg was strong and endured the pain. He climbed up and said, "I didn't use it. If you know the king, you like it, I last time. I have already returned more, I am useless... ah-!"

啪——啪——啪——啪——!

"Dog slaves, garbage, garbage, garbage, garbage! Hahahaha... Call, continue to call! The king is happy, continue to reward you with things, garbage!" Under the mad whipping, there is the brutal laughter of the Huns. .

"I am a dog slave, I am rubbish... Hahaha, I am rubbish." The fish egg is crying and laughing at this time, like a madness. "I am really a junk... You are right, Dad, you are right. That's right, hahahaha!!"

After the Huns successively whipped for a while, they recovered the long whip. It seemed to be satisfactory, and suddenly they suddenly sipped: "The slaves, stand up!"

Fish and eggs are strong and there is still the power of speaking... It takes a lot of time to stand up. At this time, the whole person is like a person who is blood-stained. "Big... King... Are you comfortable and comfortable? ... this time, this reward... reward..."

"It's a greedy guy." The Huns suddenly smiled. "Are you thinking about it, when you become stronger, will you repay all the humiliation I have received from me?"

"I... I don't dare... How can I be better than you, big, big king..." The fish egg trembled.

Attila, the king of the Huns, smiled and said: "You admit it, don't admit it doesn't matter... Do you think that with the rewards I give you, can you be stronger than me? You think I will be stupid to build you. Is it stronger than myself?"

"I... I don't dare." The fish egg slammed his head down - how could he not know... he just didn't want to think about it.

"Garbage." The Huns smiled and then turned their palms. "Give you, slaves!"

The fish and eggs are strong and subconsciously look up. I saw that the palm of the Huns’s palm is holding a very disgusting thing... Like the organ of something, it is still alive and beating. He can’t help but panic: “The king... ...this, what the **** is this?"

"The brain of the Yuanmo." The Huns sneered at this moment: "Why, don't you want to be strong? This thing is a good thing... Eat it!"

"Well... I, I will wait to eat again." The fish egg was pale and pale, but he did not dare to violate the orders of the Huns. He could only say in a compromise: "I... I am not hungry now, big, big king. ""

"You can't be you." The Hunner King snorted at this moment, and the long whip in his hand suddenly swelled, and the fish eggs were directly wounded in front of themselves. Then, with the palm of his hand, the brain of the Yuanmo in his hand was directly inserted into the egg. Strong mouth.

He struggled desperately, but how could he be able to surpass the Huns’ level of detachment... The bitter and disgusting thing was directly filled into his throat and then had to be swallowed... the body is here In an instant, as if it was burned by fire, the fish and eggs were stronger than they made a scream.

The long whip was released, and the fish and eggs were directly smashed down on the ground, and the body twitched wildly.

The Xiongnu Wang snorted at this moment. "I heard that you just walked away from the dog's sign and took the name of Dong Shi. I really thought that I was the protagonist of my life? But this king is compassionate and likes to help you the most." This kind of weak guy, let's enjoy it, become a strong feeling, you will like it."

After all, the Huns no longer look at the fish and eggs, directly open the curtain, left the square outside the Yongye Palace, disappeared.

The fish and eggs left behind are still in the stone hut, mourning in pain... No one responds to him here, knows him.

"Hungarian... slave... king..."

From the depths of his throat, he squeezed out like a beast-like voice... his eyes were red, like a beast.

"Hun of the Huns!!!!"

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"Have you heard any sound, Master Musashi?" Dazhe suddenly turned back and looked at the back with some doubts... It seems that there is something calling him, just a vague agreement... or just like an illusion same.

"Sound? What kind of voice?" Musashi master looked puzzledly at Dazhe's line of sight and frowned. "It may be that one of our companions is traveling... This is the gateway to the entire lost paradise. It’s a normal thing... Go ahead, don’t let [Fuxi Throne] wait a long time."

Da Zhe nodded, then took a deep breath and walked directly into the light door.

At this time, what he did not find was that Musashi was carefully examining the moment when Dazhe entered the Guangmen—although most of the guys in the organization of the detachment were strange characters, but they were not really missing. Eyes.

The reason why Musashi said so much about the internals of the organization before he knew the details of Dazhe was that on the other hand, he felt that few strong people who came to the first time could really refuse the potential benefits of the organization. On the other hand, on the other hand, on the other hand, Naturally because of the existence of this light door.

The light gate is created by the [Throne]. In addition to being sturdy, there is also the function of distinguishing the spies. The strength is not to break the limits of the world, or it is not human, it is impossible to enter through the light gate. between】.

As for if it is in line with the conditions, but the body and mind are not in the right place... This is not to see the [Throne] once? If it is a problematic guy, [the throne] can naturally see it.

At this point, I saw that Dazhe stepped out step by step, and then went smoothly into the light door. There was no movement in the whole process. After the back of Dazhe finally disappeared, Musashi stretched out and crossed her legs. Sit down.

He pulled out a knife from his waist and finally licked it from the bag, but he didn't find what he wanted to use. He originally planned to take some from the fish egg, but after meeting Dazhe I have ignored this matter.

Musashi shook his head and had to say that the knife was closed, and finally leaned against the pillar next to it... At least, before Dazhe appeared again, he could not leave here.

Nothing is idle, the master of Musashi used a knife to cut a small piece of wood on the pillar, and then simply engraved something on the block.

I only heard Musashi smiled and said: "Attila this guy is still able to give something, the foundation of the fish and eggs is enough, you can learn something new..."

This inexplicably was caught in the crack, nothing, a middle-aged uncle who was completely a waste, really no one, but the only one who wanted to become stronger, the same as he used to be.

Once upon a time, he was also considered to be a talentless guy...

"Work hard, one day, you will..."

......

After passing the light door, Dazhe felt that he was floating...what was sent to the right place.

After landing, Dazhe looked around with vigilance - through the moment of the light door, he even had the feeling of being seen clearly inside and outside.

However, this feeling disappeared in a flash, and he couldn't even find out where the feeling of being peeped came from.

This detachment organization, in the current situation, seems to see how the servant lady is so unbearable...

There was a desolateness in front of me, like the feeling of coming to a mountain grave... There was a cliff entrance at the bottom of the cliff, but I saw a cave entrance.

Dazhe approached and saw the word "Fire Cloud Cave" on the top of the hole. He couldn't help but secretly curious... This is an ancient text that he did not study at all. After it was printed in his eyes, he naturally became a He can read modern fonts.

Da Zhe was amazed, and he heard a very serious voice coming from inside: "Since the young friend has come, why is it not?"

"Oh, wait, I will come in!" Dazhe directly responded.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Inside... After a while in the Huoyun Cave, a gentle ‘Hmm’ sound came from the inside, but the tone of the person who spoke was a bit more unpredictable.

Dazhe didn't care too much. When he shrugged his shoulders, he put his scarf on his shoulder and strode into the Huoyun Cave.

Just like the martial arts drama that Dazhe used to be bored in prison, this place really has a hole in the sky.

Although it can't be said that it is amazing, but the bridge is flowing, the wooden house is streamed, there are three fields full of peony flowers, and an octagonal pavilion outside the house.

At this time, a long hair and a land, the externalization looks like a young man who is less than twenty years old, is sitting in the octagonal pavilion, hands on the original stone table with a delicate gossip plate... This gossip can When you turn, you can even sound [哒哒] and [哒哒] when you turn.

Dazhe looked around and found that there was no other person besides this costumed long hair man. I thought that this guy is probably the "Fuxi Thrao" in Musashikou, and he quickly walked to the octagonal pavilion... all the way. Come, Dazhe finally said: "Hello."

The long-haired man who played the gossip plate stopped his hand, only to hear the gossip disk screaming at this time, and then stopped, the long-haired man suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Dazhe curiously asked: "Is this stuff broken?"

The long-haired man finally looked up. After looking at Dazhe, he turned his eyes slightly and said nothing: "This is a skill that I have made Lubanzi specially created. How can it be so easy to break?"

"Oh!" Dazhe nodded, but he didn't understand these... Wait, this guy just seems to be turning his eyes to himself?

The long-haired man shook his head at this time, and collected the gossip in his hand and then stood up. He suddenly said: "The source of the foreign body is so high, the highest level of transformation, how can the anthropomorphization still not reach the limit? Does this put you in the cracks?"

"Oh... it may be that my talent is not so good, I am always stuck at this level... Hey? You just said?" Dazhe suddenly opened his mouth!

Unexpectedly, the long-haired man also opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly said: "Hey? You are not the master who asked me to come back?"

Dazhe... Hey, what did I do here when I came in here? ?

Hell!

(End of this chapter)