How could he forget... something he would never forget in his lifetime, the fact that a super secret box was tricked out of him - even if it was his own fault.

Just like an old mother who accidentally dropped five yuan can be unhappy for the whole day.

As an old mother who is addicted to male anchors and can't extricate herself, she has a son who is addicted to games and has no learning skills, and he himself has been saddled with a mortgage for hundreds of years. Let alone five yuan, that is, fifty cents.

I can't be unhappy for a day!

Super five-layer secret box...has your blood pressure soared?

At this time, when Sikong Zhaiyue saw the maid lady's elegant smile, she felt that it was a mockery... But the mockery looked so good, and the little old man couldn't help but feel a little emo.

- Damn it!

The little old man suddenly realized that he was already a "dead man" in the City of White Steel!

——Oh, no, I am just an unknown person in the City of White Steel. If I die, I will die. How could this beautiful girl know?

——What she doesn’t know, she definitely doesn’t know…

"Hello, old man." The maid smiled slightly at this moment, "Are you here to scavenge? The items you sold at your stall before were also picked up here, right?"

"Yes...yeah..." the little old man rolled his eyes, "Try your luck, the recent recession has been bad."

The maid smiled and said: "Old sir, did you find anything good in the secret box last time?"

——Don’t mention it!

The little old man's blood pressure began to rise, his smile gradually disappeared, and he stood hunched over with nowhere to focus his eyes.

Zhao Huaian couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that Miss You Ye and this Sikong...Senior Sikong knew each other before?"

——No, I don’t know this woman!

Little old man Sikong was crying with blood.

The maid laughed and said: "It's not really acquaintance, but I accidentally found some gadgets at this old gentleman's stall some time ago, and later I found out that it was a clay tablet containing the emperor's sword intent... Even though

Things that were later sold to the Lord of Baigang City. Hey, you Baigang Jinyi should all know about it. But speaking of it, I still have to thank this old gentleman... Old gentleman, did you pick up anything good today?

.”

"Mr. Sikong? Old Man Sikong?"

I saw that Sikong Zhaiyue was having an asthma attack and was out of breath. He hurriedly took out a bottle of mouth spray from his arms and shook it a few times.

Zhao Huaian simply helped the old man sit down - only to find that the old man's legs were weak... How excited was this?

But think about it, an emperor-level sword intent, white steel brocade clothes, rumors, the old city lord Cao Zhengchun seemed to have planned to exchange a quarter of the city of white steel... How important is this thing to a quasi-emperor level

, one can imagine.

——But this woman just sells it when she says...

"I haven't opened the market today, so I have nothing to sell to you!" Sikong Zhaiyue, who had recovered his breath, now looked as vicious as if he had seen the god of plague - if anyone snatches food from his bowl, even a god will do it.

I'll try to kill it for you!

"Don't worry." The maid laughed softly, "I believe that you will not be too lucky to be able to pick up the five-layer box and the emperor-level sword. I look forward to your surprises in the future."

Phew——!

It was as if a knife had been stabbed into his chest - but there were two of them.

Old man Sikong blew into his mouth again... Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, the world is beautiful and the air is fresh...

At this time, the shopkeeper served the food.

Zhao Huaian looked at him in shock, he hadn't ordered yet.

On the contrary, Old Man Sikong whispered a few words to the shop owner, and Zhao Huaian discovered that the conversation between them was not the official language of the alliance, but seemed to be some kind of ancient language, and it seemed to be some kind of language that had been abandoned in the northern region of the alliance.

The pronunciation of the ancient dialect... He could vaguely distinguish it, but could only understand a few words.

"You know I'm coming back?" Sikong Zhaiyue looked at the maid at this time, frowned and asked?

The maid laughed and said: "My young master had a premonition that he would meet an old friend, so he greeted him in advance. He should be referring to Mr. Zhao Huaian next to you, but I didn't expect you, old gentleman, to be with him."

"Master..." Sikong Zhaiyue frowned subconsciously. The last time he traded secret boxes and clay tablets with this woman, he vaguely remembered that the woman did mention that there was a master at home...

The little old man looked at Mr. Luo quietly - on this table, he was accompanied by three beautiful girls... Two or twins?

No, the appearance of these twins...

The little old man suddenly fell into deep thought.

Zhao Huaian said at this time: "Master Luo, what happened in the flower house courtyard? Why did you all disappear later... Just before I entered the city, I saw a war horse entering the city from a distance..."

He told everything about what he saw when the [Red King] entered the city and Wu Youyuan and others were trapped in the cage.

"It's because [Red King] appeared." Mr. Luo said calmly: "[Red King] captured Mr. Wu and others."

"But you..." Zhao Huaian looked at the table full of one man and three women in astonishment... Oh, one man, two women and a puppet... Oh, no, when did this green-haired girl who is very similar to [Xia Ji] appear?

??

"Because we escaped." Mr. Luo said again.

It sounds like there is no problem. Because I escaped, I was not caught... This is indeed the logic - but why does the [Red King] appear and only you can escape!

And you are still here leisurely eating steamed buns waiting for me to come?

"Then...then how did you come to this...this city?" Zhao Huaian asked subconsciously - he forgot about it, after all, it was because he was following old man Sikong who had many secrets all the way.

"I came here after walking." Mr. Luo said seriously: "It felt very strange, so I came in to inquire about it. I wanted to take a rest, so I came in."

There is nothing wrong with what Mr. Luo said. It is reasonable and a normal person would do it... But it's not like this, right?

Zhao Huaian laughed bitterly in his heart, but said calmly: "I see... I thought Mr. Luo was chasing him all the way, thinking about how to rescue Mr. Wu and the others."

Mr. Luo said, "Mr. Zhao, do you have any good ideas?"

Zhao Huaian almost wanted to roll his eyes. He originally planned to test the young master's skills, but now it's better... He mused: "I have just arrived, and the situation is unknown. Even if I want to rescue, there is nothing I can do. I can only rely on you."

Mr. Luo."

Mr. Luo nodded and said: "Then let's work together and find a solution together!"

--you**?

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Zhao Huaian suddenly looked as if he had seen a ghost, and at the snap of his fingers, he broke out in a cold sweat - his inner voice was silenced?

what's the situation……

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, are you feeling uncomfortable?" The maid narrowed her eyes, "Why are you sweating so much all of a sudden?"

"Hot... hot." Zhao Huaian struggled to speak, "Water... let me drink some water first... Oh, there is no water. I'll go to the shop owner for some."

Zhao Huaian directly picked up the kettle and turned around.

He walked quickly to the side of the shop owner without saying a word, fearing that his words would reveal clues. He pointed directly at the kettle. The shop owner understood, smiled, and went to fetch water.

Zhao Huaian was not idle while waiting at the front desk. He quietly looked at Mr. Luo from the corner of his eyes and continued in his mind.

——You T%%

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Not only was his throat as dry as cracked mud, but his whole body felt as if he was falling into an abyss. He could barely stand and could only stand by leaning on the cabinet - so Lao Zhao got an answer.

——It seems that in front of Mr. Luo, the word "mother" cannot be mentioned...can't even think about it?

Supernatural abilities? High level of cultivation? Super powers? Spiritual money abilities?

Many thoughts were swirling in Zhao Huaian's mind, but he still had no clue. It was just that his heart had raised this young master to a taboo-like level.

…

"Here comes the water." After Zhao Huaian calmed down, he returned to his seat without any clues, "Why don't you eat it? Doesn't this dish taste bad... By the way, who is this girl?"

Then he looked at the green-haired girl curiously and asked.

"Her name is Bai Zhi." Mr. Luo smiled and said, "I met a newborn child on the road, and my name was temporarily changed for her."

——It’s such a coincidence that you accidentally picked up a girl who looks exactly like your puppet on the roadside, and she’s also in the [Red King’s Tomb]?

——What the hell is just born?

Zhao Huaian just pretended that he had not finished hearing this sentence, smiled slightly and said: "It turns out to be Miss Bai Zhi, I am Zhao Huaian."

The green-haired girl... Bai Zhi didn't speak. She seemed a little embarrassed in front of the person who seemed to be talking to her. She subconsciously held [Xia Ji]'s hand under the table.

[Xia Ji] looked at her expressionlessly, and finally did not swat her hand away, letting her hold it.

"She's not very good at talking yet." Mr. Luo said, "But she learns very quickly, and she should be able to communicate in a short time."

Zhao Huaian said oh, as if he was a very nervous person and accepted any unreasonable things as a matter of course... At this time, he glanced outside the street.

Because I heard some noisy sounds coming from outside.

I saw five uniformed [Feather Clan] warriors outside the street. They were walking in from house to house...and then walking out from house to house carrying something.

On the pallet in the soldier's hand, there were already a lot of red boxes placed on it, and a large cart was pulled behind them... The cart was also filled with red boxes.
To be continued...