Trafford’s Trading Club

In the stone hut, Yudan stretched hard, and then put down the file in his hand. The file was given to him by Master Musashi. It has only one purpose, and that is to smooth the horns broken off from some Void Demons.

Master Musashi usually likes to use the horns of the Void Genma to carve some gadgets, and every time he carves the appearance of the same woman, he said that this woman was his cousin, but she ended up marrying one of his good brothers...

Anyway... Yu Danqiang's task is to smooth the horns of the Void Demon that he usually beats down into neat raw materials.

Yu Danqiang has always completed this work very seriously... This is a way for him to gain the favor of Master Musashi, just like he was able to benefit from Attila the Hun by bowing his head to please, even giving up his dignity. .

There is nothing different.

Although it is obviously much more comfortable to deal with the horns of these Void Demons...but there is essentially no difference. What the two sides get from the hands of the Hun King is far better than the occasional guidance from Master Musashi once or twice. many.

For example, the fruit he just ate was thrown to the ground and cracked by the Hun King. In fact, he has eaten this fruit several times. His body has been strengthened to a certain extent even after eating it... This is comparable to Master Musashi. Teach him some physical training methods that will produce results much faster.

Because he just ate that fruit, Yu Danqiang's injuries actually healed quickly. Now most of the wounds on his body have healed, and the pain has been reduced to an acceptable level.

Of course, Yu Danqiang has not given up on the training methods taught by Master Musashi.

Just like making money, making one dollar is also making money, and making hundreds of dollars at once is also making money... The fruit is one-time, but the training is long-lasting, and they will always even out.

At this time, Yu Danqiang heard some noises coming from outside the stone hut, and then the door curtain made of Yuan Mo's skin was suddenly opened.

Yu Danqiang subconsciously turned around and said: "Master Musashi, you are here, I want what you want... ah, Attila-sama?!"

I saw that the person who walked into the stone hut at this time was not Musashi, but it was Attila the Hun who left without saying a word. Attila walked straight in with no expression on his face.

Yudanqiang trembled and stood up quickly. However, facing the Hun King walking in, his legs trembled uncontrollably and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Why, you slave dog, aren't you very happy after seeing this king?" The Hun King sneered at this time: "Don't you want what I reward you with?"

"I...I'm not..." Yudan regained his composure, and then showed a flattering smile again, "I was so happy after seeing you, that's why I was incoherent... King Attila, I didn't know you were coming. What do you want from me? Do you want wine? But I really don’t have any wine here. You have already taken away all the wine I brought back from heaven last time.”

Snapped!

The sound of the whip... Yu Danqiang fell directly to the ground at this time, and the newly healed wound burst open again.

The Hun King said coldly: "What did you say? You actually said that I took your things?"

"No...no, it's me, it's what I contributed to your Majesty..." Yudan endured the pain, got up, and said with a smile: "It's useless for me. If I knew you liked it, your Majesty, I would have done it last time I’ve already come back a lot, but it’s no use to me... ah!”

Bang bang bang bang!

"Dog slave, garbage, garbage, garbage, garbage! Hahahaha...bark, keep barking! I am happy and will continue to reward you, trash!" Under the crazy whipping, there was also the cruel laughter of the Hun King. .

"I am a dog slave, I am rubbish... Hahaha, I am rubbish." Yu Danqiang was crying and laughing at this time, as if he was crazy, "I am such rubbish... Your Majesty, you are right, you are right. That’s so right, hahahaha!!”

After whipping for a while, the Hun king withdrew the whip. He seemed to be satisfied, and then suddenly shouted coldly: "Slave, stand up!"

Yu Danqiang still had the strength to speak at this time... He took a lot of time to stand up. At this time, his whole body was like a blood-stained person, "My... Your Majesty... Are you, are you comfortable?" ...This time, this reward...reward..."

"What a greedy guy." The Hun King suddenly smiled: "Are you thinking that when you become stronger, you will repay me all the humiliation you have suffered from me?"

"I...I don't dare...How can I be more powerful than you, my lord..." Yu Danqiang trembled all over.

King Attila the Hun sneered: "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not... Do you think that with these rewards I give you, you will be stronger than me? Do you think I will be stupid enough to build you?" Must be stronger than myself?"

"I...I don't dare." Yudanqiang lowered his head sadly. How could he not know...he just didn't want to think like this.

"Trash." The Hun King laughed, then turned his palm, "It's for you, slave!"

Yu Danqiang subconsciously raised his head and saw that the hand of the Hun King was holding an extremely disgusting thing... It was like an organ of something, it was still alive and beating. He couldn't help but said in horror: "Your Majesty... …This, what exactly is this?”

"The brain of Yuan Demon." The Hun King sneered at this time: "Why, don't you want to become stronger? This thing is a good thing... eat it!"

"Okay...I, I'll eat later." Yu Danqiang's face suddenly turned pale, but he didn't dare to disobey the Hun King's order, so he could only say in a compromise way: "I...I'm not hungry yet, big, big king .”

"It's not up to you." The Hun King snorted coldly at this time. The long whip in his hand suddenly stretched out and rolled the fish egg directly in front of him. Then, with the same palm, he directly stuffed the Yuanmo brain in his hand into the fish egg. Strong mouth.

He struggled desperately, but how could he defeat a detached person like the Hun King... Something so bitter and nauseating was stuffed directly into his throat, and he had to swallow it... His body was here In an instant, as if being burned by fire, Yu Danqiang let out a shrill scream.

The long whip was released, and Yu Danqiang collapsed to the ground, his body twitching wildly.

The Hun King sneered at this time, "I heard that you just got here through bad luck and picked up Master Dong's brand... Do you really think you are the protagonist in your life? But I am compassionate and like to help you the most. You are such a weak guy, so enjoy it now, you will like the feeling of becoming stronger."

After saying that, the Hun King no longer looked at Yudanqiang, directly opened the curtain, left the square outside Yongye Palace, and disappeared.

Yu Danqiang, who was left behind, was still in the stone hut, wailing in pain... No one here responded to him or knew him.

"Hong...nu...king..."

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

"King of the Huns!!!!"

…

…

"Did you hear anything, Master Musashi?" Dazhe suddenly turned around and looked behind him with some confusion... There seemed to be something calling him, but it was just vague... Or it was like an illusion. Same.

"Sound? What kind of sound?" Master Musashi followed Dazhe's line of sight in confusion, and frowned: "Maybe one of our companions has traveled... This is the portal that links the entire Lost Paradise. There is movement. It’s a normal thing... Come in quickly, don’t keep [Fuxi Throne] waiting for too long.”

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

At this time, what he didn't notice was that Musashi was carefully observing the moment when Dazhe walked into the light door. Although most of the guys in the Transcendent Organization have weird personalities, they are not all really lacking in ideas. .

The reason why Musashi talked so much about the internal affairs of the organization before he didn't know the details of Dazhe at all is that on the one hand, he felt that few strong people who came to the crack for the first time could really refuse the potential benefits of the transcendent organization; on the other hand, , naturally because of the existence of this light door.

The light gate was jointly built by the [Thrones]. In addition to being extremely strong, it also has the function of identifying spies... If the strength does not reach the limit of breaking the sub-world, or if you are not a human being, you cannot enter the [Throne] through the light gate. between】.

As for if you meet the conditions but have evil intentions...don't you still have to meet the [Thrones] once? If there is something wrong with the guy, the [Thrones] will naturally be able to tell.

At this time, Dazhe took one step forward and then smoothly walked into the light gate. The light gate did not move during the whole process... After Dazhe's back finally disappeared, Musashi stretched his waist and crossed his legs. Sat down.

He took out a small knife from his waist, and finally took it out of the bag, but couldn't find what he wanted to use. He originally planned to take some from Yu Danqiang, but after meeting Dazhe, he This matter was ignored.

Musashi shook his head and had no choice but to put the knife away, and finally leaned against the pillar next to him... At least, he couldn't leave here until Dazhe appeared again.

With nothing to do, Master Musashi casually cut a small piece of wood from the pillar with a knife, and then simply carved something on the wood piece.

I only heard Musashi smile and say: "The things Attila gave me are pretty good. I have laid enough foundation for Yudanqiang. Now I can learn new things..."

This middle-aged man who was inexplicably caught between the cracks and was a good-for-nothing, a complete waste, really had no talent at all, but his only desire to become stronger was the same as before.

In the past, he was also considered a guy with no talent...

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

…

After passing through the light gate, Dazhe felt like he was floating... maybe he was sent somewhere or something.

After landing, Dazhe looked around with vigilance as he passed through the light door. He even felt like he was being seen clearly inside and out.

However, this feeling disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't even find out where the feeling of being spied on came from.

Based on the current situation, this Transcendent Organization seems not to be as unbearable as the maid said...

There was a desolate scene in front of me, as if I had arrived at a mountain tomb somewhere... Under the bottom of a cliff ahead, I could vaguely see the entrance to a cave.

Dazhe came closer and saw the words "Fire Cloud Cave" written above the entrance of the cave. He couldn't help but secretly become curious... This was written in ancient characters that he had not studied at all, but after it was printed in his eyes, it naturally turned into Modern fonts that he can read.

Dazhe clicked his tongue in surprise, and suddenly heard a rather serious voice coming from inside: "Since you are here, little friend, why are you hesitant to move forward?"

"Oh, wait, I'll come in right now!" Dazhe responded directly.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Inside... After a while in the Fire Cloud Cave, a soft 'hmm' sound came, but the tone of the person who spoke had a hint of being caught off guard.

Dazhe didn't care much. He shrugged, put the scarf on his chest on his shoulders, and strode into the Fire Cloud Cave.

Just like the martial arts drama Dazhe watched out of boredom in prison, there is indeed something special about this kind of place.

Although I can't say how amazing it is inside, there are small bridges and flowing water, a simple wooden house, a three-thirds flower field full of peonies, and an octagonal pavilion outside the house.

At this time, a young man with long hair reaching the ground who looked like he was less than twenty years old was sitting in the octagonal pavilion. His hands were playing with an exquisite Bagua plate on the original stone table... This Bagua plate can Rotate it, and it can even make a "click-click" or "click-click" sound when turning.

Dazhe looked around and found that there was no one else here except this long-haired man in ancient costume. Thinking that this guy was probably the [Fuxi Throne] that Musashi mentioned, he walked quickly to the octagonal pavilion... along the way. Come on, Dazhe finally said: "Hello."

The long-haired man who was playing with the Bagua Disk stopped his hands. He heard the Bagua Disk click and stopped. The long-haired man suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Dazhe asked curiously, "Is this thing broken?"

The long-haired man finally raised his head, and after taking a look at Dazhe, he actually rolled his eyes slightly and said angrily: "This is a clever tool I asked Lu Banzi to build specially. How could it break so easily?"

"Oh!" Dazhe nodded, but he didn't understand this... Wait, this guy seemed to be rolling his eyes just now?

The long-haired man shook his head at this time, put away the Bagua Disk in his hand, stood up, and suddenly said: "The content of the source of the alien body is so high, the highest level of transformation, how come the anthropomorphism can't reach the maximum? Why? Are you just allowed to sneak in here?"

"Oh... maybe it's because I'm not very talented. I'm always stuck at this level... Huh? What did you just say?" Dazhe suddenly opened his mouth wide!

Unexpectedly, the long-haired man also opened his mouth slightly at this time, and said with a look of surprise: "Huh? Didn't you ask me to come over and urge me to go back?"

Dazhe... Hey, what did I do here in the first place? ?

Damn it!