Sikong Zhaiyue's expression changed drastically at this moment, "You, you are..."

"Shh..." Zhao Huaian twisted Sikong Zhaiyue's head harder and harder at this time, "Shh..."

"First...let me go first!" Sikong Zhaiyue said in shock, "I promise you everything...you guys!"

The stream of light fell, but it fell in the courtyard of a mansion outside the Chiwang Palace. At this time, there was no one in the mansion. The owner of the mansion and his family had already traveled to participate in the grand festival celebration.

The two separated, and Sikong Zhaiyue touched his neck with a fearful expression on his face. He 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 twice and said in deep thought: "Who is Mr. Luo? Since you are one of them...how can you still be afraid..."

"You can't say that." Zhao Huaian said with a casual smile: "As the saying goes, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. There are several people three feet above the head who cannot be said or even scolded. Who knows whether the person standing in front of you will be the same. Someone who cannot be scolded?"

"You said this young man 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 - he would curse the M word anyway, right?

Sikong Zhaiyue frowned and said, "Then you still dare to offend me, are you really risking your life?"

"Since they are willing to let us go, they obviously intend to let us go." Zhao Huaian waved his hand and said: "Maybe we are just characters who can put on a good show... just to please us?"

Sikong Zhaiyue shook his head and sneered, "I'm afraid he's just a clown!"

"Isn't a Harlequin a Harlequin?" Zhao Huaian said disapprovingly: "At least his name is on the curtain call list, right? It's not like some people who keep their names incognito, and if they are not careful, they will be lost in history."

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

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

Sikong Zhaiyue frowned, "Did you really pretend to be Zhao Huaian and sneak into Jinyi just to get [Red King Kai]?"

"I am Zhao Huaian?" Zhao Huaian squinted his eyes and smiled: "If it weren't for Zhao Huaian himself, would there be such a handsome guy like me?"

Sikong Zhaiyue sneered, sneered, and then muttered for a moment: "Let's go to the temple to worship."

"Temple sacrifice?"

Sikong Zhaiyue nodded, "If it's not in the secret cache, then the last possible place to place [Red King Kai] is in the temple."

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

Sikong Zhaiyue said without thinking: "Intuition!"

Boom——!!

There was a loud noise.

"The twelfth bell has rung." Zhao Huaian looked into the distance and chuckled, "Since it is the master's intuition, there is no harm in believing it."
Chapter completed!