Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

The twentieth time, the curse of the Rouran people

Professor Monalou was very disappointed. An old man as old as them has been through this for the rest of his life. Perhaps he is one step away from the final end. When people live to this point, they always want to do some earth-shaking things in the last years.

Wushuang was reluctant to bring one more person because they were too old and had poor survival ability in the wild. This time they were likely to go to Outer Mongolia, and everything there was unknown. It would be a burden to bring two old men.

But I can't say that. I have worked hard all night to translate nice words for you and I will definitely say a few words.

"Why not? It would be my honor to have two people accompany me. I am not very educated and just a rough person. I can ask you any questions when I encounter any trouble."

"Haha... No, no, not only can we not go, but we may even be alive in the near future!" At this time, Wushuang noticed that Professor Monalou and Bayala were pale and had no blood on their lips. They just said a few words to him, and were so tired that they were panting.

"Professor? You guys...I'll call 120 now!"

"No need, I am the best doctor. I know very well what the situation of the two of us is a curse!" Professor Bayala said, pointing to the broken sheepskin map sewn together.

"Curse?" Wushuang reached out to get the broken sheepskin map, and Professor Monalou quickly pushed him away.

"This broken sheepskin map is poisonous! It is a very rare snake venom. It is extremely vicious. Bayara has injected us with anti-toxic serum, but it can only last a few days."

"How is it possible? I took this treasure map with my own hands in the laboratory that day? Why am I okay?" If it was really poisonous, Wushuang should have the same fate as the two of them now, but isn't he standing in front of them alive?

Professor Bayala said: "I think this is related to the mysterious power in your body. The blood in your body is sometimes hot and sometimes cold, and the yin and yang are already in chaos, so the snake venom on the treasure map cannot invade. 800."

"Shuangye, how to remove the snake venom on the treasure map may require you to personally find the Rouran ruins marked on the treasure map, but if you take a step back, we don't want you to go to Mongolia alone this time. I have also studied the culture of Northern Hu. Their shamanism is very evil, which should be reflected in this treasure map. Bayara has contacted her American colleagues, and soon they will come to Changchun to find ways to heal the snake venom in our bodies. At that time, I will lead the team myself, and bring some accompanying experts and guides, and let's go out for insurance together."

Wushuang declined Professor Monalou's kindness and said that I had exposed this basket. If there was indeed an antidote in the ancient Rouran ruins, I would definitely bring it back to you as soon as possible.

In fact, Wushuang didn't want to involve more people in this operation. First, he didn't like to deal with people on the official side, and second, this group of scholars are all burdens and inconvenient to move. Moreover, if you really find something, how can you calculate the ownership right?

"Gemini, this time is different from the past. The Northern Hu culture is mysterious and I can't even know what to do. If there is no one around you, it will be dangerous! Besides, do you speak Mongolian? The Mongolians hate tomb robbers. If you are caught, the consequences will be..."

Wushuang said that Professor Wushuang said that he should rest assured that the Dongmeng Horse Gang is under our Dao Sect and has them all the way to protect him. No one dares to come to cause trouble for me, either Inner Mongolia or Outer Mongolia. But can you two of you drag your poison until I come back?

"It can last for a few days with serum. American friends will come to help in two days. Don't worry about this. We can't help you with the rest. Since you insist on going, be careful and keep in touch with us at any time. My phone number is on 24 hours a day. Professor Monalou won't leave these days. You can consult him if you don't understand anything you don't understand." Professor Bayala has grown up watching Wushuang since childhood. He knows the temper of this child. If he wants to go, no one can stop him. Even if he goes up to the oil pan, as long as he wants, he can't pull back a hundred cows.

The connections left by the Dong family are Wushuang's most precious wealth. Whether it is the Dongmeng Ma Gang or Professor Bayala, so many years have passed, and until after Master Dong's death, they still get closer and closer to the thief. Of course, Wushuang is not A Dou who cannot be helped. He is regarded as the heir who is most promising to achieve great achievements in the martial arts world after Wu Gongyao.

You may have asked, aren’t it just a dress thief? What big and small things are there now? The ambitions of the leaders of the thief dynasties are not as simple as they appear. They only have one goal, the best fight in the world!

Professor Bayala has already bet on his life this time. If Wushuang cannot find clues from the ruins of Rouran, it is very likely that he and Monalou will have to explain.

After saying goodbye to the two old men, Wushuang thought about it and decided to find Tong Sixi. At this time, only Tong Sixi can help him. But this does not mean that he trusts Tong Sixi.

"Shuangye, our boss is not at home, please go back." The black suit outside the Tong Mansion did not buy Wushuang's account.

"I'd like to ask Boss Tong if I have something to ask for advice." Since I have something to ask for, Wushuang can only let down her face.

"Who is this? Are you chatting early in the morning?" Tong Jianing stretched and shouted in the villa yard.

"Brother Jianing, it's been a long time since I saw you. How are you doing recently?" Wushuang said hello to him.

"Not good, not good at all. When will I feel comfortable when you die?"

"I wonder where I offended Brother Jianing?"

"Hmph... Say less useless, Wushuang, I'll tell you clearly. If my father hadn't stopped me, you wouldn't have lived today." Tong Jianing hated Wushuang to the core.

"Is that so? I am unparalleled here. My life is worthless. A poor boy is just a little thief. Brother Lao Jianing is thinking about it."

"Get out of here if you know the truth! Our Tong family will never welcome you!" Tong Jianing issued an order to expel guests, which can be considered as giving Wushuang a face. In the past, he probably had a big fight.

"Tong Sixi! Gao Cuihua asked me to come to you!" Wushuang shouted to the villa. This is a killer move, everyone has weaknesses, and Tong Sixi is no exception. His weakness is Gao Cuihua.

Tong Jianing angrily cursed: "Damn, why are you shouting? My dad is resting! Come on! Knock this kid out for me!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next