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Chapter 12 The Book of Years

A large warehouse in the United States, the secret base of the Mafia.

The members of the Daddy's Antique Store, Ah Zhou, Rasu and Afen, finally retrieved the shield and arrived at their destination.

...

"Boss, we'll get something later." Ah Fen, among the members of the Mafia, happily handed the shield on his hand to the Mafia godfather, Varon's hand.

"Very good, you did a good job. Each person will reward you with 100,000 yuan later." Walong took the shield and looked at what the Holy Lord said, and said happily.

Walong caressed the shield in his hand with great care, as if he was loving a young girl whom I still missed.

Because in his opinion, if this thing is obtained, it means that the lost golden treasure of the Golden Rooster King will fall into his hands.

And when he obtained the lost golden treasure of the Golden Rooster King, he was the richest group of people in the world. At that time, no matter what he wanted, he would only get it.

However, just as Walong was trapped in the dream of beautiful fantasy, a slightly low voice sounded from his side.

"Walong..."

The sound is the dragon-shaped statue hanging on the wall.

He opened his eyes and shot two scarlet lights, and then said to Walong with a little gloomy and terrifying tone.

That is the Holy Lord sealed by ancient heroes.

"Holy Lord."

Walong was a little surprised.

Today's Holy Lord wakes up from his sleep earlier than before.

On the side, Ah Zhou, Rasu and Afen giggled even more foolishly.

This strange statue can actually speak.

"This statue is actually alive."

"It's fun..."

The words between the three were a little noisy.

The Holy Lord, who was above, ordered the Black Shadow Legion to teach them a lesson.

As for Walong, he did not plead for his subordinates at this moment.

Instead, he said to the Holy Lord:

"Holy Lord, I have brought you what you want. You can give me my treasure of the Golden Rooster King."

"No, this is not what I want. This thing is a big stone that is almost useless. What I want is a talisman! Idiot!"

A phantom appeared in front of Walong and told what the Holy Lord of Walong really needed.

And Walong, after comparison, found that the shield in his hand was indeed missing a little.

He asked the three men who were tragically abused:

"What about the things on this?"

"We don't know. Once we get it, it will look like this. It must have been taken down by the people in the antique shop." Ah, who was beaten by a dragon fist, replied in pain.

"Then why don't you grab it back for me now." Walong cursed angrily, trying to drive these guys to go to the antique shop to grab the things back.

However, at this time, the Holy Lord spoke:

"Walong, it seems that your subordinates have brought back a few tails. I can sense the spell is on him."

The Holy Lord, who seemed to sense something, suddenly spoke.

This made Walong, who was cautious, shocked.

He is a high IQ underworld. Naturally, he can understand. The Holy Lord means someone who followed his three idiot men back here.

At this time, Yun Tianxiu appeared with Sheriff Black.

Looking at the costumes of Sheriff Black, Valon was shocked:

"Tip!"
Chapter completed!
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