Brother Jinbin, what are you talking about? Abdullah was shocked when he heard this. He knew that Jinbin had great fighting skills. Even if more than a dozen of the world's top martial artists attacked Jinbin together, these people could barely parry, but he actually

Said that he and Guan Heng were just equals

No, no, no, I don’t believe it. Abdullah’s head shook like a wavy drum. He immediately said: Brother Kingpin, you must be bragging for this kid. In short, I want to see is to believe. After saying this, Abdullah was thinking

Asking his bodyguard to step forward to challenge Guan Heng, Qiao San suddenly said: Boss, I'm afraid that I am no match for this little brother.

What are you talking about? Why are you not taking action yet? Why are you so timid? Abdullah is very aware of the strength of his personal bodyguard Qiao San. He has personally seen Qiao San kill a crazed bull with one punch.

, and Qiao San's mutant powers are of the type that can enhance defense and attack in a short time when activated. He once tried shooting himself, and the bullet hit Qiao San, not even a hole was left. For Qiao San

He admitted that he was not Guan Heng's opponent, and Abdullah was really confused.

Those of us who practice ancient Chinese martial arts are very sensitive to distinguishing the strength of our opponent's aura. Seeing his boss's puzzled look, Qiao San explained: As soon as I met this little brother, I felt his aura.

He is on par with Boss Kingpin, or even slightly better, so I am almost certain that if I fight against him, I will be defeated miserably within three rounds.

Is that so? Regarding Qiao San’s words, Abdullah seemed to understand, but he was still doubtful at this time, so he rolled his eyes and thought about it.

Well, it’s not that I don’t believe that this little brother of Guan Heng, Abdullah, softened his tone a little, and then said: But this trip to the ancient Eastern City is indeed extremely dangerous. If my little brother is willing to go to the nearby desert to retrieve something for me,

, I agree to go with you, how about

When Abdullah said this and no one else reacted, the bodyguard named Qiao San suddenly shrank his pupils and moved his lips slightly. However, due to the presence of his boss Abdullah,

, but can’t say anything

Just tell me what you can take, and I will do it. Guan Heng agreed without even thinking about it. He could see that people like A Bu were petty and cunning and suspicious. Since the other party had already drawn the line, then

He continued resolutely, not bothering to waste any time talking to him.

Everyone, please take a seat first. Abdullah greeted everyone with a smile, but no matter how he looked, he seemed to have a malicious attitude behind his smile. Guan Heng's companions, Ben Grimm and Santai Ni, glanced at Abu sideways and sat down expressionlessly.

After sitting on the seat, Jin Bin also sat down. His two men quickly took out a thick cigar for him and lit it.

Jin Bin took a puff of the cigar and puffed out a smoke ring. Then he said to Abdullah impatiently: Brother, time is running out. If you want to try Guan Heng's skills, just come up with the question quickly. We still have some questions.

Waiting to go to the ruins of the ancient city

Hehe, Brother Jinpin, please be patient. Qiao San, go get the box. Abdullah said to his bodyguard: It’s the small mahogany box on the table in my study.

Yes, boss, please wait a moment. Qiao bowed his head and turned around.

Abdullah clapped his hands and summoned several maids with silk scarves on their faces and graceful bodies, and asked them to serve various exquisite fruits and snacks to entertain everyone.

Within two minutes, Qiao San, holding a small mahogany box, came in a hurry: Boss, I got the things back.

Well, give the map inside to Mr. Guan. Abdullah smiled and explained to Guan Heng and Jin Bin: There is an underground palace left by the ancient Egyptians more than sixty kilometers west of the ancient city of Damascus, and my ancestors

Quite related

My ancestors were once emirs of the Abbasid dynasty and officials second only to the caliph, the supreme ruler at that time. More than 700 years ago, our ancestors hid a batch of valuables in that underground palace in order to avoid war and protect their family property.

Abdullah smiled and said: Moreover, they have set up countless mechanisms in the underground palace to defend against foreign enemies and tomb robbers. The descendants of their ancestors are spreading in the area around Damascus. Everyone wants to get the treasure, but unfortunately they have repeatedly broken into it.

Those who entered the underground palace were either found dead on the spot, or they were trapped by the trap and escaped with their arms and legs broken.

Only I, Abdullah Schiller, was a little luckier. Abdul pointed to the tip of his nose and said with a smile: Because when I was young, I went to Egypt with several scientific research expedition teams to explore, and mastered some knowledge of entering and exiting ancient cemeteries.

Methods

So I returned to my hometown in Damascus about ten years ago, recruited people and made many plans before going to the underground palace to hunt for treasure. Abdullah recalled: The difficult experience can be regarded as a narrow escape. During this period, seven or eight lives were lost, and finally it was

Find those treasures from the underground palace

So I used those treasures as capital to start running various businesses. Abdullah spread his hands and said with a smile: I finally made some small money in the past ten years, so I have this small house.

I said Brother Abu, you have been talking about it for a long time, why didn’t I hear any necessary connection between this and trying Guan Heng’s skills? Jin Bing’s big face frowned, and the corners of his mouth turned to his cheeks: You still

To make a long story short

Don't worry. Abdullah smiled calmly and said: This is the point. When I left the underground palace with the treasure, I accidentally dropped my family's valuable genealogy deep in the underground palace.

I have been busy with business these years, so I have not bothered to return to the underground palace to obtain the genealogy. Abdullah looked at Guan Heng with a deep smile: Little brother Guan Heng, if you can go to the underground palace, help me collect the Schiller family’s genealogy.

Get the genealogy back, you are this

After saying that, Abdullah raised his thumb and gestured to Guan Heng, and then he continued: On the other hand, if you don't dare, just this little finger will be waving in front of Guan Heng, Abdullah scornfully

The provocative meaning of disdain is already obvious

Hum Huang Santai next to me stared and was about to explode, but Guan Heng quickly reached out to stop him. Guan Heng then smiled at Abdullah and said: Going to the underground palace to find the genealogy is a trivial matter.

Just take a trip right away

The people around him were shocked to hear that Guan Heng agreed to Abdullah Schiller's malicious attempts in an understated manner. They must know that there are countless killing mechanisms in the underground palace, and no one dares to try it without extraordinary courage and real ability.
Chapter completed!