Chapter 510: If You Don’t Tell Me, I Won’t Be at ease!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The golden Qilin’s inheritance was probably extremely long.
The past Qilin Lords were all shockingly talented people!
Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly. “Your generation wants to reopen the Qilin ranking?”
“Yes, sir!”
Barrett Yearwood answered very frankly.
Braydon stood up with his hands behind his back. He looked at the moonlight outside the window. Unknowingly, the sky had already darkened.
“Why my generation?” He smiled.
“Because of you. Your appearance has given an old thing like me hope!”
Barrett said softly.
It was true!
Braydon’s appearance gave many of the older generation hope.
The sudden appearance of the Northern King silenced all the foreign enemies.
Because who would dare to say that there was no one who was capable in Hansworth?
Who still dared to say that Hansworth’s martial arts were declining!
Braydon carried the fate of the country and the hopes of many people. So, Braydon could not die!
If he were to fall, one old man after another would jump out and tear the enemy apart.
“How can a prime minister lie?” Braydon smiled faintly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire wooden house fell silent.
What did this mean?
Braydon did not trust Barrett?
Ever since they started chatting, this was the first time Braydon responded with this sentence.
This was distrust!
The two of them had just met, so they did not have a close relationship.
Who was the black-robed prime minister?
Back in the capital, he had suppressed on the entire palace and restricted its movement.
The powerful families were like dogs, the aristocratic families were like cattle, and the sects were forced to shut their doors.
If you dared to treat such a person as an ordinary old man in the countryside, when the time came, you would not even know what killed you.
When Braydon was young and scheming against others, his peers had still not been weaned!
This black-robed prime minister was bullying Braydon for being young!
Don’t forget Braydon’s purpose for coming here.
Braydon only had one question to ask when he arrived. What secrets did River Village have?
However, this Prime Minister was actually talking to Braydon about the origins of the cloud treading Qilin robe.
They talked about many secrets that Braydon did not know.
There was only one thing he did not mention.
That was the secret of River Village. He did not say a word about it.
Braydon smiled. The handsome youth was smiling like a flower at this moment!
Dimples referred to the shallow dimples that girls had when they smiled.
A flower represented a girl’s smile that was as dazzling as a flower.
However, Braydon’s handsome face had such a smile on it.
If the little fool was here, he would have peed his pants!
In the little fool’s memory, his big brother had only smiled like this once in his
life.
That was when Frediano died.
Who was Frediano?
Frediano was part of the northern army’s foundation.
Frediano was closely linked to the name of Mount Bliz. The name Frediano meant cold.
If Frediano had not died back then, his achievements would not be lower than Braydon’s!
His death was Braydon’s lifelong pain!
Moreover, Frediano’s death was inextricably linked to the powerful and aristocratic families.
Braydon and the powerful and aristocratic families were at loggerheads.
It was not without reason from the very beginning!
Now, Braydon was smiling like this once more.
This was an extremely dangerous signal!
Braydon, this ruthless man, wanted to kill the black-robed prime minister, Barrett Yearwood?
If he really did that, the various major forces would probably be dumbfounded.
Inside the wooden house, the atmosphere was terrifyingly oppressive.
The old and the young were both good people.
A moment later.
Barrett slowly said, ‘Young Master has the intention to kill me.”
“What do you think?”
Braydon chuckled.
Barrett might be blind, his back hunched, and a little crooked, but he was still the black-robed prime minister from back then! How could such a talent be underestimated?
“I’m blind!” Barrett smiled bitterly.
“You lost your sight, but you were able to suppress the entire capital palace!”
Braydon replied coldly.
Barrett stood up slowly and said, “My back is hunched!”
“The hunchback suppressed the powerful and aristocratic families for forty years. How domineering!”
Braydon had his hands behind his back.
Barrett moved his legs slightly and said, “My foot is crooked!”
“Although your foot is crooked, you sit high in the palace, and you make the countries outside the borders tremble in fear!”
Braydon responded to Barrett’s every sentence.
What was this black-robed prime minister doing?
He had been guarding this place for 50 years.
If such a person were to endure for 50 years and plot something, it would be too terrifying.
Braydon was worried that this black-robed prime minister had ulterior motives!
So at this moment, Braydon turned around, and his eyes turned cold. His thin lips moved slightly. “My patience is limited. Tell me the secret of the village!”
“I can’t say it!”
Barrett’s lips moved as he responded.
This old fellow had previously respected Braydon as the young master of the Qilin and had a humble appearance.
Now, Braydon wanted him to reveal the secrets of this small village.
However, Barrett refused.
Braydon’s eyes turned cold. He slowly gripped the hilt of the Northern King sword, and a murderous aura emerged. He said, “If you don’t tell me, I won’t be
at ease!”
Braydon was young, but he was strong.
His words expressed the worry in his heart.
If Barrett refused to say it, Braydon would feel uneasy.
Braydon had already said that the era of his teacher, Finley Yanagi, and Barrett had pa.s.sed.
Now, this world was guarded by Braydon’s generation.
The world was like a chessboard, and the various great ent.i.ties were like chess pieces.
Braydon was playing this game of chess.
The older generation was not allowed to interfere.
Braydon’s plan was to kill the yin-yang people and the powerful and aristocratic families.
Barrett’s appearance would cause everything to change.
The name of the black-robed prime minister had caused Braydon to be wary.
If Barrett did not tell him this secret today, Braydon would not let it go.
The conversation between the old man and the young man was interrupted.
In the village, a riot broke out.
Martial artists had charged into the village!
It was accompanied by the cries of a child outside the door. “Grandpa Barrett, there are outsiders in the village!” “What shall come to pa.s.s, shall come to pa.s.s!”
Barrett let out a long sigh.
Braydon turned around to guard the door. He saw a pair of siblings standing barefoot at the door. They were the child Ezekiel Chaffin and his sister Nina.
“Qilin Lord, can you help me take care of my sister?” The pup’s eyes were filled with desire.
Braydon was the successor of the golden Qilin.
He was this generation’s Qilin Lord.
It was not too much for the pup to address Braydon as Qilin Lord!
Braydon looked at the siblings and bent down to ask softly, “Why do you want me to help you take care of your sister?”
“Outsiders are here. I’m going to kill the enemy!”
The pup was almost nine years old, but his tone was unprecedentedly firm.
Hansworth was founded on martial arts. From children to eighty-year-old men, they were not afraid of death, nor were they afraid of fighting!
Looking at the pup’s determined gaze and Nina’s pitiful gaze, Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. His thin body stood between heaven and earth, emitting a terrifying killing intent.
The Hansworth that he protected should be prosperous and peaceful!
Now, a nine-year-old child had appeared in front of Braydon and said that he wanted to fight.
What a joke.
Braydon stepped into the night with his hands behind his back.. His loud voice resounded through the world as he said coldly, “Where are my royal guards?”