The KFC in the United States has pushed the essence of capitalism to the limit, and that is to really spare no city, even in this small cold city near the Arctic, there are two KFCs, operating 24 hours a day.

Fang Yuan took a cloth bag and went in directly, ordered a glass of Coke and sat aside.

"What else do you need?" It was the beauties of the fighting nation who sent the coke, very tall and strong, looking at Fang Yuan expectantly.

"No, thank you." Fang Yuan directly refused, he was not a casual person!

The fighting national beauties left with some disappointment.

After taking a sip of Coke, Fang Yuan directly opened the cloth bag, and inside was a very old book, which seemed to be made of parchment, but when he touched it carefully, he didn't feel like it.

Just before, he went directly into Baskiss's mansion, and with the help of his divine sense, he entered Baskiss's study as if no one was around, and took the ancient book.

Well, yes, it's taking, not stealing!

After all, can the business of a scholar be called stealing?

Fang Yuan calmly observed the ancient books, patina green, already very old, there were already some cracks on the surface, this was the trace of the passage of time, even if it was well preserved, it could not withstand the ruthless time.

He flipped one page, the title page was nothing, and the other page had strange handwriting, and looking at the lines, it seemed to be a vertical record, unlike the modern left-to-right horizontal record.

"What is this word?"

Fang Yuan frowned and looked at it for a long time, one head and two big, he couldn't recognize it at all.

This is very unreasonable.

From ancient times to the present, the Chinese text from complex to simplified, but there are many words that are similar and can be recognized at a glance, such as the famous calligrapher Wang Xizhi of the Han Dynasty made the "Orchid Pavilion Preface", even after nearly two thousand years, to the modern era, there are most of the words can be recognized at a glance!

But these words, Fang Yuan couldn't even see a similar one.

"Is it the language of ethnic minorities?"

Remembering that this was from the Great Tomb in Tibet, Fang Yuan directly took out his mobile phone to search for Tibetan, and then compared, and found that the two were completely different.

"Not Tibetan?"

Fang Yuan frowned and continued his search.

Jin, Mongolian, Yi, Miao, Zhuang......

It's not the same, it's still different!

This sitting is two hours.

The beautiful waitress of the fighting nation came over again, and intimately refilled Fang Yuan's cup, and the service was quite thoughtful.

Fang Yuan is a little square, although he rarely comes to KFC, but it seems that maybe there should be no such thing as a refill, right?

The drunkard doesn't mean Coke, this fighting national beauty is not a good waiter at first glance!

Fang Yuan looked at her vigilantly.

In the end, Fang Yuan flipped this ancient book from beginning to end, and still didn't find any words that could make people's eyes light up'.

In fact, when the person got the ancient book, he immediately went to a historical expert to interpret the ancient book, but unfortunately he found many people in a row, but he couldn't recognize the text, and finally even secretly went to the archaeological experts of the National Museum, but he didn't find anything!

So, naturally, this chicken ancient book was put on the auction house.

Fang Yuan sat there, slightly closing his eyes to recuperate, but in fact, he poked out his divine sense and checked it with his divine sense.

As a result, Fang Yuan almost threw out the ancient book in his hand.

"Damn, this is made of human skin!"

Fang Yuan seemed to have a hot potato, and hurriedly put the ancient books on the table, wiping his hands vigorously.

He continued to look with his senses, but still didn't notice it.

In the end, Fang Yuan had to admit that this ancient book was just a 'book' written on human skin in a peculiar way, and there was nothing special about it.

Come to think of it, that's why the people who got this ancient book want to auction it.

Fang Yuan sighed, put the ancient books into his cloth bag, and got up to leave.

Next to him, the beautiful waitress of the fighting ethnic group looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Fang Yuan is really square, when did he have such a great charm?

As soon as he left KFC, Fang Yuan noticed that something was wrong.

He walked forward quietly, but his mind had already noticed that someone was following him.

……

On the other side, the corpse is reporting to Jelf.

"Young Master Jelf, I started from the clothes and costumes of the warrior in the video, and successfully found someone in a KFC, he happens to be from Huaxia! Moreover, he was holding a patina parchment book in his hand, which was suspected to be an ancient book. ”

Jeff gently rubbed the golden hair on his forehead and showed a bright smile: "Yes, it's not in vain that I sent you to the Middle East, your ability to do things is very good!" ”

"Master Jelf, what are we going to do now?" There was not the slightest joy on the face of the broken corpse, and it was as cold as a block of ice.

"Now?" A disdainful smile appeared on Jelf's face, "Of course, I'm waiting for the other party to pick a decisive location." ”

He had studied the Huaxia martial artists, and they were a group of arrogant people who didn't take other people seriously, especially the 'crooked nuts' in their eyes, and they were very disdainful.

He believed that when the Huaxia warrior noticed that there was a 'crooked nut' following him, he would definitely lead the person to a remote place and then solve it.

"Martial artist, it's actually very naïve." Jelf sneered, a confident expression.

In fact, his guess was very accurate, because Fang Yuan had this intention in mind, he turned left and right, and walked to a remote place, and finally, even he couldn't tell the direction before he found an abandoned construction site.

As soon as he entered with his front foot, Jelf received the message on his back foot and immediately rushed to this direction.

Ten minutes later, the golden-haired Jerf entered the abandoned construction site with an indifferent face, behind him, in addition to the broken corpses, there were also many people, these are the genetic warriors he brought from the American family, the physical quality has long been inhuman, not only the strength is infinite, but also extremely fast and extremely powerful!

"Come out, I know you're here!" Jelf spoke faintly, and in this secluded abandoned construction site, the voice was heard far away.

"Hand over the ancient books, I can let you go once, otherwise, if you offend me, your fate will be miserable!"

"I know that there are the so-called four idiots and seven kings in Huaxia, who stand in the pyramid of the dark world of Huaxia and are respected by countless warriors! And I, standing at the pinnacle of the dark world of the United States, can talk to the patriarch of the Seven Kings family on an equal footing, and through some small exchange of interests, I can drive them to do things for me! ”

"For example, this time, the whereabouts of this ancient book were obtained by me through the Lin family, the family of the Huaxia Medicine King!"

"You...... Ask yourself, can it be comparable to the Seven Kings Family? ”

"There is a saying in Huaxia that knows the times is Junjie, if you hand over the ancient books, I won't care about you!"

Jelf babbled for a long time, a little thirsty, and then he realized that something was wrong, and it was too quiet around him.

An ominous premonition suddenly surged him in his heart, and he immediately scolded his subordinates to inspect the abandoned construction site.

These people are all genetic warriors with strong physical fitness, and at this time, they are ordered to rush out one after another, setting off a hurricane, like a cheetah attacking.

Soon, they came back and said there was no one on the site!

Gerf's face was gloomy and annoyed, he had just stood here talking to an abandoned construction site for a long time, and he was embarrassed, and he glared at the broken corpse in annoyance.

The corpse was sincerely frightened, and hurriedly bent down to apologize.

He also didn't understand, the message sent by the people below was obviously here!

And from the time they received the news to the time they arrived here, it was only ten minutes, could it be that in these ten minutes, that person killed people, destroyed corpses, and left?

The corpse shredded his opinion.

Jelf thought about it, this is the truth, and hurriedly asked these genetic warriors to continue to search to see if there were any suspicious places nearby, especially his people, who wanted to see people alive and corpses when they died.

Then he saw ......

A few minutes later, the genetic warriors were in a corner a few hundred meters away and found an eerie place, where there were traces left by a black campfire after it burned, and there were some black finely crumbled powder on it.

"Young master, there is still a temperature on it, it should have been extinguished for less than half an hour!"

"Young master, this may be ashes!"

They're very experienced, because in the U.S., they don't do anything like that!

Jelf's face sank completely.

Obviously, before they arrived, the warrior had already 'finished', destroyed the corpse, and then left decisively, and he, still chatting endlessly, remembered at this time, it was like a slap in the face, snapping.

(End of chapter)