Villain'S
Tire 42. Quacks

"Yep my~ clan leader? Why are you here?" chen Zinyu asked in her sly tone.

"Hmm, elder Chen is indeed great, being able to figure out my disguise quickly." praised Jun as he took off his skin mask and fake hair which instantly showed his real white hair. As well as showing his other beautiful face with eyes that are not blind and blue.

Chen Zinyu narrowed her eyes with a faint sneaky smile, "Oh ho ho ho ho ho, where perhaps this old man does not recognize his own master." he said. He noticed Jun's disguise earlier, "Omong speaking of the clan leader, if you disguise yourself as that person, does he already…"

"Oh? Yeah, he met another bad luck. I just use his face." he was friendly.

"Ooh, so, did you find what you were looking for?" ask Chen Zinyu.

"It was, but I think I underestimated it too much. So, she's loose again!?" reply jolly. With a carefree smile.

Chen Zinyu to the point of not knowing how to respond. He could only force an awkward smile in front of Jun. 'I guessed!? This clan leader is also strange!?' thought. "Oh!? But what are you looking for me for? Is there any other competition you want to announce?" her curious question was why Jun looked for her all the way to the bamboo forest.

As Chen Zinyu asked for the reason, Jun immediately returned with a serious face. "Chairman Chen, I've got the information" Jun said.

With a serious look Chen Zinyu looked at Jun. Then smiled faintly at the young man in front of him, "What information is it, the clan leader?" ask Chen Zinyu.

A small sigh sounded dark Jun. It was certain that this old man underestimated him who was still a young leader from a large clan. Which age was not even half of Chen Zinyu's age. "Of course about, the man who killed your son!?" he said it immediately made Chen Zinyu look up. "Hows it? Do you want to exchange information with the elder?" ask Jun.

Chen Zinyu looked at Jun seriously, "Forget the Clan Leader, I don't care anymore about the killer. Anyway what can I give you? There is no information I can barter with you." asked Chen Zinyu.

"really?" jun asked still looking at Chen Zinyu. While the old man stared leisurely at his clan leader with a relaxed smile as well. "Haah, well if that's the elder's wish. But if you want to barter, just meet me." Jun said as he pulled his hood over his head. Slowly he started to move away.

After Jun's departure, Chen Zinyu let out a long sigh. 'Did the clan leader have started to smell my stench?' thought. After a long period of silence, he resumed his journey.

"Hmm,. shit."

...***...

A few weeks later

Guprak

"M sorry, I'm sorry!?" Zhen cleaned up a few bottles that became messy because of him. It is very difficult to survive without the usual herbs he consumes. Without herbs to make medicine, he could not sleep peacefully. He sat next to Chen Zinyu who was still good to drink. "Chairman Chen, when are you going to take the herb?" ask Zhen.

Chen Zinyu noticed how Zhen called out to her. It reminded her of a white hair dart a few weeks ago that brought up her son's death. "Damn it.." he muttered.

"What?" ask Zhen.

"not you. But the bed*that I met the other day."

"Oh…"

"I have a lot of business here. Not to mention the Clan Leader has already started to suspect me. Just wait a minute. If you have a little more patience, I will definitely get you a lot of herbs." Chen Zinyu explained.

Chen Zinyu noticed him directly. The change can be said to be quite drastic. Better than it used to be, in bad terms. 'Hard work does not betray results, ' he thought with a proud smile. But suddenly he thought of something, 'Eh? But what if the results betray hard work? Wouldn't everything be in vain.' he thought back to be complicated. "Ehm, Zhen'er? What was? You look tired." said Chen Zinyu.

Zhen looked at Chen Zinyu a little strangely. He has explained it before. "Don't I ever explain it to you?" ask Zhen. Even though his concentration was a little slumped but his memory was still very clear that he had once explained the situation to Chen Zinyu.

"What's? Did ya? When's it? Looks like I forgot it~ this old man just remember you need herba~" he said showing a very innocent look.

"Huh?…" Zhen felt that he was being played with by this old man. Had he not been an elder already from the beginning he wanted to kill him. Unfortunately the old man in front of him was the third elder in the clan. And the strength of an elder is not play. "Finally the curse is getting stronger because I don't consume my herbs anymore. Therefore, when will elder Chen take his herb?" his insistence.

"Jeez~ so be so~ but all I see is that you're still okay? Are you trying to lie to me?" Chen Zinyu took out a little bit of the air to kill him.

Suddenly Zhen was startled as the air killing the old man came out. Did he make a mistake? He did not explain the pain in detail. Like a whack headache, and his chest hurts every night. The pressure was heavier when faced with Zhukara. "I, did not lie to you..really... ukh uhuk!? uhuk!?"

Chen Zinyu immediately pulled back the air of killing him after seeing the child in front of her coughing up blood. 'The curse of the dragon is a curse that only applies to the dragon race. If you get the curse, it means that the crime committed has been crossed the line. Don't expect to live long if you get a curse. Herbs only relieve half of the pain. I doubt he can get past the age of twenty.' Chen Zinyu gulped down the wine beside her.

Zhen stared at the white bottle Chen Zinyu was holding, "What did the elder drink?" ask Zhen.

"Hm? This it? Ooh, this is a shaman."

"Fuckin' money?"

"Yes, this is booze. And it's very expensive because it's a first-class shaman." Chen Zinyu again gulped her dukuang. Especially for today he just wanted to drink a drink. Because today is the anniversary of his son's death. "Why do you keep seeing him? You want?" tanyakanya.

Suddenly came to his mind an idea. The old man clasped both of Zhen's jaws, "Aah!? I have a great idea!? Than herbs, why don't you just drink dukuang? Khu khu khu khu khu khu...it's a brilliant idea~" his face flushed red and his eyes were soft, this old man was already very drunk.

Zhen was awed by what this crazy old man wanted to do."T no, I don't ma_"

"Sst!?" without aba Chen Zinyu directly gulped her wine bottle into Zhen's mouth.

Clangs

At the throw origin to where the bottle of wine before. "Well how? Yummy, right?" tanyakanya.

Without a pause until the bottle runs out, this drunk old man forced Zhen to drink dukuang. "That's..hik.pahit...hik.." either because the first time to drink or because too shocked, he became hiccups.

"Haah? Bittersweet? Hmmm, oh!? It's probably because you're drinking dukuang for the first time. If the second time must not." the old man took another bottle.

"That's..hik..kup..hik.." his gaze felt like a firefly after drinking the strange drink.

"Eeh, where may be so~" the sly smile of the old man indicated that he wanted to make Zhen drink again.

While in the corner Zhu'er coolly ate his raw bird.

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