681 Go, Buttface (1/2)
Buttface was stunned. ”What? What did you say?” His expression was cute but a little bit stupid.
Duan Jiude and Liu Jingning were also shocked and didn't know the meaning of Xu Que's words.
Is Buttface the Kylin Patriarch?
How . . . could this be?
All of them were totally confused by Xu Que's words.
”Young man, watch your mouth! The Kylin Patriarch represents our Mighty Sect. You can't insult him like this!” Duan Jiude jumped up and shouted after coming to himself.
Buttface became annoyed. ”What do you mean, old fart?” he asked angrily. ”How could I insult your stupid sect?”
”Everything about you could be deemed a humiliation of our sect, including your name, your body, your words and your behavior!” Duan Jiude retorted without hesitation.
”Damn it! I am really angry now! Little brat, don't stop me! Let me kick this old fart to death!” Buttface, who looked quite tough, was about to put up a desperate fight against Duan Jiude.
Xu Que shrugged. ”I won't stop you.”
”Why . . . won't you stop me?”
”You said not to!”
”Damn! You're bullying a wolf!”
”That's enough!” Liu Jingning, who couldn't watch it anymore, stopped their farce at last. Then, she turned to Xu Que and asked, ”Little Queque, was that a joke or are you serious?”
Liu Jingning asked seriously. She was very smart and could tell when Xu Que was kidding. Therefore, she was curious why Xu Que had said this.
Duan Jiude also fixed his eyes on Xu Que. After all, he used to be an apprentice of the Mighty Sect, and he still cherished their reputation.
XU Que landed the jet fighter calmly. Then, he leaned on the pilot chair and put on a pair of black-framed glasses and a red bow-tie. After that, he said, ”I, Conan of the Exploding Heavens Faction, never tell jokes! Buttface—”
”What?” Buttface's patience had run out.
”Where is the tape recorder I gave you? Play the BGM now!”
”Which song should I play?”
”Detective Conan! I've selected the song, you just need to press the play button!”
Liu Jingning and Duan Jiude stared at him in silence.
Click!
When Buttface pressed the play button of the tape recorder, the BGM played a saxophone tune which Xu Que had heard many times in his childhood.
The elated and exciting melody made Xu Que get right into the moment.
Buttface was also touched by the melody and was almost about to dance with the music. Liu Jingning and Duan Jiude, on the other hand, were quite speechless about this scene.
At this time, Xu Que started to talk about the main point seriously. ”Actually, this issue was quite clear from the very beginning. It is quite possible that Buttface is that Kylin Patriarch! My reasoning rests on Buttface's miraculous fate. He said he is the descendant of the Ancient Magic Dragon, and that after nine reincarnations, he will become a real Ancient Magic Dragon for his final form. Although I wasn't sure whether his words were true or not, I have concluded that what he said might be true after several years' observation—”
”The Ancient Magic Dragon?” Duan Jiude interrupted. ”Are you kidding? That is totally absurd! Moreover, if he is the so-called Ancient Magic Dragon, how could he be related to the Kylin Patriarch of our Mighty Sect?”
Xu Que smiled slightly. In the BGM of Detective Conan, his smile was quite wise. Then, he said calmly, ”Old beggar, if I'm not wrong, your Kylin Patriarch was not a real Kylin, right? It's just like how Buttface calls himself a wolf but everyone else says he's dog!”
”F*ck! Little brat, you're lying through your teeth! How don't I look like a wolf?” Buttface barked.