The Strongest Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Chapter 48
"Fourth brother, I will seriously consider your suggestion."

Ming Li is right. Most of Xiling's funds do not come from Daodou, but from tobacco and arms smuggling.

With so many brothers in Xiling, eating and drinking every day is not a small expense.

If it weren't for smuggling smoke, soil and arms, where would he have gotten so much money to support the tens of thousands of brothers in Xiling, and where would he have gotten the money to secretly support the various warlords in Sanxiang and Sishui.

Ming Li suggested that he stop the tobacco smuggling business, of course he also knew that this thing was harmful.

But it stopped, what to eat and drink with so many brothers in Xiling.

Do business, do business.

Most of the brothers in Xiling are poor people who can't survive, and they don't know a single word. What should we do?
"Second brother, I think what fourth brother said is not unreasonable."

The Xiling faction has tens of thousands of brothers, the largest number among all the tomb robbers.

It is really not a big deal for so many people to rely on smuggled tobacco and arms to support them.

Smokey soil is a thing that harms the people of the country. If necessary, stop it.

It is not advisable to rely on smoke and soil to make money for the country.

"Third brother, fourth brother, let's not talk about this, let's eat first." Chen Yulou smiled, and walked out of the hall with the partridge whistle and Ming carp, and walked towards the cafeteria.

"Let's go, I'm so hungry." Ming Li smiled.

He just made a small suggestion to Chen Yulou.

As for whether Chen Yulou adopted his suggestion or not, that was out of his control.

After all, the tobacco and soil business is too profitable, and Chang Shengshan monopolizes a large amount of tobacco and soil transactions, so how can he just let it go.

"Come on, third brother, fourth brother, let's drink this cup to the brim, and wish our trip to southern Yunnan all the best."

"cheers!"

"Third brother, fourth brother, how about a taste of our Changshengshan food?"

"good."

"Come on, let's touch one more."

"Done!"

"another one!"

"Ouch, third brother, fourth brother, I can't do it."

Chen Yulou fell headlong and was carried off the wine table by two Xiling brothers.

Partridge Whistle's face was flushed, and although he didn't fall down, he was also dizzy.

Ming Li is just like a normal person, with his current physique, not to mention two catties of buns, even twenty catties is not a problem.

At the end of the drink, Ming Li was left alone on the wine table, eating leisurely.

After eating and drinking, Ming Li clapped his hands and came to the yard.

The courtyard is very lively at the moment.

I don't know where the old foreigner got the courage to wrestle with Kunlun.

The old foreigner was very flexible, his feet were circling around Kunlun like a butterfly wearing flowers, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

Kunlun is a stupid big man, his physical flexibility is naturally not as good as that of the old foreigner.

But there is a saying that is good, one force will drop ten meetings.

It is true that the old foreigner is agile, but his strength is far from Kunlun's.

It doesn't matter if Kunlun gets punched by him, he can directly lose his fighting power if he gets punched by Kunlun.

"Brother, come on!" Hua Ling cheered on the old foreigner.

"Come on, Kunlun!" The Xiling brothers cheered for Kunlun.

"Ha..." Kunlun probed his hand, and the old foreigner took advantage of his body skills to slip away again.

This guy is as slippery as a loach, which is particularly annoying.

"Kunlun, come on." The old foreigner smiled and waved to Kunlun.

Then, taking advantage of Kunlun's inattentiveness, he stepped on Xuan'ao and rushed towards Kunlun.

Waiting for this opportunity!

"It's over." Ming Li shook his head and said.

"Who do you think is finished?" Hua Ling turned her head and glanced at Ming Li.

"Who else is there, old foreigner." If the old foreigner can consume more of Kunlun's physical strength, maybe he still has a chance to win.

Take the initiative to attack at this moment, isn't it to send it to the tiger's mouth by yourself?

The boy was stumped, didn't he see that Kunlun deliberately sold him a loophole?

Although Kunlun's big, stupid brain is a bit not very bright, it doesn't mean that he is a fool.

Old foreigner, it's over.

Sure enough, as Ming Li expected, although the old foreigner punched Kunlun in the face, Kunlun took the opportunity to grab his arm.

Once captured by Kunlun, the old foreigner has no possibility of breaking free.

Kunlun directly threw over his shoulder and smashed the old foreigner to the ground.

"Hey..." Kunlun smiled triumphantly.

"Kunlun, you won." The old foreigner got up from the ground, and the blow almost knocked him apart.

"Brother, are you alright?" Hua Ling looked worried.

"It's all right." The old foreigner waved his hand to indicate that he was all right.

He knew that this stupid big Kunlun didn't use all his strength to throw him, otherwise his bones would definitely fall apart.

Unarmed is indeed not his strong point, what he is really good at is archery.

"Kunlun, how do we compare with archery?"

"Do not."

"Hey, you big man woke up and I wanted to run in one game."

"Archery...I...can't compare to...you."

He is not a fool, even ten old foreigners are no match for him in the competition.

Compared with archery, ten of them can't be the opponent of the old foreigner.

The result is already known, so why bother to humiliate yourself?

"Okay, brother, you're bleeding, I'll treat your wound."

"This little injury is fine."

"do not move."

Hua Ling applied golden sore medicine powder to the old foreigner's bruised arm, and then wrapped the wound well.

"That's enough, it's all gone, what should I do?" Hua Maguai drove away the Xiling brothers who were watching.

I've finished watching the fun, so what's the point of continuing to gather around here, what should I do?

After there was no more fun to watch, Ming Li crossed over to a big rock on the east side of the mountain village in Changsheng Mountain.

The setting sun and the afterglow of the setting sun are so beautiful.

"It's so beautiful." Hua Ling followed and sat down beside Ming Li.

"People are more beautiful than scenery." Ming Li glanced at Hua Ling, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on his face, which was very beautiful.

"what?"

"Sister Hualing, what are your plans for the future?"

"Find Muchen Bead."

"What do you want to do after Muchen Bead is found?"

"do not know."

Hua Ling thought for a while and shook her head. The mission of the Qianshan faction is to find Muchen Bead and lift the red spot curse of the tribe.

It would be great if Muchen Bead was successfully found in the tomb of the King Xian in southern Yunnan this time, and the mission of moving the mountain for thousands of years would be fulfilled.

As for her plans after finding Muchen Bead, she really hadn't thought about it.

Since she was a child, she aspired to become a doctor, treating diseases and saving lives.

Maybe after Muchen Zhu finds her, she will open a medical clinic to cure diseases and save lives, and realize her dream for many years.

"What about you?" Hua Ling turned her head and asked Ming Li.

"I don't have much ambition as a person. I have to live day by day and let nature take its course."

Anyway, he has already hung up on someone once, and his ideals and ambitions are too illusory for him.

Live a day and earn a day, with the world of mortals as company, chic and unrestrained, why think so much.

"Hey, so you two are here, let me have a meal to find you."

"Sister Hong."

"What are you two doing here, secretly meeting?"

"Sister Hong, what are you talking about?" Hua Ling's cheeks flushed slightly, and she didn't know whether it was because of the blush or the afterglow of the setting sun.

　Thanks to "Mo Xue Yiyun" for the 100 starting point coin reward again, thank you big brother!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)