Sign in to Guanshan Taibao at the beginning of tomb raiding

Chapter 32
The distance between the throwing knife and the tip of Luo Laowai's nose can be measured in meters. Don't think about it. It is the kind of rice that people eat. You can imagine how close the distance is, and it is enough to see that the person who threw the throwing knife is not ordinary. height of.

"Fuck his grandma, who did it, wanted to destroy your grandpa Luo's tricks, I shot him..."

The conversation stopped abruptly, because he had already seen who the person who threw the knife was. Luo Laowai originally had a fierce look on his face, and he was so angry that he would not stop until he killed a few people.

At this time, there was an embarrassed smile on his face. Looking at the red girl who was about to throw a throwing knife in her hand, Luo Laowai immediately changed his expression.

"Hey, Hong Gu, what are you doing? I, Luo, haven't seen you today."

The red girl has a sad life experience. If she hadn't been favored by a rich man and her family was ruined, how could she have killed someone and entered Changsheng Mountain? She hated the most in her life when someone looked at a woman with those naked eyes. Didn't Luo Laowai just hit the muzzle of a gun? .

"You can't even look at other people."

The red girl said something coldly, and walked straight away. Luo Laowai stopped for a moment, angry from his heart, and cursed the ugly girls in his heart, if it weren't for Chen's head here, I would have shot you.

But in the end, he could only suppress his anger, kicked the adjutant to the ground, and then followed. The poor adjutant could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Brother Partridge Whistle, going to Guizhou to steal the ancient tomb of King Yelang must have gained a lot, right?"

Although Chen Yulou said it calmly, he still felt a dull pain deep in his heart. He thought that these Taoists who moved the mountain had gone to the Guizhou border and succeeded.

How can he be happy now that he has lowered his head and moved the mountain again? However, after hearing what Chen Yulou said, Partridge Whistle could only sigh and tell about the robbery of King Yelang's ancient tomb.

It turned out that the trip of the Taoist who moved the mountain was not smooth, and he was empty in Guizhou. The ancient tomb of King Yelang was robbed long ago, and there are even a tomb brick with murals None left,

Only a large barren mountain was left behind. Partridge Whistle and his party found that what was left for them was just an empty shell when they got there.

Hearing that Partridge Whistle told these depressing things, Chen Yulou felt happy for a moment, thinking that you, Partridge Whistle, got nothing from this trip, and I also got nothing from Xilingling. .

While talking, the group of people had already returned to Yizhuang, and Chen Yulou asked someone to clean up a quiet room, and wanted to work with the mountain bandit leader to steal the Jupingshan ancient tomb. After all, this old Xiongling is always victorious. The temporary boundary of the mountain is gone,

Now that the Qianshan faction has arrived, how can the Xiling faction, as the host, not treat them well? Isn't this an embarrassment?

This Old Xiong Ridge is really a paradise for wild animals. Feng Siming took the little six out to play for a while, and then returned after beating a wild boar weighing several hundred catties.

When they came back, there was an astonishing commotion, which frightened the engineering battalion stationed on the outskirts and the group of bandits in Xiling to cry out. There was a burst of jumping around, trying to avoid Liu Ye's densely crawling footsteps.

Feng Siming came to the fire stove room and threw the dead wild boar to a group of engineering soldiers who were in charge of cooking. Without looking at the group of people, he went straight to the Yizhuang.

Xiao Liu's fault should be taken by him as the master, but looking at the Partridge Whistle Brothers, the three brothers shouldn't be hurt too much. After all, they have their own orders to Xiao Liu not to kill people. The misunderstanding should be resolved, right?After all, the leader of the mountain mover is very generous.

Well, that's what Feng Siming thought. Outside the gate of Yizhuang, the dumb Kunlun Moller stood there like a log and watched Feng Siming come. It's a foggy head, isn't this mute stupid?
"Hey, Brother Kunlun, where are the rest of the gang?"

After listening to Feng Siming's words, the mute Kunlun pointed to a house on the left. Feng Siming walked in without saying a word. He looked at the closed door under the eaves, feeling a little puzzled.

What are you doing inside with the door closed in broad daylight?Without thinking too much, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door.

"Squeak, crack..." The door of the old house, which was almost rotten into a piece of broken wood, was pushed open, and Feng Siming stepped in. Suddenly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, no!The right foot that stepped into the house is quickly retracted.

And he fell back quickly with his head on his back, and at this moment, the door slammed shut, and three throwing knives broke out from the room, the speed was astonishingly fast, if Feng Siming was still standing where he was, he would definitely be shot heart.

Feng Siming rolled over after falling down, the doubts in his eyes did not diminish, he got up quickly, and just as he was about to react again, someone on his body suddenly hugged him directly.

Only then did Feng Siming realize that it was the dumb Kunlun Mole who was smirking at him at the gate of Yizhuang just now, and at the same time, a large number of people rushed out from all the houses in Yizhuang.

Everyone held guns in their hands, surrounded Feng Siming and Kunlun Moller in the middle, and the black muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the two of them. Although Feng Siming saw this situation, he did not panic but was suspicious. I don't know what this Chen Yulou and Xiling faction are doing?
Could it be that something big happened during the short time he went out to hunt wild boars?Puzzled.

He must have overlooked something, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't figure out what he did that was harmful to Xiling?
Don't need to think too much, this matter must have something to do with Taoist Qianshan, otherwise it would be impossible to get along well in front of him, and this partridge whistle and his party just arrived, this Xiling faction would treat him like this.

Anyway, he, Feng Siming, saved Chen Yulou and Luo Laowai twice. This Xiling faction always pays attention to loyalty, so how could he do such a thing as murdering the savior.

This thing happened too fast, Feng Siming's mind is amazing, no matter how much he thinks about it, he can't figure it out, looking at these people in front of him, who were joking and laughing a few days ago, now they are being pointed at by guns, For a moment, he was also furious.

The clay figurine is also very angry, and now he has the six-winged centipede, the little six, out there, which really annoys him, so why not find someone else to do the shocking sign-in after sending this Xilingyi to him.

In fact, it was easy for him to escape. No matter how powerful Kunlun Mole was, how could he be restrained, but he still wanted Chen Yulou to give him an explanation.

"Mr. Chen, turn your head. Now that Hu has been tied up, why don't you come out? What do you mean?"

Feng Siming shouted in a deep voice, the voice was heard far away, he had restrained his anger very much.

If Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle are really so shameless, it can only be said that Feng Siming misjudged the person.

(End of this chapter)