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Chapter 116

Hu Zhenshan breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Lang threw away the gun in his hand, took a chair and sat down, crossed his legs, and took out his ears.

"After entering the ancient tomb, we will leave separately, who has any objection?" Wang Lang lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

Mr. Lu glanced at Heibai Wuchang behind him. Heibai Wuchang shook his head at Old Master Lu at the same time. Both of them held their hands empty and kept ready to draw their swords at any time.

Seeing Hei Bai Wuchang shaking his head, Old Master Lu glanced at Wang Lang and closed his eyes gently.

Boss Lu held up Jinli glasses and said nothing.

The fat monk still sat there smiling and didn't say anything.

Qin Chu wanted to say something, Old Master Lu shook his head at Qin Chu, and Qin Chu shut up, but looked at Wang Lang for a few more times. The air was so dull.

Hu Zhenshan was slapped in the face today. He was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything.

Suddenly, Hu Zhenshan grinned, "Okay, Master Long said to leave separately. Since everyone has no objection, let's go separately."

No one showed anything about this sudden change of face. He still has some ability to become a boss.

Huang Feishi was very sensible and smoothed out, "Since that's the case, let's go separately."

"Mr. Huang, when will you leave?" Qin Chu asked.

"I read the almanac. Tomorrow is a good day. Let's leave tomorrow. Today we will go to Erdaogouzi first." Huang Feishi fiddled with his hair.

"Listen to Mr. Huang." Old Master Lu opened his eyes and smiled.

"Then Master Long and I will take a step first. How about you gathering in Erdaogouzi before dark?" Huang Feishi glanced at the people around.

"If you want to leave, everyone will go together. There are so many people and great power." Boss Lu, who had not spoken, held his glasses and spoke.

The others didn't speak, just stared at Huang Feishu and Wang Lang.

"Do you have any objection?" Wang Lang spitted a cigarette at Boss Lu.

Boss Lu was shocked and smiled quickly, "No, go separately, go separately."

Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butt and stood up first and walked down. When he went downstairs, he found that his star was blocking at the entrance of the corridor.

"Lao Ba, this is a distinguished guest." Hu Zhenshan shouted upstairs.

The starlings let go of Wang Lang.

After leaving the door, Huang Feishi ran to the front of a car and opened the door, "Master Long, get in the car."

On the third floor of the teahouse, as soon as Wang Lang and Huang Feishu left, Mr. Lu stood up, "Master Jingxiang, let's go together?"

The great monk Shizuka finally got ready, got up and bowed to Hu Zhenshan and Boss Lu, turned around and left, and Qin Chu followed behind them.

After watching the three of them leave, Hu Zhenshan sat on the chair, staring at the two holes that had just been shot out by a bullet, and Sister Qing picked up the two iron balls and handed them to Hu Zhenshan again. Hu Zhenshan played with the iron balls and suddenly looked up at Boss Lu.

"Boss Lu, you have a lot of knowledge in traveling around the world. Do you know where this Master Long came from?" Hu Zhenshan asked.

Boss Lu held his glasses and said, "To be honest, I don't know, but there is one thing. Although Huang Fei Rat is not the kind of person who stomps his feet and shakes his feet on the Taoer, he is also a person with great hands and eyes. People who can make Huang Fei Rat respectfully are definitely not ordinary people. You saw it just now. He slapped the table and shot the legs of the stool into the ground with brute force. His marksmanship is superb. It is better not to mess with such people if they can be dissuaded."

"Brother, I remember alone." The young man who had been shot by Wang Lang suddenly spoke.

"Lao Qi, who have you remembered?"

Lao Qi picked up the empty gun on the ground and wiped it, "Brother, there was a Dragon Prince on Daoer more than ten years ago. I don't know if you remember it?"

"Those are all people who have disappeared for more than ten years, and they probably have died long ago." Hu Zhenshan waved his hand, "It can't be him."

Lao Qi stopped talking.

Hu Zhenshan pondered for a moment, "Boss Lu, do you feel that the other people are trustworthy or not?"

Boss Lu held his glasses and said, "It's not trustworthy. I know who that Mr. Lu is. Although he has only come to us in recent years, he is also a black and white player in our area. You can see how powerful the black and white impermanence is.

There must be something wrong with that fat monk. As for the remaining Archaeology Doctor named Qin Chu, the leader of the Tiger Gang, do you believe she is an Archaeology Doctor?"

Hu Zhenshan played with the iron ball and didn't speak.

The hand that was playing with the iron ball suddenly stopped, and the tiger Zhenshan's aura appeared, "Damn it, this is my territory. No matter who you are, on my territory, if I ask you to go east, you have to go east! If I ask you to die in the third update, you can't die in the fifth update!"

Hu Zhenshan suddenly stood up, "Lao Qi, I'll inform the second child that I've brought enough people and I can't play with one single fight. I'll beat you up to death."

The true nature of a hero is undoubtedly revealed.

Boss Lu stood up, "Master of the Tiger Gang, remember we agreed before, I will pay the money, you will pay the people, and after the matter is completed, we will earn 50%."

Hu Zhenshan nodded and sneered, "These people are our vanguards and cannon fodder."

Wang Lang was about to smoke, and Huang Feishi was handing a cigarette attentively. Wang Lang twisted the cigarette with his finger and sniffed it, and glanced at Huang Feishi.

After rubbing his fingers, the cigarette roll cracked, and there was a white silk thread in the middle of the tobacco leaves. Wang Lang's fingers were clamped with the white silk thread in the tip of his nose and smelled it.

Products.

"It's quite right, Huang Fei Rat." Wang Lang smiled.

Huang Feishi looked at the white silk thread between Wang Lang's fingers and smiled awkwardly, and reached out to snatch it, "I took it wrong and got it wrong. This was for someone else to smoke."

Wang Lang didn't say anything, leaned against the back of the chair and squinted his eyes.

"Huang Fei Rat, how did you find this ancient tomb?" Wang Lang asked.

Hearing this, Huang Feishi laughed, "A few years ago, I was fiddling in the mountains. By chance, I came to Erdaogou and had a little relationship with a widow in Erdaogou. It was the widow who told me that there was an ancient tomb here. I had inspected it on the spot and it was indeed a dragon's cave."

"You know this again?" Wang Lang glanced at the yellow fat mouse.

Huang Feishi fiddled with his hair, "I have read the Dragon Shaking Sutra and knew something. I searched for dragons and divided gold to see the Chanshan Mountain. One level of entanglement is the one level of gate. If there are eight levels of danger in the closing door, there will definitely be a king and a prince living here."

"Ye! I didn't see it. Huang Fei Rat, I haven't seen her for a few years, and I've been educated." Wang Lang quipped.

Huang Feishi fiddled with his hair and patted it, "What have I not seen you for several years? Master Long, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. To be honest, if I hadn't seen you with my own eyes, I would have thought you were dead."

Wang Lang took out his ears and said nothing.

The driver was a mute, not tall, thin, weak, unshaven, and messy hair. There were still a lot of eye poop in the corners of his eyes, but the car was driving very steadily.

"Mutual, just park the car at Widow Zhao's house." Huang Feishu said lying behind the mute.

The mute rubbed his eyes, kicked the accelerator and rushed forward.

Two hours later, the car stopped.
Chapter completed!
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