"Isn't there a poem that says that one should be a hero in life and a hero in death, and that's what he said. These two ancient tombs can suppress your master below." Huang Feishi added.

Wang Lang drove the car, thinking about Huang Feishi's guess. With all the previous encounters, Wang Lang felt that what Huang Feishi said might be true now.

Wang Lang now felt that Huangfu Ji was suppressed by Dragon Slayer, and this feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Do you know how to get in?" Wang Lang asked Huang Feishi.

Huang Feishi smiled, "I don't know, but someone knows."

"Who?" Wang Lang immediately asked.

"There are tomb guards in Genghis Khan's tomb, and there are tomb guards in Qin Shihuang's tomb. People from these two veins know how to get in." Huang Feishi said.

"Where are they now?"

"I don't know this. I just heard that I have never encountered specific people, but don't worry, I have sent someone to search for them. If I find them, I will definitely tell you the first time." Huang Feishi promised.

Wang Lang didn't say anything, drove quietly, and sat in the back row and followed Tuba, who had been sleeping. He was sleeping, but after just now, he kept listening to Wang Lang and Huang Feishu talking.

After hearing the two of them stopped talking, Tuba took out a radish from his bag and ate it.

I don’t know how long it took, Tuba suddenly spoke and broke the silence.

"Bad fat man, being chased."

The sudden sentence made Wang Lang and Huang Feishu stunned for a moment. The two looked at each other, and Huang Feishu turned around, "What bad fat man is being chased by someone?"

Tuba ate the water radish with a blank look at the air, and repeated the words just now, "Bad fat man, being chased by someone."

Huang Feishi reached out and patted Tuba's face, and smiled, "Tuba, what bad fat man is being chased by someone."

"Bad fat man, being chased."

Huang Feishi had a toothache, "Where is the bad fat man? Who is chasing him?"

"The short man chases, the short man sings, yeah, yeah, yeah." Tuba said again.

Wang Lang and Huang Feishu were confused when they heard it. I didn’t know what Tuba would say.

Huang Feishi paused, "Is the short man a performer?"

"Yiyiyi, yaya." Tuba hummed, holding his orchid fingers up.

After Wang Lang glanced at him, "What does the bad fat man look like?"

Tuba ignored Wang Lang and ate water radish on his own.

This person lacks intelligence, and only listens to Huang Fei Rat's words. He does whatever Huang Fei Rat asks him to do. He doesn't want Huang Fei Rat to do whatever Huang Fei Rat doesn't want him to do. Huang Fei Rat doesn't speak, and he won't say anything else he asks for pictures.

In order not to embarrass Wang Lang, Huang Feishi took over the conversation, "What does the bad fat man look like?"

Tuba ate the water radish like thinking. After a while, he spoke, "Bad fat man."

He said bad fat man and gestured in his hand, but where can anyone see others' gestures to see clearly what a person looks like.

Huang Feishu changed his question, "Did you see it when you found your place?"

Tuba nodded while eating water radish.

Huang Feishi glanced at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang frowned, and Wang Lang read something from Huang Feishi's expression.

Although Huangfu Ji has the title of Dragon Emperor, he is not very handsome. Not only does he have no sense of righteousness but is very ordinary. He is just a greasy middle-aged fat man. He also pretends to be melancholy and deep all year round. Although he looks like this, he has to line up with his women.

Based on what Huang Feishu said before, Wang Lang felt that the bad fat man Tuba mentioned was very likely Huangfu Ji, and the reason why he said bad was very simple.

Wang Lang’s humbleness was passed down from Huangfu Ji.

The short man who was performing a play, Wang Lang couldn't help but think of the four evil marshals under Tu Longsheng whom he met before. Qiongqi was like this. It was also very appropriate to describe it. However, logically speaking, Huangfu Ji could not defeat Qiongqi.

"Is there anyone else?" Wang Lang asked again.

Tuba ate the water radish with no answer.

In order not to make Wang Lang feel embarrassed, Huang Feishi said, "Tuba, what do you say whenever he asks you?"

"There are three, yiyiyi, yayaya." Tuba said again.

It met in an instant.

The four evil marshals under the command of Dragon Saw Sheng.

"What about the end?" Wang Lang asked again.

"Everything ran away, all ran away." Tuba continued to eat water radish.

Wang Lang didn't ask, but looked back at Huang Feishi. It was obvious that Huang Feishi had already thought of the bad fat man Tuba mentioned, Huang Fu Ji.

"It should be your master. After finding Tuba, I went to another ancient tomb and saw the Demon-Suppressing Tower and the things left by your master." Huang Feishi explained.

Wang Lang's eyes drooped, "How could there be a demon-suppressing tower in the ancient tomb?"

"We went to the tomb of a vassal king. That vassal king liked to be a Taoist priest to eliminate demons and guard the way. So after his death, a demon-suppressing tower was built with fine iron in his ancient tomb. The thing was not big, only more than two meters, but it was really heavy." Huang Feishi explained.

Wang Lang took a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth with a frizzy look.

"Who do you think suppresses my master?" Wang Lang asked for no reason.

Huang Fei Rat looked at Wang Langxiao meaningfully.

"What you think is what I think, but if you want to find your master, I will do my best, but it is impossible to ask me to help you deal with that person. I don't have that powerful energy to fight against such a terrifying person. The energy of slaying dragons is beyond your imagination. I did so much for immortality, not for death, please forgive me, the Dragon Prince." Huang Feishi said.

"It's okay, helping others is a favor, not helping them is a duty, I still understand this principle." Wang Lang said.

Huang Feishi looked out the window, "Actually, I feel that with your Longmen's power, moving abroad is not a good idea. There is no need to fight against Dragon Slayer in China. The better is that both sides suffer losses. To put it bluntly, the Longmen may really be out of place."

"Run? You can run, you can't run, you can't run, you can run, you can talk about it, why do you run? How good is it to stay at home? Why do you have to run? You stay at home well, someone ran to your house and told you that you have a crush on your house and you want to kill someone to seize the house. Even if you are very rich, would you be happy?" Wang Lang asked.

Huang Feishu smiled helplessly and didn't say anything.

"Our Longmen has always adhered to the principle that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others. If people offend me, they will be punished even if they are far away. Although we do not have the confidence to defeat them, if we dare to provoke us on our own initiative, we will definitely let them know why the flowers in Longmen are so red."
Chapter completed!