underground.
Wang Xiaobaa stood at the door of a side hall with her sleeves rolled up. Not only did she not feel ecstatic when she saw the pile of gold and silver jewelry that had flowed outside the door, she sighed instead.
Destined to start the dog digs up.
All jewelry is pushed aside, the important thing is that he has to find some weapons from it!
"Xiao Wenzi, come and help me!"
Wen Fengjin walked over from somewhere else and watched his little sweet zongzi pouting his little buttocks and digging hard, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Little baa, don't lift your butt so high."
Wang Xiaobaa turned around and stared at him with a black line: "Aren't you acting like a hooligan?! Come and help, hmph, do you see which big boss in someone's movie doesn't have a weapon? In two days, they will dig our graves, you Also from there leisurely and not in a hurry.”
"You and I can't go out, it's normal to wait in the tomb palace." Wen Feng said while he rolled up his sleeves and joined in and started rummaging.
"Then we have to be prepared, what if you can't beat them?"
"Isn't there a senior brother?" Wen Fengjin said with a smile.
"What can I do? Call the police for you or call an ambulance?" Wang Xiaobaa turned over the things without raising his head, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he took out the things in his hands to take a look...
A little vest made of gold thread? ?
"What the hell is this?! You take the vest too, it's too frustrating!" Even if it was made of gold, it wouldn't be able to take off everyone's clothes.
Wen Fengjin was silent for a while, and said, "Xiaobaa... That's golden soft armor."
Wang Xiaobaa: "..."
Yellow, golden soft armor? Is that the super invulnerable one? He picked up the vest and put it in his pocket silently.
Cough, cough, take it.
A little embarrassed, Wang Xiaoba continued to dig for treasures, and changed the topic and said, "Aiya, why don't you keep so many good things and weapons in a separate hall and put them in these ordinary jewelry, gold and silver, how troublesome? to dig."
Wen Feng did his best for a while, then sighed while pinching his eyebrows: "Little baa..."
"Ah?" Wang Xiaoba stared at the watery puppy.
"You forgot that you dismantled the sword rack and used it as a clothes drying rack. Did you turn the treasure hall into a clothes drying room?" Wen Fengjin looked down at him, "You also let Mu Yi throw those weapons here. what… "
"… "
Wang Xiaobaa thinks of her brother's behavior and regrets it! Then he raised his head and grinned at Wen Feng.
"What I did! What the hell! Are you trying to kill me?! Wang Wang Wang!!!" His attitude was arrogant, his face was hideous, and he was so unrepentant that it made the big gang swear out.
Hearing everything: "..." What should I do if my little zongzi always learns to bark like a dog? It's cute, can you say it? Can you say it
Faced with such a demented Wang Xiaobaa (cute thought), Big Brother Wen chose to bow his head to him and quietly accompany him to rummage.
The sound of metal crashing was incessant.
Half a sound someone asked:
"My Liao Yue sword..."
"Why are you so stingy! I'll dig it out for you in minutes! Humph!"
"… "
After they called Mu Yiye up for a day, they arranged most of the precious hidden swords and weapons and armor for the funeral to the main hall.
Sitting on the smooth and recognizable stone floor, Wang Xiaoba was so tired that he simply lay down on the ground, while Wen Fengjing leaned against the pillar and squinted, obviously his physical strength was also very high.
As for the poor Mu Yi, he couldn't even hold the wall tightly. The whole lizard fell to the ground with a slap and stuck out its tongue, panting with a 'hachihachi'. If it wasn't for it still panting, Wang Xiaoba really thought that This guy killed himself.
"Let's basically dig it out..." After a while, Wang Xiaoba sat up listlessly and looked at the wind.
Wen Fengjing nodded: "It's basically here, there are a few things that may be at the bottom, but these are enough... Xiaobaa, I said you don't need to worry about the tomb palace, I will find a way to deal with those tomb robbers. ."
"I know I know." Wang Xiaoba put his hand on Mu Yi's scary-looking head, and patted his head like a puppy, Mu Yi hummed and acted coquettishly, "I'm just a figure. Peace of mind, Zhenbei didn't tell me that my days were fine, but told me when I would come, and it was like a countdown to my life, and I always had a bad premonition..."
As the day of their arrival was approaching, this uneasy premonition intensified.
Wen Fengjin stared at him: "Xiaobaa..."
Wang Xiaoba interrupted him and said with a smile, "I understand, I have no doubts about what you would do or handle this matter well, I just care more about the man Zhenbei said, after all he said he wanted to dig your heart. , to say such a thing, he must have something to rely on."
Last night, he also had nightmares, dreaming that Wen Feng was caught and digging his heart, and the bloody scene made Wang Xiaobaa wake up at that time, his hands were trembling for a long time, and he calmed down after feeling the familiar embrace of the man.
Wen Fengjin walked over to him and squatted down, stretched out his palm to the side of his face, and gently rubbed the corner of his eye with his thumb.
"Don't worry about me, I'm immortal and I can live no matter what."
Wang Xiaoba lowered his head, "Is it also a weakness if you are immortal, if you are poached, can you still grow?"
Wen Fengjin slowly curled the corners of his lips, the black pupils that took up most of his eyes reflected the figure of his favorite person, he said, "I'm a little happy."
"What are you happy about? Happy to be poached!" Wang Xiaoba raised her head and glared at him.
Wen Fengjin laughed in a low voice, "I'm glad you care about me, and you care about me too." You gave me the warmth that I didn't dare to absorb from you after doing those things.
"In this way, I won't let them easily succeed." Wen Fengjin put Wang Xiaobaa in front of him into his chest, feeling a full embrace, and hugged Wang Xiaobaa back in reliance, he sighed silently with satisfaction.
His eyes narrowed and his smile deepened.
Finally... Finally let me wait for the day I got my wish...
No one can stop me from being with my senior brother, whoever dares to stop me, I will let him die!
…
Zhen family.
In the old and solemn mansion, several men and women with their own characteristics were sitting in the living room.
The old man and Mrs. Zhen of the Zhen family were seated in the main seat, Zhen Hao and the man with a stiff face were seated under the left hand, and Zhen Mu and Zhen Bei were seated under the right hand.
"Several of them are well-known players in the circle. Being able to come here today also gives our Zhen family a lot of face, and this help will naturally be kept in our hearts. And Mr. Yan, my eldest son Zhenhao is also very kind to me. mention you again."
Old Man Zhen smiled and looked at the man next to Zhen Hao. The man had a stiff face and didn't show any expression, but nodded slightly.
Mr. Zhen heard that the man had been injured underground, and his face was expressionless, so he didn't think about it, and continued to say some polite words.
The few tomb robbers below still respect the gold master very much, at least they listened carefully, and a pungent woman below looked at Zhenmu with a thin 20-year-old young man with a smile.
Sadagi felt the scorching gaze and turned her head slightly to avoid it.
The woman laughed softly, and then began to play with her nails boringly. The thin young man behind her looked at her master and sighed helplessly.
When she was about to finish speaking, Mrs. Zhen, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said with a sad face, "Zhenmu Zhenbei."
Zhenmu and Zhenbei looked at her.
Mrs. Zhen said, "I can't stop you eldest brother. Why do you want to rob that tomb, such a dangerous place... Zhenmu, you are good at this, take care of your eldest brother when you get there, do you hear me?"
Zhenmu lowered his eyes, but beneath his sharp facial features was a calm and gentle heart. Facing her mother's obviously pointed words, Zhenmu also nodded accustomed to it.
Seeing Zhenmu nodding, Madam Zhen smiled with satisfaction. After all, she still believed in the ability of the second child.
"And Zhenbei." Madam Zhen frowned deeply when she saw Zhenbei's silly smiling face, and scolded: "Look at your confused appearance! How old is a person who often depends on your elder brother for advice! Go to the tomb! Don't trouble your big brother, you know?!"
Zhenbei shrank her neck, Zhenmu's face was a little bad, and it was rare to say a word to her mother.
"Mom, Zhenbei is not stupid, he just has a heart since he was a child, don't keep talking about him."
"you!"
"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Zhen interrupted Mrs. Zhen, who was about to get angry. "We're talking about business here! The more you talk, the further you go, the more you tell the guests to see a joke, right?!"
Madam Zhen snorted and turned her head away. At this time, Zhen Hao smiled and whispered to comfort her mother, and said softly, "Mom, I know you are for our own good, but Dad is right, I will go to your place to sit with you for a while. ."
Mrs. Zhen showed a smile, and when Mr. Zhen saw the eldest son he liked, his expression became better. He continued to laugh and instructed a few people, then stood up and took Mrs. Zhen away.
The facially paralyzed man known as Mr. Yan stood up and waved to the others, gathered them together, and talked with Zhenhao about the procedure of 'going to the ground' and some assignments, as well as equipment and departure time.
A group of people gathered together, intentionally or unintentionally isolating Zhenbei Zhenmu from the outside.
Zhenbei pouted, and whispered to Zhenmu: "Second brother, do you think Zhenhao is stupid? Although everyone here is good, none of them are our buddies. Now Zhenhao is deliberately alienating us. If the dead person with the surname Yan turns against the water, the three of us will be finished!"
Zhenmu looked at Zhen Hao who was smiling in the crowd thoughtfully, but Zhen Hao saw his proudly curling the corners of his lips and looked at them with disdain.
Zhenmu lowered his eyes, and patted the back of Zhenbei's head with a big hand full of scars.
"It's okay, the second brother will protect you, the first to protect you."
Zhenbei smiled brightly and nodded vigorously.
"Um!"
He looked at Zhen Hao, who opened his mouth to him silently and said, "Fool."
Zhenbei was still smiling, scratching his head as if he didn't understand, Zhen Hao sneered when he saw it, thinking about what he was communicating with the idiot.
The departure time was quickly set, and equipment and scarce supplies would arrive soon.
And under the underground palace.
Wen Fengjin smiled and leaned under the acacia tree with his arms folded, watching Wang Xiaobaa gesture with a 'short and powerful' dagger in front of him.
"Xiaobaa, compared to this dagger, I suggest you use the one just now." Wen Feng said.
Wang Xiaobaa looked at the dagger with cold light, and raised her eyebrows at the dark and rusted dagger on the ground, "However, this one is more powerful!"
"The grade of a sword is not based on whether it is clean and shiny. Only the new or decorative blade will be very shiny. It is called 'thief light'. In fact, the real sword is heavy and strong, and it is sharp and beautiful, only after using it for a long time. There is a 'bright light' that is exposed after frequent use. Of course, except for special soft swords."
"Ah? That's it." Wang Xiaobaa, who didn't know the goods, looked at the dagger inlaid with jewels in his hand, as if it was full of gimmicks. '
He silently picked up the pitch-black dagger on the ground and continued to gesture towards the air with a 'milk dog baring' face.
As if ready to fight to the death with those wicked bastards who are digging their own graves!
Wen Fengjin slowly stretched out his hand and silently covered his mouth.
Brother with fierce milk and fierce milk...
… tsk.
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