If Huo Zhishan hadn't known how heavy the lid was when he opened the coffin, he would really have suspected that what Yi Zehao pushed was just a plastic product.
"Okay, let's go." Luo Liyan was relieved to see that the matter was finally dealt with.
Just stepped forward to hold Yi Zehao's hand, wanting him to leave with him, but he held that tender little hand and rubbed it gently for a moment before shaking his head, "Take them back outside and wait for me first, I will One more thing to take.
"What are you taking? Didn't you say that you don't want to take a clear weapon?" Huo Zhishan asked immediately.
Luo Liyan felt very impatient with his nonsense.
He is such an annoying person, why hasn't anyone secretly murdered him when he was pinching the Lama
"It's not a bright weapon." Yi Zehao denied it coldly, and then gave him a cold look, "As for what it is, shouldn't you be very clear?"
Huo Zhishan's face froze, and then his face turned pale, as if he had thought of something terrible, "Are you crazy? It's a blessing in misfortune that that thing didn't appear, and you still want to take the initiative to go Provoke it!"
"Oh." Yi Zehao ignored him, but looked at Luo Liyan gently, and gently squeezed her hand, "Be careful when I'm not around."
Luo Liyan knew that he was telling himself to be careful of those people who followed him, and would try to trick him, so he nodded obediently, "Okay, don't worry, I'm not that stupid."
"Of course my Yanyan isn't stupid, it's just too kind." Yi Zehao lightly scratched the tip of his small and erect nose, speaking greasy and crooked.
It should be as tragic as going to the battlefield, but it turned into a love show for the two of them.
Those people wanted to remind something, but when they thought that they had been nothing but oil bottles along the way, they acted as if they hadn't seen anything.
Huo Zhishan has also worked with these people before, and knows that some of them are ruthless characters who will do anything for money.
But now seeing that they seem to be completely in the city clothes from the bottom of their hearts, listening to orders and that couple, with deep doubts in their hearts, they finally choose not to say more.
He couldn't believe that those people could really hold back their trip to such a dangerous tomb, and they only earned tens of thousands of dollars to trap the Lama.
But what he didn't know was the relationship between these people and Luo Liyan.
Not to mention that what they got was not tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands, even if it was only tens of thousands, they would not dare to play tricks in front of Luo Liyan.
Holding the half-length knife, Yi Zehao immediately jumped onto the stage.
"Come out." His cold voice echoed in the tomb, but only the chilly wind responded to him.
The corners of Yi Zehao's eyes drooped slightly, and then he didn't care about that much, he jumped directly on the coffin and jumped up, and his whole body jumped onto the beam more than two meters high.
Except for Luo Liyan, who knew his identity long ago, everyone who peeped widened their eyes in astonishment.
"Luo...Miss Luo, your bodyguard should be more expensive than ours." Yi Zehao swallowed, and asked cautiously.
Uh... Can she say that she didn't spend any money to hire this bodyguard? And they even pasted an antique on one wall upside down.
Luo Liyan silently replied in her heart, but didn't directly answer his question, she just squinted slightly, looking at the thing entrenched in the black above the scale.