Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

The black blind man chewed gum in his mouth, his elbows lazily rested on his knees, half-squatting, and looked down at the man below.

But I didn't think about it.

When he lowered his head, his pitch-black pupils, which were hidden by sunglasses, happened to meet a pair of large, clear and pure eyes.

The eyes were round, clean, and bright amber in a delightful color.

There is curiosity and exploration in it, and there is a hint of clever little tricks, as if it is like a well-behaved but cute and clever little white mink.

The black blind man's gaze paused for a moment, and then his gaze was drawn to the face of the owner of the eyes.

His eyes fell on the red mole in the corner of the young man's eyes, twisted his fingers slightly, hooked the corners of his lips and whispered to Zhang Qiling next to him:

"Dumb, this kid looks good, I don't know if you close the door or not, but there must be a fire inside."

Zhang Qiling glanced at the blind man with a flat expression, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly.

He lowered his head and looked at the little boy below, his eyes moved slightly, and his gaze moved to the left and fell on Wu Xian's face.

Then he looked at the little boy next to him, and there was a trace of unknown emotion in his eyes.

The black blind man seemed to be amused, his tongue moved lightly, and he squinted at the people below, just as he was about to speak.

Pan Zi next to him also saw the people below.

When he saw the young man below, he suddenly felt a little familiar.

After recalling it carefully, a round little chubby face with a very pleasant smile flashed in his mind.

Pan Zi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked carefully at the young man below who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

In an instant.

He seemed to recognize who the young man below was, his expression was surprised, and his tone was surprised and unexpected,

"Little... Little Master, why are you here?"

The black blind man heard Pan Zi say this, and his expression became a little surprised for a moment.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the sunglasses on his face, squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and found that the child's face below was indeed a little familiar, and the eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Wu Xian next to him.

This is the legendary little young master of the Wu family?

When the black blind man carefully observed Wu Ling, Zhang Qiling next to him also looked at Wu Ling.

He frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, although his gaze was flat, but it fell on Wu Ling's face with a sense of substance.

Zhang Qiling's eyes did not carry any unusual emotions, but his vision seemed to be like a deep well without waves, extremely cold and plain but deep.

Those who are stared at by him will unconsciously be a little nervous.

What's more, at this time, in addition to Zhang Qiling, the other two also looked at Wu Ling below with some surprise and surprise.

Wu Ling, who was stared at by three lines of sight: "......"

inexplicably felt a lot of pressure.

He looked at the three handsome faces staring at him above his head, and some small people drilled into his brother's arms in fear, and appropriately remembered an emoji that is now popular on the Internet.

Wow, that's a lot of people.

Seeing that the people above were staring at him, Wu Ling's little nose moved, adhering to the norms of a civilized and polite young man.

He waved to the men above and smiled silly.

However, while the three above were observing him, his eyes were also observing the three above.

Wu Ling's eyes were first attracted by the handsome guy who was full of cold aura.

He looked at this person's face, and it felt a little familiar, and his big eyes flashed.

I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have seen this person's face in the group photo in the courier.

Wu Ling felt a little stunned as if there was a small light bulb on the top of his head, which lit up with a ding dong.

"Wow, it turns out that person is the little brother, why is that person's temperament so extraordinary?"

The little derpy hair on the top of Wu Ling's head curled, and his eyes glanced around Zhang Qiling with interest, and his heart sighed.

"Wuhu, oh mom,

the real person is much more handsome than in the photo, this figure, this posture, this temperament, this is also amazing!" "It's even more supermodel than a supermodel!" "

It's worthy of being the male god of my male god! Zhang Qiling, the god of the world, really deserves his name

!" "Haha, I'm so honored! I have witnessed a real person!" "

The rice people all say that the blind and dumb in the south are the two most handsome characters in the pen."

"Sure enough, the little brother is so handsome!" Thinking

about it, thinking about it, Wu Ling's gaze moved to the left and fell on the man who looked like a ruffian and ruffian.

His eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but rub his little finger, a little excited in his heart.

"Wuhu's dress, this temperament, at first glance, it is my black master!" I

saw that the black blind man on the top of his head, dressed in a leather coat, with sunglasses on his face, a dagger and a gun pinned to his waist, revealed a wild charm all over his body.

Seeing the black blind man's outfit, Wu Ling sighed in his heart.

"Wow, it's worthy of my black master, this outfit is too handsome!"

"But this summer, this skin looks so hot, and it's ......" Wu Ling's

gaze swept over the black blind man, and then landed on his boots.

He wrinkled his nose, held his small chin

, and wondered a little in his heart: "And in such a hot weather, wearing such big leather boots, won't it really stink your feet?"

He tilted his head in confusion, hiding his caution, and his eyes fell on the tough guy with a scar in the corner of his eye on Zhang Qiling's right.

Maybe it's because Brother Tong's ability is too strong, not only imparting the memories that Wu Ling needs to him.

At the same time, the system also transmitted Wu Ling's memories from childhood to adulthood, and even the memories of the people around him when he was a child, no matter how big or small.

When Wu Ling saw his tough guy uncle above, the little derpy hair hidden in his golden hair curled.

Suddenly came to mind a time when I was a child who was put around my neck and played a game of riding a big horse.

His eyes lit up, and he felt a sense of closeness, and unconsciously waved his hand at the tough guy above, like a little beckoning cat, and his voice was lively and extremely familiar:

"Wow, Uncle Pan, long time no see."

As Wu Ling spoke, the little hair on the top of his head also raised, looking like he was greeting a few people on his head.

Pan Zi was a little stunned when he heard this, and then his expression was happy: "Little master, do you still remember me?"

Wu Ling nodded, his eyes bent into crescents, and he raised his head with some pride and said

, "I'm not a goldfish, I have a good memory, but Uncle Pan, you are much darker than before, and your face is wrinkled."

After saying this, Wu Ling paused, gestured with his palm, blinked and smiled: "But it's still super handsome."

At this time, Wu Ling was like seeing an uncle who had been reunited after a long absence, and his face was full of happiness.

Pan Zi smiled a little innocently, and looked at Wu Ling with a look of relief:

"Little young master, you have grown so big, I almost didn't recognize you."

"By the way, little master, why are you here? The second master told us before that you would be back in many months, and we were all ready to hold a banquet for you that day. "

The third master said a few days ago that when you went back to Hangzhou, I was scared a lot, and when I went out this time, the third master also specially instructed me, saying that this time I will remember to bring you Dingsheng cake and snacks.

Wu Ling sniffed and looked at Panzi with some doubts.

He rubbed the dog's paws, and smiled a little overwhelmed:

"Ang, this, hehe, uncle, you listen to me and make it up for you... Oh no, listen to me explain it to you. "