Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

As soon as the black blind man's words came out, the five people present and three of them all set their eyes on Wu Xian.

The black blind man's eyes behind his sunglasses were teasing, although his expression was smiling.

But a clear-eyed person can see at a glance that he is not holding back any good fart, and the meaning of joking all over his body is about to overflow.

Although Zhang Qiling's expression on the side remained unchanged, his gaze fell from the surrounding environment to Wu Xian's face, and his eyes moved slightly.

Wu Ling also felt that something was wrong when he heard this, he looked up at his brother, and he didn't know what strange things came to mind in his mind.

His gaze fell to the lower half of Wu Xian, and his little expression was a little suspicious.

As soon as Wu Xian saw his expression, he knew that he wanted to be crooked, and hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth before he could say something amazing:

"Don't think too much, your brother and I have never eaten pork, can't it be that we haven't seen a pig run yet?"

Fortunately, Wu Xian covered his mouth relatively quickly, otherwise Wu Ling would have twitched his brain, wondering if his brother was not good.

While the two were talking, suddenly, a rustling sound came from behind.

Wu Ling looked up and was surprised that those strands of hair actually came up from the hole.

The many strands of hair were entangled, as if forming a huge wave, almost blocking the corridor behind him.

The black blind man heard the movement behind him, snorted softly, raised his hand, and shot the strands of hair behind him without looking back.

When the bullet penetrates the hair, there is a momentary pause in the hair.

Unexpectedly, after the pause, the change occurred suddenly.

A hair as thick as the mouth of a bottle struck the black blind man at the back at an extremely fast speed.

Wu Ling's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously spoke: "Be careful behind you." The

black blind man also sensed something strange behind him, but the space here was too narrow for him to hide.

Seeing the hair rushing straight in, the black blind man frowned slightly, and the gun in his hand quickly shot at the hair strand.

However, when he pulled the trigger with his fingertips, no bullets came out of it.

The black blind man raised his eyebrows, his expression a little surprised.

Seeing

that the hair was about to hit the black blind man, suddenly, the sound of an object being wrapped in the hair sounded in the space.

When Wu Ling's hair was about to approach the black blind man, the stone at his feet instinctively kicked forward.

Suddenly, with a "poof" sound, when the brick surface touched the black hair, almost in the blink of an eye, it was wrapped and completely invisible, as if it had entered a black hole.

However, it took less than a second.

The black blind man quickly disposed of the jammed pistol, and then raised his arm to shoot at the mass of hair.

Gunshots continued in the space, and the hair was hit by the huge impact, forcing it to shrink back several meters.

Under high mental stress, the body will secrete a large amount of adrenocortical hormones, and the brain will be very clear.

Wu Ling looked at the bullet that slashed through the fire generated by the chamber of the gun when the black blind man fired, and his brain flashed, and he turned his head to look at the people around

him and asked, "Brother, which of you has wine? I still have a lighter, why don't we have a passion like a flame and try to burn it?" Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to be chased and run away like this.

Pan Zi's chest was a little panting, and after he heard the words of his little master, he thought that the kettle on his waist was filled with wine.

He was about to speak, but suddenly heard the black blind man behind him say

, "Don't bother so much, I have something more exciting here."

After saying this, two small silver balls suddenly appeared on the fingertips of the black blind man.

Wu Ling looked up at the glass ball-like thing in his hand, and was a little curious: "What is this?"

Facing Wu Ling's somewhat puzzled gaze, the black blind man bent the corners of his lips, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth: "Bomb." "

What?" Wu Ling's pupils shrank, and he looked at the black blind man blankly.

When Wu Xian heard this, he turned his head to look at the black blind man.

As a result, he was blinded by the smile on his face that was like a little girl who was abducted and sold matches by his wolf grandmother.

He squinted, his gaze fell on the two silver balls in the black blind man's hand, and when he recognized what this thing was, his face changed:

"Blind man, don't mess around!" "Don't

worry, I know it." "