Tomb Robbery: Pangu Immortality Pattern

"Shall I go? Can you speak Chinese?" Hearing this, the fat man came to the two of them with a strange expression.

Brother Kang Baluo didn't even look at the fat man, and the blood in his hand was dripping The Tibetan knife slowly pointed at Panyu.

"Heh——, interesting, in addition to the little brother, you are the second Zhang family member who dares to raise a knife to me. Looking at the scene in front of him, Pan Yu chuckled, his body shook a little, and the next second his left hand had pinched the Tibetan knife, and his right hand was lightly against his chest.

"I just don't know, do you have the ability of a little brother?" said this, Pan Yu looked at the ugly Kang Baluo brother in front of him.

"What's your name?Where did Zhang Rishan get you from?" Hearing

Pan Yu's question, Brother Kang Baluo looked at the immovable Tibetan knife in his hand, and sighed softly: "I don't have a name, I can't tell you where I came from." "

It's boring. Pan Yu shook his head and let go of the Tibetan knife in his hand.

"Don't waste any time, go into the main burial chamber.

Glancing at Panyu who walked into the main tomb, the fat man glanced at the stunned little brother Kang Baluo: "Look at you strange and pitiful, your patriarch and I call him little brother, you have more words than him, just call him Brother Zhang." Speaking of this, the fat man turned to look at Huo Xiuxiu: "Xiuxiu, open the coffin and touch the corpse!"

"People light candles, ghosts blow out the lamps, chickens don't touch the gold, Li Tuan remember, this is the rule of our school captain to touch gold, even if it is death, you have to remember it for me!"

Looking at the fat man who put a palm-sized compass in his pocket, Li Tuan nodded slowly.

Looking at the red candle in the southeast corner, a smile appeared at the corner of Pan Yu's mouth: "Fatty, it's out of breath, why didn't you get your 'windproof candle' this time?" "

Poor, that thing costs more than 20 yuan a piece, and I can buy several red candles with this money." Looking at the panyu that ridiculed him, the fat man rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Alright, it's time to get down to business. Looking at the candlelight gently swaying in the breeze, the fat man stroked his long greasy hair and walked to the coffin in a few steps.

"Fat brother, what are you going to do?" Huo Xiuxiu, who was looking around with a flashlight, immediately walked over after hearing the movement here.

"What's wrong with opening the coffin and touching the corpse?" the fat man looked at Huo Xiuxiu puzzled.

"Have you forgotten, the purpose of our coming in?" Huo Xiuxiu looked at the fat man with doubts on his face, and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Don't delay, don't delay, I'll open the coffin and touch the treasure, you come to find clues, the best of both worlds, why not?

"See, there's something going on, Xiuxiu, you stand farther away, don't have any hidden weapons here, your brother Pan is just a reckless man, and he doesn't understand this kind of obscene trick at all. Hearing

that the fat man was hurting himself, Pan Yu shook his head helplessly, stood beside the fat man, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

"Hey——! give me ——!" The fat man put his hands against the lid of the golden silk nanmu coffin, and with the strength of his arms, with a bang, a shriveled male corpse wearing black armor appeared in the fat man's sight.

"Tsk, let's just say that Sheng Ji will be a man? Uncle and daughter are just Zhou Mu Wang in order to hide his Longyang goodness, he found it at random?"

Seeing the fat man standing next to the coffin and commenting, Li Tuan couldn't help but lean over with the curiosity in his heart.

"Fat man, I don't think it's possible, right? This guy's black hair is not suitable, right

?" Hearing what Li Tuan said, the fat man was suddenly a little confused: "What black hair?" As he spoke, the fat man lowered his head and met the scarlet eyes of the male corpse.

"Gollum——! fuck you, you grew up naïve! At a glance, the corpse was raised, and it was the black stiff who stepped on the horse, you are even more ruthless than naïve

!" "Let's go!" Looking at the male corpse who slowly sat up, Pan Yu said in a deep voice to the two.

"Click

, click, ——!" accompanied by the black stiff slowly turning his neck, and a tooth-aching bone friction sound suddenly resounded throughout the main tomb.

"Fat man, it's not necessary, right?" Watching the fat man take out the double guns seized from the Wang family from his crotch, Li Tuan said suspiciously.

"Fart! Hurry up and lean back for Lao Tzu, find you Sister Xiuxiu, this thing is not something you can deal with. "。

Looking at the fat man's serious expression, Li Tuan slowly put down the small alloy crossbow in his hand.

"Knock knock knock ——!" accompanied by a dull footstep, a tall two meters away, holding a bronze long-handled machete, a black armor, the exposed skin was full of black hairy big zongzi, the eyes flashed red, and the mouth looked at several people with fangs.

"Trespasser of the mausoleum - kill!" With the sound of sharp objects cutting through the glass, a touch of cold light drove a strong wind with a clear goal to cross the rain and slash towards the little Brother Zhang behind him!

"Choke ——!"

Brother Xiao Zhang took the lead behind him, and the Tibetan knife slashed heavily on the exposed neck of the black-haired zongzi after drawing the afterimage of the Dao in the air.

"When the ——! is

long", "running ——!", "can't cut

the ——!"

Looking at the broken Tibetan knife in his hand, Brother Xiao Zhang took a few steps back, and looked at the fat man with an ugly face, and a look of stunned flashed on his face.

"What's going on?"

"Fat man, don't think about it, run quickly!" Li Tuan, who was on the side, shouted when he saw this scene, and hurriedly ran towards the outside of the main tomb.

"Boom ——!

" "Are you eating fried peanuts?" Hearing the crisp sound in his ears, the fat man turned his head to look at the panyu on the side.

"Come on

?" Looking at the tempting peanuts on the white porcelain plate handed over by Panyu, the fat man forcibly endured the saliva secreted wildly in his mouth: "You control it?"

"It's not me, who else." Looking at the black stiff who was chasing Brother Zhang on the side, Pan Yu yawned boredly.

"You cow!" the fat man rolled his eyes speechlessly, and reached out to grab a handful of fried peanuts.

"Boom-boom

——!" "You ——!" looked at the two people who seemed to be watching a play, and Brother Xiao Zhang was so angry that he trembled and stretched out his hand to the two.

"Run, the knife is going to slap the ass!"

"Buzz ——!" got the fat man's prompt, and Brother Zhang pounced forward and rolled in front of the two.

"Come and help me, otherwise none of us will be able to escape!"

However, the only answer to Brother Zhang was a bronze machete on the way!

"Dang——!

" "Why doesn't it attack you?"

After Brother Zhang dodged a blow, he looked at the black stiff who was standing behind Pan Yu and the two like bodyguards, and said with an ugly face.

"Why? It should be that the two of us are more handsome, right?" Pan Yu said with a look of thought on his face as he threw the peanuts into his mouth.

"Fart

!" Listening to Brother Zhang's scolding, the fat man was suddenly unhappy: "You have been pretending to be with us for so long, the fat man is not happy, give me the little stiff!"