Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

When Murong left angrily, Dong Wenfeng stopped the action in his hand.

"Here, the aura of heaven and earth is very strong." In the room, Dong Wenfeng just locked the door and tried to change his clothes. Unexpectedly, Yan suddenly came out of his body.

"Yan... Let me change my clothes first." Dong Wenfeng has some helplessness, but he still hopes that through persuasion, he can make this not very sensible Lingzhi hide first.

Different from Murong, Yan seemed to be obedient after knowing Dong Wenfeng.

"Then you change it, but you must tell me!" The flame disappeared into the air of the room. It's troublesome for Dong Wenfeng to apologize.

Living in Hechuan, the next day, green Mao divined what to do next.

"Brother Dong, we may have to touch the relics under the ground. We have to buy some equipment and equipment commonly used by the local masters."

Dong Wenfeng is a little depressed. This is what green Mao said under the land. Originally thought that they could find the right place to go through the direction of mountains and water. At this time, Dong Wenfeng found his idea completely useless.

The only bad thing about Hechuan is that perception will surge with the change of clouds and fog.

Dong Wenfeng couldn't think of anything else that would enable her to do accurate divination if the way of divination of the tengling family was not almost like a rogue.

"You can't buy anything if you inquire here!" Several people turned around all day and didn't even find anything special. But I can't buy almost anything I want to buy. None of the Luoyang shovels and searchlights used underground meet the requirements.

In the evening, a grocery store owner saw several people shaking past like ghosts again. Naturally, they were empty handed. I couldn't help saying it.

In fact, the grocery store owner has regretted it. What's wrong? Say this. If it weren't for the long legs of the beautiful women in this group, he really didn't want to meddle in this business.

"Uncle, what do you say?" Murong was of course indifferent. Xiaomeng heard this as if she had heard something terrible, and suddenly came up.

"Hi!" Uncle was surprised. He was just talkative. Unexpectedly, the little beauty came up. Did he say it or not.

Looking at the eyes of the beautiful woman Shui Yingying, her expression is also somewhat frustrated, wronged and sad. It seemed that she didn't say anything, and the little girl was really going to cry.

"Well, there are the most places here and imperial tombs." The fat uncle's voice in the grocery store suddenly lowered, with a sense of fear.

"The imperial tombs in this place are stacked on top of each other, layer upon layer."

"Someone once said that if you dig down a shovel, you can see things of three dynasties."

Dong Wenfeng looked dignified. What uncle said was good. Today, they are asking for tools all over the street. It is estimated that they have been watched by interested people.

Xiaomeng looked worried: "aren't we being watched today? What can I do? "

The grocer looked at the young people in front of him and suddenly became nervous. He couldn't help laughing.

"I have everything you want."

"But the price is not cheap. You do not have that kind of Tu Fu soil flavor. You look more like a young man who has read this grave robbery novel and has come to realize his dream.

Xiaomeng's heart was slightly put down at this time.

But the expression on her face was not relaxed at all. Still very nervous. But unlike before, he had a stubborn look on his face.

"Hum, how could it be? We are well prepared. "

The uncle of the grocery store shook his head when he saw Xiaomeng like this. There's nothing wrong with selling things to these ignorant young people.

Those who really steal tombs have no leisure like this group of people sightseeing and enjoying flowers.

"By the way, I advise you."

"Never go to Hengfeng." The boss who received the money was in a good mood. Others did not dare to do the business of these young people. He made a lot of money when he did it.

"Why can't Hengfeng go?" It was Dong Wenfeng who asked questions this time. Xiaomeng played an innocent girl for so long. She should be tired.

When the boss saw that the man who had been silent in the crowd suddenly spoke, he didn't know what tone to answer.

"Hengfeng is dangerous. Hahaha, little brother, if you go somewhere else, the elder will more or less leave you a retreat and a way out."

"Only in Hengfeng, half of those who went there were told there. There won't be any senior who will leave you a way to live. " The grocer sighed, and his fat face was like a story, which was elusive.

After thanking the grocer, Dong Wenfeng turned and left with several people.

A black figure without any breath peeped out from the corner and saw Dong Wenfeng walking away with the tools purchased from the grocery store owner.

A fat boss who dodged into the grocery store and closed his eyes on the couch before the shadow spoke suddenly woke up.

It's hard for people not to notice the strong earthy smell“ Sir, what do you need? "

The fat boss got up from the recliner and asked the figure, which involuntarily brought a bit of humility.

"What did you give these people just now?" The voice was very hoarse, and the voice of the figure seemed to say so deliberately.

The grocer's eyes turned quickly. "Naturally, the goods I gave them are the second kind. This kind of tourism team can't use real things. Ha ha ha! "

The figure seemed to relax a lot when he heard what the grocery store owner said. The whole body's breath also followed a bit of joy, "you did a good job. You should give them a second kind of goods to treat such outsiders who don't know the details."

The first refers to the goods that can really go to the ground. It's nothing to smash zombies and green bricks. The second is ordinary stuff, which is not strong enough to fight with real weapons. You can also visit the tomb for a day. If you have some skills, you won't suffer. If you don't have skills, you'll be in trouble.

"Yes, you're right." The grocer wiped his sweat and didn't forget to compliment the figure in front of him.

When the Giant Buddha was sent away, the grocer's fat face suddenly changed. He actually sold Dong Wenfeng the first kind of goods. What is the comparability between money and rules.

"Ha ha."