Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 100 Friendship Across Time and Space

In the midday sun, the burning scalp hurts.

Wu Sansheng looked at the young man in front of him. He was more than 1.9 meters tall, wearing a camouflage desert mercenary uniform, turning a desert eagle in his hand, and wearing sunglasses, with a murderous look.

Wu Laosan didn't understand, where did Chai Yuguan and Professor Chen recruit such a killer, this man's skill is simply terrifying, he kicked Guo Zhanxing flying with one kick, and kicked the black blind man who vomited blood with one kick, this skill, if you don't use firearms , I am afraid that more than 30 people are not enough for him to fight alone.

Partridge Whistle looked at Wu Laosan with calm eyes. He has seen a lot, and he has seen all kinds of monsters and ghosts. Although Wu Laosan seems to have a sense of wisdom and stupidity, he is still in the category of people, the category of people There are not many places to attract partridge whistle.

The two briefly looked at each other and greeted each other.

Wu Sansheng said, "My friend is very powerful. There are not many people in this world who can capture my third brother Wu alive."

Partridge Whistle smiled, "I just want to exchange you for Chai Yuguan and Professor Chen."

Wu Sanxing said, "Don't worry, as long as I'm safe, nothing will happen to them."

Partridge Whistle nodded, "That's good, let's wait."

Time passed by, and under the scorching sun, Wu Sansheng and the partridge whistle looked at each other, neither would let the other, they just stood there, and they all entered the state of hawking, to see who could not hold on first.

The premise of being able to boil the eagle is that both parties are normal creatures.

Wu Laosan is a normal human being, but the partridge whistle is not!

After this side, Wu Laosan couldn't hold on anymore.

Look at the partridge whistle again, standing there without sweating, as if nothing happened.

Just when Wu Laosan was about to lose his grip, a rumbling car came from a distance, and it was none other than a mighty army of Xiling wrestlers.

The leader of Xiling Mountain, Chen Yulou, saw this scene, and hastily fired his gun into the sky, "Let go of Third Uncle!"

As soon as this remark came out, the dilemma was finally broken.

The partridge whistle looked back.

Under the sunshine of the desert, the unrestrained Mr. Chen once again appeared in the eyes of Partridge Whistle.

Partridge Whistle looked at him, as if thinking of the meeting under the sunset. At that time, he was already in his 30s, and he brought his juniors and sisters to Changsheng Mountain. Partridge Whistle warmly entertained him, and Luo Laowai gave him his favorite shell gun , and Kunlun, that five-big-three-thick-and-three-meter-tall man has amazing powers, and he remembered the words of worship between himself and Chen Yulou Luo Laowai, I am partridge whistle, I am Luo Laowai, and I am Chen Yulou, with one heart and one mind Great event, open Pingshan, imitate Chimei, and be generous to the world!

Now the scorching sun and the desert, but I am facing him as an enemy, this feeling is extremely strange and mysterious to the extreme.

Partridge Whistle has imagined the scenes of meeting Chen Yulou countless times, in restaurants, gambling houses, hospitals, and ancient tombs!

But I just didn't expect it to be this kind of confrontation, and it was the first time I met.

Chen Yulou on the opposite side looked at the partridge whistle in front of him, and was also slightly startled.

Chen Yulou seemed to see someone's shadow from this person, but he shook his head even faster, his lips moved slightly, and it is not difficult for those who understand lip language to see that he is saying, impossible!This is impossible!He was already dead, he died in the beautiful country, this man was too young, young and outrageous, full of vigor and vigor, not in line with his vicissitudes.

At this moment, Professor Chen couldn't help but shouted, "Ninth Brother, they won't let us go, and you don't let Lao San Wu, we want fairness!"

Chai Yuguan also hurriedly said, "Yes, Lao Jiu, don't be fooled by Wu Lao San!"

Partridge Whistle glanced at Professor Chen, Chai Yuguan, and Jude Kao. The three of them were miserable. Professor Chen's face was covered with blood, Chai Yuguan's arm seemed to be scrapped, and Jude Kao's white shirt was covered in blood. They could be seen Although they didn't get killed, they suffered a lot. Chang Shengshan and these thieves are best at beating people.

Partridge Whistle looked at Chen Yulou, looked at this good brother who had been worshiped in the past, and yelled, "Let Professor Chen, Boss Chai, and Jude be released from the exam!"

Chen Yulou said, "Of course, but you have to release our people too! I'll count to three two one, let's release them together!"

Partridge Whistle clapped his hands, "Good! Three!"

Chen Yulou said, "Two!"

The partridge whistled, "One!"

Chen Yulou raised his hand, "Let go!"

The partridge whistle also raised its hand.

Professor Chen, Chai Yuguan, Jude Kao and a few attendants were thrown out of the car and ran towards Partridge Whistle staggeringly.

On the other side, the third uncle's elite were mostly wounded, and they all walked towards the partridge whistle with trembling support.

Partridge Whistle walked up, "Boss, Professor, are you all right?"

Professor Chen was very grateful, "Thank you, Lao Jiu, we were almost taken over by Chen Yulou!"

Chai Yu gritted his teeth angrily, "My arm was broken by Chen Yulou, this grandson!! We must take revenge!"

Professor Chen said, "No, we are tomb robbers, we are not here to seek revenge, Lao Chai, calm down, I will go talk to Wu Laosan! Lao Jiu, come with me, I am afraid that some of their experts will Come and catch me!"

Partridge Whistle nodded, and walked up with Professor Chen.

At this moment, as Wu Laosan and his party returned to the tomb robbery team, Wu Laosan also set up guns on his side, and the two sides were at war with each other, and the danger was extremely extreme.

Professor Chen walked up to him with a partridge whistle, looked at Wu Laosan and said with a smile, "Third Uncle, you design me, and I design you. You just want to ruin the ancient city, don't you think so!"

Wu Laosan looked at Professor Chen, smiled and said, "That's right, I just want to pour out the ancient city!"

Professor Chen said, "You and I are evenly matched in strength. If the two of us continue to fight, we will lose our fortune. I have a suggestion. Let's open Jingjue Ancient City together. What do you think?"

Hearing Professor Chen's words, Wang Kaixuan said in a low voice, "This Chen wants to open the tomb fairly with us and share the treasures together! Does he have that strength? Do they have as many talents as us?"

Black Glasses said, "I think they have this strength!"

Wang Kaixuan was taken aback, "Blind Lord, how can you boost the enemy's spirit and destroy your prestige? Do they have people or have guns!"

Hu Bayi patted the fat man on the shoulder, "Some of them also have guns! Professor Chen's research on Jingjue Ancient City is definitely not inferior to Third Uncle's. He may even have studied it for decades. After entering, he will probably listen to him. We are looking for a tomb. It's just good at fighting. As for the gun, don't look at the more than 300 people, they are all mercenaries. Kicking Guo Zhanxing, compared to our comprehensive strength, they are really not weak."

Wu Tianzhen said, "In my opinion, it's better to cooperate together. We fight only for the mission of Bai Yujing, they are for the treasure, and we don't conflict. Uncle, what do you think?"

The third uncle looked at Professor Chen and said, "Cooperation is also possible, but why should I believe that you will not betray?"

Professor Chen said, "It's very simple. Let me tell you a piece of sincerity. In half an hour, a black sandstorm will break out here. If you don't want to die, just follow me, otherwise all of your people will die here." In the black sandstorm!"

The fat man sneered, "Who are you lying to? Return the black sandstorm!"

At this moment, Chen Yulou looked up from the side, "Look, to the northwest! There are black clouds!"

Everyone looked together, only to see that there was really a dark cloud looming in the northwest.

Wu Laosan's face turned cold, "This is a black sandstorm, the other side is real!"

Professor Chen said triumphantly, "Mr. Wu, believe in my sincerity now. Only by working together can we take down Jingjue Ancient City. What do you think?"

"Okay!" Wu Laosan waved his hand, "Everyone put away their guns and form an alliance with Professor Chen for the time being!"

Professor Chen also said, "Take your guns and form an alliance with Mr. Wu. Let's set off in the southeast direction. After 10 minutes, we will arrive at Xiye Ancient City to avoid the black sandstorm!"

"Yes!"

"quick!"

The black sandstorm started slowly, and the two parties rushed towards the ancient city of Xiye.

At this moment, in front of the prince's tomb in Xiye ancient city, a bronze beast raised its head. Qingtu saw the black sandstorm appearing, his face was full of surprise, "My lord, my lord, a black sandstorm has appeared, my lord..."

The bronze beast ran into the tomb in a hurry, but the tomb was empty, and there was no trace of it, my lord.

"Master, where have you been?"

"My lord, the legendary black sandstorm is coming, and the eye of the desert is right in front of you. Where are you!"

"My lord, my lord! You can't abandon Qingtu, you said you would lead me to glory!"

Qingtu lowered her head and began to cry, the will-o'-the-wisps shining, when the human voice approached.

Qingtu prostrated on all fours and kowtowed violently, "My lord, Qingtu remembers the grace of rebuilding, I will definitely find the eye of the storm for you! Definitely! Wait, lord, I will go to the center of the black sandstorm to find the desert rose." ..."

The Qingtu turned into a gust of wind, roared away, and disappeared before the humans arrived at Xiye Ancient City.

The black sandstorm whizzed and swept away, and the little thousand people, like fragile duckweed, were vulnerable to a single blow in front of this terrifying black sandstorm like night, and fled into the remnants of the ancient city of Xiye to escape the wind and sand.

(End of this chapter)