"Old Hu, come one!"

Li Zhiwen took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one and threw it to Hu Bayi.

In order to prevent too many people from sending, which leads to Li Qingyuan's disgust, except for Li Zhiwen, the entire expedition team, are all authentic social idle elements. With Li Zhiwen's vision, they naturally disdain to talk to those guys.

In the entire team, only Hu Bayi was barely interested in him, especially Li Zhiwen knew Hu Bayi's identity, so his relationship between the two gradually became familiar with each other intentionally or unintentionally.

"General Amber, good thing, just give me one too!"

When Wang Pang saw the cigarette box in Li Zhiwen's hand, he immediately smashed his mouth and said.

Seeing his scoundrel face, Li Zhiwen had to pull out another one and hand it to him.

"Huh! This special offer is much better than what we used to draw!"

Fatty Wang quickly lit the cigarettes in the hands of the three of them, then took a beautiful breath, and then said comfortably.

"It shouldn't be possible for ordinary people to buy this cigarette, right?"

Hu Bayi looked at the cigarette in his hand, then recalled the strength Li Zhiwen showed just now, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Old Hu, smoke your cigarette!"

Fatty Wang paused when he saw Li Zhiwen's face and quickly interrupted the road.

Although Fatty Wang often looks unreliable, this guy is actually very reliable at times.

"I just talk casually!"

Hu Bayi knew that what he had just said was a bit unforgivable, so he quickly smiled embarrassedly,

"Actually it doesn't matter. No matter you or the boss, I must have seen my identity long ago!"

Li Zhiwen sprayed two smogs from his nose, and then said lazily:

"I sent it from above, and my main task is to protect the safety of the boss!"

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang nodded quickly. They also knew that if someone with the identity of Li Qingyuan really had something to do in China, it would definitely make big news. So it would be absolutely reasonable and legal to send a master to protect his safety!

Moreover, sending Li Zhiwen must have another meaning, but everyone is smart, so naturally they will not expose this unspoken rule.

"Xiao Hu, did you bring the gold-touching talisman?"

Li Zhiwen was born before liberation and was seven or eight years older than Hu Bayi, so he called Hu Bayi and Xiao Hu without any problem.

"What kind of gold touching talisman! Brother Li, what are you talking about!"

A look of panic suddenly appeared on Hu Bayi's face, and he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.

In total, I only illegally set up a tomb with the fat man. How could the whole world know that I was a lieutenant of the gold-touching school?

"Don't pretend in front of me, in fact, we are all our own family!"

Li Zhiwen patted Hu Bayi on the shoulder and then exposed the tattoo on his arm.

"Plum Blossom Yishu? Brother Li, are you from the Nine Gate?"

Hu Bayi had heard a lot of talk about the older generation when he was a child, so after seeing Li Zhiwen's tattoo, he immediately knew the other person's origin.

Tomb robbers have always been divided into the Southern Nine Gate and the Northern Four Sects. The Northern Four Sects were basically destroyed during the Republic of China period, while the Southern Nine Gate was incorporated by the government after liberation.

Li Zhiwen is a famous master among the Nine Gates. Because he is very skilled and proficient in various underground tomb mechanisms, he is sent to protect Li Qingyuan's safety.

It is said that his identity cannot be exposed, but what he encountered just now is really beyond Li Zhiwen's understanding, so he could only come to chat with Hu Bayi!

"You can see the strange situation just now, Xiao Hu, too!"

Looking at the subordinates who were dismantling the corpse of Huo's immortal insect, Li Zhiwen said with a little sadness.

He didn't know how many tombs he had visited in his life, and had seen all kinds of dangerous monsters and monsters. For ordinary people, Li Zhiwen slaughtered zombies, dragons, fox fairies, mermaids, etc. that ordinary people could only hear in mythological stories.

Although the ghost elixir in the tomb of King Xian and the Immortal Warrior of the Huo family sealed in the mountain wall are extremely strange, for Li Zhiwen, at most, it is added to his colorful tomb robbery career, and it will never make him lose his composure!

What he was really worried about was the terrifying reaction and the sudden outrage of the sky just now!

Those ghost elixirs would rather be burned directly to ashes by the flames and did not dodge. If he hadn't clearly seen the faint expression of fear and pain in the ghost elixirs, he would have even thought that those ghost elixirs would have died like others.

Moreover, the surging flames lit half of the mountain belly just now, but after burning the immortal worm to death, it disappeared without traces in an instant.

This strange scene made even the old world like Li Zhiwen start to wonder in their hearts!

Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in the tomb of King Xian?

"I said to Brother Li, can you not be so scary? I've all got goosebumps when I told you!"

After listening to Li Zhiwen's analysis, Fatty Wang immediately said in a trembling voice.

Some things are just not to think about, the more you think about it, the more numb your scalp.

Fatty Wang looked at the dark mountain belly in the distance, and always felt something strange was hidden inside.

"Be careful when everything happens. Xiao Hu, remember to tell me immediately if you find something wrong!"

Li Zhiwen also knew that no one believed his judgment, but he was responsible for protecting the duke, so he could not let go of any small clues.

Hundreds of people died in Jiumen before they got the formal establishment, so they could not smash the sign in his hands.

"I think you two don't have to worry so much. Look at Mr. Li's style, are you here to explore? That's to travel!"

Fatty Wang said with a mouthful and pointed at Li Qingyuan who was resting on another platform.

I saw the other party sitting leisurely on the chair, enjoying afternoon tea with Shirley Yang.

The other two maids were kneeling on the ground to help him massage, while the other was preparing various snacks.

Although I have watched this decadent and depraved life many times along the way, Fatty Wang is envious every time I see it!

"You're not so sad here, hurry up and do the serious business. It seems that those guys have discovered something!"

Hu Bayi quickly kicked Wang and asked Fatty Wang to follow the team members to dissect the corpse of the immortal insects.

Anyone who sees someone's decaying life will envy you, but only Fatty Wang, who doesn't have a lip service, will express his thoughts.

Although the other party has not shown any dissatisfaction so far, if Fatty Wang continues to play, God knows what he will say.
Chapter completed!