Afterwards, Ye Fan took out a black face scarf from his backpack and put it on.

Then, he dropped the backpack aside, put the pistol in his pocket, and approached with the dagger.

Under Wang Qiang's nervous gaze, Ye Fan stretched out his right hand and crushed a copper coin with a click.

The copper coin fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, eighteen crossbow arrows were shot one after another, and they shot at Ye Fan fiercely.

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, he turned over to avoid the crossbow arrow, and then stabbed out with a knife.

"Puzz!"

He pierced through two crossbow arrows with one knife, and then with a flick, the two crossbow arrows fell to the ground.

He also took advantage of the opportunity to grab another crossbow bolt and flung it at a corner.

"Ugh-"

The crossbow arrow flew over with a screaming sound, and slammed into a pillar, poking a gap in the pillar.

Wang Qiang was startled when he saw this: "Good guy, you really have two tricks."

Then he gave Ye Fan a thumbs up: "It's ruthless!"

Ye Fan continued to move forward.

Wang Qiang caught up with Ye Fan, followed him and said, "Brother, I see that the map says that the entrance to the tomb is five meters ahead."

"I suggest you don't go there, or you will easily be shot in the back or headshot by a crossbow arrow."

"Besides, even if you enter the Qiankun Palace, the things inside are priceless but no one knows the goods, isn't it a waste of effort?"

He smiled wryly: "I was thinking, why don't we move the excavation to other places."

Ye Fan ignored Wang Qiang and just moved forward. He always believed that there is no good thing in the world that you can get something for nothing.

Although he didn't understand why this place was called Qiankun Palace, something that could be called a peerless treasure by Wang Qiang must be a good thing.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Just when Ye Fan was about to reach the entrance, a dozen men and women suddenly flashed out from inside, holding bows and crossbows and aiming at Ye Fan.

Wang Qiang's eyelids twitched and shouted: "Brother Ye, get down, get down!"

While shouting, he rushed over to protect Ye Fan.

"boom!"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he punched with his backhand, smashed two crossbow arrows, and sent three people flying.

Then, he raised his left hand and shot a silver needle.

The silver needle shot a middle-aged woman in the throat, she let out a muffled groan, and fell straight to the ground...

"Bang bang bang!"

Taking advantage of the enemy's blank space, Ye Fan violently kicked a coffin away.

A cloud of dusty powder poured out.

The powder dispersed quickly, revealing a huge coffin.

The coffin was two meters high and three meters wide.

Its surface depicts pictures of mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that these symbols and words contained a touch of unfathomable artistic conception.

"It seems to be another Buddhist tomb."

Wang Qiang also probed over to observe, and then shouted with joy:

"I guess it's really good."

"Emperor Qianlong's Qiankun Palace in the Tang Dynasty is worthy of being a forbidden royal place in the Tang Dynasty. Even here are Buddhist funeral objects."

He was very excited: "We have developed this time, we have developed."

Ye Fan pressed Wang Qiang's head: "Get out, mine."

"What are you, you promised me just now that this tomb belongs to me, mine and yours."

Wang Qiang refuted Ye Fan unceremoniously, while dodging two flying arrows:

"Besides, the furnishings here are all antiques, and the value is very huge, enough to buy your entire net worth."

"Such a good baby, why do you swallow it all by yourself?"

"If you want to take advantage, you must join hands with me to open the tomb."

He was very firm: "Otherwise, I would rather not have a baby than take advantage of you."

Ye Fan frowned and asked, "Wang Qiang, how did you know this place?"

"My grandpa told me."

Wang Qiang chuckled, lowered his voice and said, "He said he dug a hole here, and occasionally picked up leaks."

"But he never entered here in his life."

"Ninety-nine out of ten people who went in died."

"He said that he was almost killed by random arrows, so he never dared to touch this area again."

He added: "That's why I took the risk to bring you in."

"Your grandpa really knows it."

Ye Fan smiled, then looked towards the center of the tomb:

"This is the bedroom of Emperor Qianlong of the Tang Dynasty. It is estimated that there will be a lot of gold and silver in it. I will go in and search for it."

He walked to the door of the tomb and slowly opened the door with a dagger in his hand.

"careful!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was going to drill inside, Wang Qiang hurriedly grabbed Ye Fan and shouted, "The inside is full of dangers."

Ye Fan raised his foot and walked in, only to find that it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly.

No sound could be picked up by the ear.

Wang Qiang also squeezed in: "Brother Ye, how about I investigate for you?"

"No need, you stay on guard outside, and I'll just find the way myself."

Chapter 845 Daggers all at once, a moment of crisis

Ye Fan said lightly: "Just help me watch the wind."

Wang Qiang sighed and had no choice but to back out.

"flutter--"

A few minutes later, Ye Fan suddenly felt his body sink, as if he had stepped into some trap.

He stops moving forward.

"Boy, don't move, don't move, surrender obediently!"

At this moment, in the shadows in front of Ye Fan, there were six or seven masked men and women standing.

They held crossbows and stared at Ye Fan.

The first person even held a long sword in his hand, with a cold light, showing fierceness and sharpness.

Wang Qiang ran over anxiously: "What are you doing? Hurry up and surrender, or you will die..."

Ye Fan tilted his head slightly, just in time to see a woman in red staring at him coldly.

This woman is 20 years old, with a melon-seeded face, willow-leaf eyebrows, a cherry mouth, and a delicate nose, and her eyes are even more agile.

Her skin was fair and delicate, as if she had just peeled an egg, and her figure was exquisite.

Especially the pair of plump and round chests made Ye Fan's breathing stagnate for two more seconds.

This woman is simply a stunner, no wonder Wang Qiang coveted her for a long time.

"Shut up, get out of the way, and don't hinder me from doing things."

The woman in red yelled: "If you keep talking, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

Wang Qiang shrank his neck in fright, and finally retreated to the side, making room for the woman in red and the others.

"Ye Fan, I don't care who you are or where you are, tonight, this place belongs to us."

The woman in red gave Ye Fan a condescending look, and then yelled softly at her opponent: "Shoot the arrow!"

"Whoosh-"

Dozens of crossbow arrows shot out through the air.

Ye Fan had been prepared for a long time, stepped forward with his left foot, and his whole body slid against the wall of the tomb.

He dodges the incoming arrows.

"Ding dong!"

Then, he kicked the ground with his legs and ejected with the momentum.

With one whip kick, he sent five enemies flying, and also kicked over a grand master's chair.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Almost before the grand teacher's chair fell to the ground, the woman in red shook out a dart with her right hand.

The darts are as cunning as a poisonous snake, and the shriek piercing the air makes one's heart palpitate.

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan pulled out the Yuchang sword with his backhand and waved it.

Half of the dart broke instantly and fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

At the same time, Ye Fan approached the woman in red and stabbed her in the abdomen with a sword.

"court death!"

The woman in red changed her pretty face, and with a sweep of her left foot, half of the Grand Master's chair flew away.

She stomped her right foot.

A brute force gushed out from the soles of his feet.

She instantly deflected Ye Fan's blow, and then moved her body to avoid Ye Fan's attack.

At the same time, he chopped hard with his right foot and hit Ye Fan's chest.

This kick is extremely fast and powerful.

Ye Fan didn't hit hard, turned sideways to avoid the kick, and then flipped his wrist, chopping off the dagger in the woman's hand in red.

"when!"

Ye Fan picked up the weapon of the woman in red with the tip of his sword, and then turned around, drawing an arc with the Yuchang Sword.

He accurately cut the girl's neck.

The woman in red snorted and flew out.

She clutched her neck and struggled to get up, her eyes stared at Ye Fan angrily.

Ye Fan ignored her, picked up the broken sword and examined it, wondering if there was any poison in it.

"Evan!"

Seeing Ye Fan kill one of his own people, Wang Qiang roared: "You are finished."

He took out his phone and called out: "Hey, Dad, I'm in trouble..."

"Crack!"

Before Wang Qiang could get through the phone, a black light shot over, ruthlessly piercing Wang Qiang's knee.

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