Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

The golden liquid in the sarcophagus was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. When Erjing and his group arrived here, Zhang Hanyan had already been helped up by Zhang Qiling.

"Yan Yan, how do you feel? Do you feel better?"

Zhang Hanyan looked at the nervous Zhang Qiling, concealed the sadness in her heart, smiled brightly, and put her arms around his waist.

"I'm fine, really. I didn't lie to you, brother. Thank you for bringing me to Leicheng. Otherwise, I would have really died."

"No nonsense."

Zhang Qiling glared at her lightly, as if blaming her for saying such unlucky words to him.

But his eyes and words were filled with worry and heartache that could not be concealed.

"What have you done? Where are the things in here? Where did all the things go? Tell me! Where are the things?"

Wu Xie frowned when he saw Erjing's crazy look. In the illusion he experienced, there was no such person as Erjing.

Erjing betrayed Wu Erbai and sold the news that they were coming to Leicheng to Boss Jiao, and he also came to Leicheng.

All of this was beyond Wu Xie's calculations, but was all within Zhang Hanyan's calculations.

Xie Yuchen looked behind Erjing and roughly counted them. There were about thirty people, each of whom had a gun in his hand and had plenty of ammunition.

Ever since they killed Boss Jiao, Xie Yuchen canceled his plan to notify the Xie family for support.

Now, the only hot weapons they have are the explosives in Fatty's backpack and the guns in Pan Zi, Aning and Jiang Zisuan's hands.

"I'm asking you a question! Where is the thing in the sarcophagus?"

Erjing raised his pistol and pointed the black muzzle directly at Hei Xiazi who was standing at the front of the team.

Hei Xia Zi did not hide or evade, with a nonchalant smile on his lips, not taking Er Jing's shouting seriously at all.

Fatty and Pan Zi gathered together and whispered a moment of silence for Erjing in advance.

"You said this person is tactless. There are so many of us, why did he pick just one person whose fighting ability is very good and almost at the top level?"

"That's right, how on earth did he stay with the Second Master for so many years without being exposed? It seems like he is not very smart."

"Stop whispering, you two."

Wu Xie interrupted the conversation between Fatty and Pan Zi. He walked out of the crowd, stood next to Hei Xia Zi, and stared at Er Jing, who had a crazy look on his face.

When Erjing saw Wu Xie, his crazy eyes dodged slightly, and he was afraid to look directly into Wu Xie's eyes.

"Erjing, why is it you? My second uncle trusts you so much. You came to the Wu family when I was a child. Why is it you?"

Puzzle and anger gradually emerged on Wu Xie's face. When he was a child, he fell into a hunting pit. If Er Jing hadn't saved him, the spikes at the bottom of the pit would have pierced his chest and killed him.

He couldn't believe, nor did he want to believe that a person who was willing to risk his life to save him when he was a child would now betray Wu Erbai and the Wu family.

Facing Wu Xie's questioning, Erjing sneered disdainfully and turned his head to look Wu Xie straight in the eye.

"Young Third Master, now that things have come to this, I am not afraid to tell you that twenty years ago, I deliberately approached Second Master.

More than 20 years ago, I was assigned to the dead zone of Warehouse 11 to listen to thunder, and was later brought out of the dead zone by Master San.

A lot of things happened after I left the dead zone, and it took so many years. There’s no point in talking about them, so I won’t go into details.

Anyway, I approached Second Master on purpose. I saved you when you were a child in order to gain Second Master's trust and become his confidant.

Only by becoming his confidant can I get in touch with what the Third Master said about listening to thunder. However, I have been lurking in the Wu family for more than 20 years, and the Third Master seems to have forgotten about listening to thunder and has not taken any action.

Now, if you hadn't suddenly said that you wanted to come to Leicheng, I, Erjing, might have stayed with the Second Master and in the Wu family for the rest of my life.

After all, after more than 20 years of getting along, I still like the Wu family very much, but Leicheng has something I need, and I must take this step, otherwise, I will not be at peace in this life. "

After Er Jing finished speaking, he looked at the empty sarcophagus, walked around Wu Xie and Hei Xia Zi, and walked step by step to the side of the sarcophagus.

He looked down at the sarcophagus, the expression on his face becoming more and more crazy, and he suddenly burst into laughter, and his laughter caused the bronze reeds to resonate and linger everywhere.

"Oh my god, the devil's voice is ringing in my ears. Tian Zhen, is this traitor in your family planning to kill us with the sound?"

The fat man covered his ears and looked at Erjing with great disgust.

Wu Xie looked at Bai Haotian, who was covering his ears with his brows furrowed, and then looked at the people brought by Er Jing. The loaded guns in their hands made him dare not act rashly.

"It's noisy."

Zhang Hanyan shook her head. The laughter lingering around her made her feel very annoyed. She threw a silencing talisman at Erjing, and the surroundings instantly became quiet.

“Mmmmm…”

Erjing tried desperately to open his mouth, but no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain. His upper and lower lips seemed to be stuck together with glue and he couldn't open them.

"Sure, Hanyan, your talisman is really effective. I have never seen you fail."

The fat man gave Zhang Hanyan a thumbs up. He patted Wu Xie, pointed at the people surrounding them, and raised the end of his eyebrows slightly.

"Tian Zhen, Hei Ye, Hua Er Ye, Pan Zi, how about we deal with these people together? Brother, please don't do anything. Han Yan has just recovered from a serious illness, you just need to stay with her."

"it is good."

Zhang Qiling helped Zhang Hanyan walk to the corner. Huo Xiuxiu, Bai Haotian, and Aning also stepped aside, with no intention of intervening.

Jiang Zisuan saw that Aning had left, and he didn't want to get involved. Just as he was about to leave, Aning glared back at him.

Looking at the obvious threat in his sister's eyes, he could only raise the gun in his hand aggrievedly and shoot them one by one.

Despite his busy schedule, Xie Yuchen did not forget to put a restraining talisman on the mute Erjing, making him unable to move.

When Hei Xia Zi saw what he did, he gave him a thumbs up out of admiration.

"Sure, Master Huaer, you still remember Erjing in such a chaotic situation. Hey... now that Hanyan's illness has healed, can you please open your mouth and say a few words to me?"

He stood in front of Xie Yuchen, and while talking, he waved his hand and punched a man who rushed forward to seek death.

Xie Yuchen glanced at Hei Xia Zi indifferently, smiled slightly in his expectant eyes, grabbed the enemy's neck, turned his wrist, and the man died instantly.

He loosened his hand and let the man fall limply to the ground. He didn't even look at the man, but moved through the crowd and quickly dealt with those who attacked them.

Hei Xia Zi looked at his handsome figure with an undisguised smile between his eyebrows.

After a burst of gunfire, all the people brought by Erjing were wiped out. Fatty and the others stopped attacking and looked at the angry Erjing at the same time.