From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

"Then...then what?"

Hei Xia Zi looked at Zhang Qiling's face and stuttered, with a look of complete disbelief.

"Have you heard your father talk about me?"

Before Zhang Qiling could speak, Hei Xia Zi reached out and grabbed his hair, then pushed up the black sunglasses on his nose.

"Your last name is Zhang? Is your father the mute Zhang?"

"You are the mute!" Mo Jiu pushed away Zhang Qiling's hand that was covering him and cursed angrily.

"Yes, yes, it's not a mute, it's Zhang Qiling." Hei Xia Zi also reacted and called out the nickname he had given the person.

Zhang Qiling looked straight at Hei Xiazi's self-deceiving look.

This made it difficult for Hei Xiazi to maintain the playful smile on his face.

He looked at Zhang Qiling's face repeatedly, then touched his own face, thought for a while, took out a small mirror from inside his black leather jacket, and looked at his face.

He muttered, "That's impossible! I'm not old. I've only heard of a youthful appearance, but never heard of someone getting younger and more beautiful as they get older! Am I in an illusion? Was that faceless monster just now also an illusion?"

Mo Jiu stared at Hei Xiazi's black leather jacket and lifted his chin.

"Ah! What are you doing kid?"

Suddenly, Hei Xia Zi felt a sharp pain in his waist. His face was distorted beyond recognition and his whole body jumped up. He stretched out his hand to slap Mo Jiu's hand away, yelling.

"I'll let you see if this is an illusion!" Mo Jiu looked at him screaming with a smile, rubbed his fingers, and wanted to teach him another profound lesson.

When Hei Xiazi saw his evil smile, he wondered in his heart: Why does this smile look familiar? As he was thinking, he suddenly felt cold all over, as if a chill was coming out from the soles of his feet.

"Wow!"

Hei Xia Zi only felt that his vision suddenly became higher. He lowered his head to look at the ground in confusion, and when he looked up, he found that he was flying straight up.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he shouted out a Chinese quintessence.

Then, he found that his body was shaking violently, like a sieve. The things hidden in his body fell to the ground, all kinds of black sunglasses, mirrors, daggers, food...

Things were scattered all over the floor, which shocked Mo Jiu and Zhang Qiling. This guy was really good at hiding things!

Could it be that the black hamster spirit transformed into a human?

"Ah! Children shouldn't play such dangerous games like this."

When he was about to fall, Hei Xia Zi was so scared that his face turned pale and he curled up into a ball in the air, holding his head.

"Dumb, save me!"

Mo Jiu jumped a few times with his feet, looked at the person who was about to fall, leaped a few steps, and then kicked him with his little foot.

Zhang Qiling moved and rescued Hei Xia Zi from mid-air by grabbing his collar.

"Wow~"

"Dumb, your child is so scary. My heart is about to jump out of my chest."

As soon as Hei Xia Zi landed on the ground, he hugged Zhang Qiling and screamed, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

"Let go of my little brother, who told you to hold him?"

Mo Jiu looked at Hei Xia Zi hugging Zhang Qiling's shoulders with his head resting on them. He was so angry that his eyes turned into hard pupils, and his mouth was pouting so hard that you could hang an oil bottle on it.

"Brother Xiaoguan, push him away."

"I won't let go. You might not have been born when I met the mute! We have a good relationship!" A hint of cunning flashed in Hei Xia Zi's eyes, and his head rubbed against Zhang Qiling's shoulder.

Zhang Qiling's indifferent expression darkened a little. He reached out and grabbed Hei Xiazi's shoulder and pushed him away.

Hei Xia Zi slid away and avoided Zhang Qiling's hand, then kicked Zhang Qiling's leg.

The two men started fighting right in the yard.

Mo Jiu looked at the sudden development and his face lit up with joy, "Beat him, beat him, little brother Guan, beat him into a fat ball."

"Hey hey! Kid, how can you be so violent!"

While Hei Xia Zi was fighting with Zhang Qiling, he did not forget to talk to Mo Jiu with a smile.

"Also, Mute, we haven't seen each other for years, why do you fight as soon as you meet? This is a bad habit, you need to change it!"

"You said you have a child now. You should set a good example for him and not teach him to fight. A child who is too fierce is not a good kid."

"We are old friends, be gentle, don't hit my face! Ouch~ It hurts so much!"

"Dumb, you are so ruthless~~"

"Ugh~" Mo Jiu made a vomiting motion. Looking at the pretentious Hei Xia Zi, he was completely dumbfounded. How could this person be more shameless and pretentious than himself...

Zhang Qiling looked at his mean-mouthed appearance and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. This man has become more shameless and meaner over the years.

He didn't want to fight with him too much, so he used his reverse cross to control Hei Xiazi's hands behind his back and kicked him several meters away.

Hei Xia Zi had no time to react to this sudden change and lost.

"Damn! Dumb, have you been cultivating all these years? A blind man couldn't even last a few moves under your hands."

Hei Xia Zi looked at Zhang Qiling, who had a sage-like appearance, was cold and noble, and suddenly wondered if he had recognized the wrong person.

We are all human beings, why is there such a big change before our eyes?

"Pay back the money!" Zhang Qiling said lightly.

Hei Xiazi's expression froze. He was so busy looking for his old friend that he seemed to have forgotten about this matter. It seemed that he owed this person a lot of money when he was in Germany.

If I had known that this was the person involved, I would not have fallen into his trap.

"Well? The wind is a bit strong today, I didn't hear it clearly." Hei Xia Zi picked his ears, looked at the sky, and began to play dumb.