Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

When the sky was about to dawn, the little patience that Uncle Long had seldom squeezed out was finally exhausted: "Hey, that's all right! What a bad fart?! The one you kneeled is still the fast one you kept guarding." Damn, it's over for being hypocritical, don't be too kneeling, is it over?"

Qi Chen silently turned his face away: "..." It is worse to expect a pig to climb a tree than to expect this ancestor to talk about the atmosphere.

"Why are you twisting your face? Huh?! Am I wrong?! It's enough for the elders to be affectionate. What does Momojiji look like? If you twist your face again, your neck will be broken!" Long Yayi When he becomes irritable, he likes to control the sky and the earth, Qi Chen, even the direction he is facing, which is very unreasonable, and he always gets shot at vulnerable groups, such as Lao Yuan who has no human rights at this time.

He reached out and nodded old Yuan Chong, and Qi Chen yelled: "What's the point of seeing his face like a wrinkled melon? Young people, don't you have a stroke all day with your head tilted?!" The words fell , couldn't help saying that he reached out and pinched Qi Chen's chin to straighten his twisted face.

Qi Chen: "..."

Lao Yuan bowed his head silently, so as not to hurt Master Long's eyes with his own face: "..."

The soldier knelt in front of the window, all his blood and feelings were blown away by the dragon's teeth. Under this sudden atmosphere, he didn't wake up, and he didn't wake up.

He silently glanced at his own posture, then at the three people beside him who were not in the same world at all, suddenly felt that it was a bit silly to continue kneeling down, so he hesitated for a while, and finally sighed towards the northwest, without saying a word Standing up holding the Mo knife firmly.

Seeing that he had finally calmed down, Long Ya immediately took out the phone from his pocket, quickly tapped the screen a few times with his slender fingers, turned to a number and dialed it.

Qi Chen saw that it was the number of Team Leader Shan Xiao.

But this time, Longya didn't turn on the hands-free again, but as soon as it was connected, he rushed to the other side and said, "The sixth building from the west of Linjiang Villa in the northeast direction of Xigang next door, come here within 5 minutes, there is a pile of mess waiting for you to clean up. "

The communication between him and Shan Xiao has always been concise and to the point, and he probably only answered "yes" before hanging up the phone.

Just over three minutes later, Longya's phone vibrated again.

As soon as the connection was made, before Longya could put it to his ear, Qi Chen heard a clear and clear voice from inside, "We're here, give us a piece of land!"

Hearing this, Long Ya pulled Qi Chen past the wall without saying a word, and at the same time said to the soldier: "Come here!"

The soldiers were used to listening to orders, and they reacted unusually quickly. Almost as soon as Long Ya finished speaking, they retreated to them and moved away from the window.

As soon as the three of them stood still, they saw a huge black animal figure leaping in from the window. Glass, alloy, and walls seemed to be no obstacle to it, and it was easily pierced like a layer of water film. Thoroughly.

Only when the giant beast landed on the ground did everyone see clearly that it was a huge black panther, standing on all fours and occupying most of the room. Its long tail is as thick as a snake, and it slams behind it twice like a whip, making a "whoosh" sound. Just listening to it, it feels very powerful.

If leopards are also beautiful and ugly, the appearance of this black panther is definitely one of the best. It looks very fierce and imposing.

It jumped in so fast that Long Ya, Qi Chen and the soldier all got out of the way, only Lao Yuan who was paralyzed on the floor suffered.

Although Lao Yuan looked only in his early forties, he was actually in his fifties and sixties, and he was panting when he went upstairs, let alone his reaction speed.He watched Longya lead those two people to the wall, blinking his eyes, what happened before he brought them back, the black panther's face was already in front of him.

Close at hand.

It's really close...

When Lao Yuan and the black panther looked at each other, their eyeballs almost met.

Leng Buding was face to face with such a feline beast that seemed to eat people, and Lao Yuan's heart almost went on strike, so he was in a cross-eyed state, rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and looked like he didn't come up in one breath. The look of wanting to stick it out.

He was just about to fall to the ground unconscious, when he heard a crisp sound of "啪——" like a bursting firecracker, falling on the side of his forehead, which made him tremble in fright, and froze in the middle of falling to the ground. Can faint successfully.

"Oops—I'm sorry, I didn't see someone lying under my feet." A clear and pleasant male voice followed, with a faint smile in his words.

The old Yuan, whose head was on the verge of falling, was almost covered by the black panther's face, and he froze for a while, unable to find out who the source of the sound was.

On the contrary, the black panther didn't feel very comfortable in the room, and he gasped impatiently twice, and the hot beast smell with a bloody smell covered Lao Yuan's head and face.

Lao Yuan shuddered, and howled in his heart: "Oh, grandma, help me—this thing is really going to eat people!" His eyes, which were finally straightened, were about to roll back into his head, as if he was going to die in the next second like.

Only then did the black panther mercifully turn away his face, moved two steps, turned his body a little sideways, and stopped facing Lao Yuan.

Following its movements, the person sitting on its back fell into Lao Yuan's eyes.

This person is wearing a light pink shirt and a very well-shaped gray sheepskin overcoat. He has one foot on the back of the black panther, and the other dangling to one side, with his right elbow resting on his bent knee. On the top, holding a long black whip in his left hand, it was none other than Shan Xiao, the leader of the recovery team.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to Lao Yuan: "I'm really sorry, your position is too coincidental, our Xiao Hei is quite obedient, and he just drank two barrels of raw blood and ate two barrels of raw meat, so don't bite anyone for now, don't be afraid. "

Old Yuan: "..." I have never seen such a comforting person in my life.

Qi Chen: "..." Even with the lanterns on in Guanghe, there are not many people who can speak human language.

Seeing Lao Yuan's look of wanting to urinate even more, Shan Xiao added with a smile: "And you won't remember this soon, don't worry."

What I said... is really not a thing.

Lao Yuan was startled and frightened for a while, wondering what Shan Xiao meant by not remembering, could it be that he wanted to keep his mouth shut?

He was terrified and wanted to ask for some help, but when he turned around, he saw Long Ya's darkened face, and then he turned around and saw a soldier with a long knife in his hand with a cold iron light all over his body...

In short, none of them are not scary.

Difficult choices in life come so unexpectedly that people have no defense at all.Lao Yuan swept back and forth, but finally swallowed "Gudong", and collapsed on the spot with broken pots. Of course, the main reason was that his legs were shaking like chaff, and he couldn't stand up at all.

Long Ya had seen enough of Lao Yuan's cowardice, and finally opened his mouth and screamed at Shan: "Okay, don't scare him now, there is still something waiting for you to deal with."

"Huh?" Shan Xiao listened, his eyes swept over Qi Chen, and finally fell on the soldier standing beside him with a knife, and raised his chin: "Him?"

"Yes!" Long Ya nodded, raised his hand and patted the soldier's shoulder, and shouted at Shan Shan: "The soul raised by the armor has just woken up, and its thinking consciousness has stopped more than 1000 years ago. He's jet lagged, I still have something to ask."

Jet lag is a commonly used phrase in Guanghe. Who makes almost all the employees in this unlucky company not human?Swords, guns, bows, pots and pans, there are only things that ordinary people can't think of, and there is nothing that Guanghe Company can't accept.The front desk is a Song Dynasty earthen pot, and the accountant is a Han Dynasty wine bottle. It is almost normal in Guanghe.

It's just that when these non-human things are collected, they don't know the date and time, so it is necessary for Shan Xiao, who is good at fooling people, to go out and fool people first, so that the ghosts who suddenly wake up in the new century can calm down. Let them know what happened during the thousands of years of their sleep, and shorten the sense of space-time distance.

Commonly known as jet lag.

Shan Xiao understood, put away the long whip in his hand, raised his hand and waved at the soldier: "Come on, follow me to the next door—" He touched the panther's side with his feet, signaling it to turn its head, and then He casually asked, "Can the next room be used?"

Lao Yuan nodded with a blank face: "It can be used, you can use it casually." Can you say you can't?

The soldiers looked hesitantly at Qi Chen, then at Longya, holding a long knife in confusion, and walked forward behind the black panther.

Lao Yuan looked numbly at the huge black panther carrying Shan Xiao straight to the wall, and then passed through the wall without hindrance, and then the soldier paused, and followed through the wall to the next door.

In short, to Lao Yuan, these people who penetrated the wall and entered the ground were all ancestors, and they were not easy to mess with.

But the most terrible thing among them is Uncle Longyalong.

As soon as Shan Xiao led the soldiers to the next door, the room was instantly emptied, leaving only Lao Yuan, Long Ya, and Qi Chen.

And Lao Yuan still maintained a half-lying posture, with his head off the ground, and his neck that was about to break was stiff, accepting the two people looking down.

But fortunately, Long Ya's tall man still has a bit of humanity. He didn't stand still, but took big strides, stepped over Lao Yuan, sat in the armchair beside him, and then clasped his elbows On his knees, in a manly posture, looking down at Lao Yuan in front of his feet, he moved his long and thin fingers twice, and a short-handled dagger appeared between his fingers.

Long Ya held the handle of the dagger loosely, letting the dagger hang down naturally, and the tip of the dagger happened to be facing Lao Yuan.

Old Yuan: "..."

Qi Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, and stood obediently beside Long Ya. He knew from this posture that Team Leader Long was going to torture to extract a confession!