Tomb Robbery: Pangu Immortality Pattern

"Boom——!

Listening to the thunder outside the window, Innocent raised his neck and drank the liquor in his glass.

"Hiccup~

" "Little brother, have you been underground for so long, have you found anything?"

Zhang Qiling didn't reply, but while picking up vegetables, his left hand touched into his pocket, and then took out his mobile phone and put it in Wuxie's hand.

"It seems that your second uncle has arrived in a place we haven't been to. Looking at the picture of the ancient tomb on Zhang Qiling's mobile phone, the fat man gently took a sip of liquor.

"Panyu, what are you looking at?" Looking at Pan Yu, who was staring at the window in a daze, he asked innocently curiously.

"I'm looking at a bunch of stupid hats, and they're still standing outside in such a heavy rain.

"Where? I'll see.

Looking at the innocence who came to the window, Panyu looked back.

"it, why is he?!Fatty, don't eat it, come and see.

"What's so good-looking, it's just delaying the fat man's dinner." As he spoke, the fat man stuffed a prawn into his mouth, and then reluctantly walked to the window.

"Eh, isn't this the old man we went to buy overseas shopping? Looking at this posture, it is estimated that someone bought something without giving money, and was approached. Looking

at the fat man with a straight thumb, he said innocently: "Fat man, did you give money for buying things?"

"It should be... Give it to you?"

looked at the fat man's uncertain look, and the corners of his innocent eyes twitched unnaturally a few times.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay with us!" As he spoke, the fat man found out the transfer record and showed it to Innocent, then ignored the group of stupid hats standing outside the B&B in the rain.

"It's also said that I can't protect myself, and I still have the leisure to watch the excitement of others.

Glancing at the innocent with a bitter face, Pan Yu turned his head to look at the young people who were swarming into the homestay with sticks in their hands.

"Find me, I saw them just now!" Listening

to the hoarse old voice outside the room, and the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Pan Yu grabbed a handful of fried peanuts with his right hand.

"Bang ——!"

As the door was kicked open, the person who kicked the door flew out with more than a dozen peanuts on his face, and smashed many of his own people along the way.

"Stepping

on the ——!" "No one told you, do you want to knock on the door when you enter?"

Looking at Pan Yu who was looking down at him, the young man led by him flashed a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, and without saying a word, his right hand holding the pickaxe handle smashed towards Pan Yu's left leg.

"Bang ——!",

"click——!

" "Heh~"

Pan Yu showed a sneer on his face, and stepped on the right foot of the young man's palm and gently stroked it.

"Ah——! my hand! Give it to Lao Tzu and kill him!"

"Fatty, stand back, don't break your blood." Stretching

out his hand to stop him, the fat man who was about to rush up with his bench legs kicked the young man who was wailing in pain on the ground into the oncoming crowd.

"Oops~

" "Wow——! my eggs!" Looking

at Panyu who seemed to be in a no-man's land, the fat man pouted: "Damn, all the opportunities to pretend to be forced were snatched away by Panyu."

"Come on, you, with your physique, if you don't have blood on your head, I'll count you awesome."

Seeing that I had already seen through your expression, the fat man coughed lightly: "Cough, that's right, but finally there is someone who is not afraid of death coming to the door, so I have to let the fat man have a good time."

At this, the fat man's eyes rolled and he looked at the young man lying on the ground wailing in pain.

"Fat... Fatty, what are you going to do!"

Seeing that the fat man approached with an unkind face, the young people who were beaten to the ground said sharply.

"What are you doing? Of course you have to do it! The fat man is afraid that you will be injured internally, so he will drain the blood for you!" As

he spoke, the fat man picked up a yellow hair, which was shaved by two big ears, followed by a loving hug, which made Huang Maole almost out of breath.

"Put... Let me go... You're... Die... Dead pervert!" "

Hey, the fat man is kind enough to help you, but you don't appreciate it, go away with you!" Looking

at the yellow hair that was thrown into the rain by the fat man like garbage, an evil expression appeared on his innocent face.

"Poisonous Dragon Drill

——!", "Killing ——! for a Thousand Years

", "Fat Man!Aruba ——!", "

Innocent, it seems to have gone too far?"

Looking at the green-haired young man who was foaming at the mouth with his crotch, the fat man scratched his head a little unwillingly.

"It's okay, a few more consecutive strokes will be heavy in your hands.

"Innocent, what the hell you say makes sense!" Seeing

the fat man barking on a mouthful of big white teeth, he waved his hand innocently, and his eyes looked for the next victim among the frightened young people in society...

"Old man, run one more step, and I'll let you lie down and go back." Looking at the old man who saw that the situation was not good, he turned his head and was about to run, Pan Yu slapped his hand on his shoulder in the next second.

"Master... Grandpa spares his life! I have no grievances with you, and I don't know how to provoke grandpa..."

Seeing

that the old man began to sell miserably, Pan Yu waved his hand again and again, just looking at the old man's arrogant appearance just now, he definitely did this kind of similar thing.

"Yo! Isn't this the old man? What kind of wind blew you here?"

Looking at the old man who nodded like the turtle grandson, the fat man couldn't help but chuckle.

"Old man, let's talk about it, how many of our brothers are eating, what does it mean that your people come up and kick the door, that is, our buddies are kind-hearted..."

"If you provoke them, I promise you, you will buy the cemetery. "

Little evil, what's the matter? Do you need me to help you deal with this old man?"

Looking at Erjing who walked in front of him, Wuxian smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Erjing is fine, we can handle it ourselves, the fat man took him to our house." "Alright, let's go back to sleep."

Glancing at the old man who was dragged into the house by the fat man's hand, Erjing scolded with a smile and turned back to the room where Wu Erbai was.

"Second master, Xiaoyu, this kid is getting more and more able to fight, and these forty-something-stakes with guys are stunned that they haven't touched him.

"Okay, it's a good thing that the juniors can have the ability, if you hear what he says, the tail will have to go up to the sky and come over to drink."

Looking at the slightly trembling wine glass in Wu Erbai's hand, Erjing chuckled and shook his head, and drank the liquor in the cup without saying a word.

"Bang ——!

" looked at the old man whose face was pressed on the dining table by himself, and the fat man slowly spoke: "Old man, I give you no less money, you bring people to make trouble, it stands to reason that I can't kill you too much, but the fat man is an easy-going person, give you a chance to explain." "

Hmm~hmm~

" "Can you speak human words?Be careful that your fat master and no-master will give you a meal Aruba!" "

Fat man, you are going to deform his face, he can talk and he will be a ghost."

Glancing at the red-faced old man, Pan Yu took a sip of wine and said slowly.