"Wait a moment."

"Brother Partridge Whistle, what's wrong?"

"Ship Luo, although I can't understand what is written on this stone gate, we don't know what is going on behind this stone gate. It may be inappropriate to blew the stone gate open."

Tomb robbers are not about eating and drinking water. As a veteran who has been wandering in major ancient tombs for many years, Partridge Whistle understands how dangerous it is than anyone else.

Everyone knows what is happening behind the stone gate. If you forcefully break into the door, you may have endless troubles.

"Then what do you want to do? Baby is right in front of you, you can't let me in."

Luo Laowai came to Pingshan for the purpose of treasures in the tomb.

With the treasures in the bottle of the mountain tomb, he can buy guns and grain, and become bigger and stronger in this troubled times.

Just because of this shitty stone door, I want to stop him. What a fuck.

He didn't care what danger was behind the stone gate.

No matter what, he must enter this gate. If anyone stops him, he will be his enemy.

"Sir Luo, don't be anxious, let Honggu try it." Chen Yulou waved to Miss Hong. "Honggu, see if you can open this door."

"Always keep your head in mind, no problem."

Miss Hong learned ancient color tricks at the Moon Gate, and was extremely researched on various mechanisms in the tomb.

This stone gate mechanism has no choice but to do anything about the leader of the mountain moving partridge whistle and Chen Yulou, who is unloading the mountain, but it cannot help her.

After studying it, Miss Hong pressed her eyes on a strange beast relief on the stone gate.

In everyone's amazing eyes, the stone gate roared and slowly opened.

"Haha..., it's open!" Luo Laowai was so happy to see the stone gate successfully opened. He kept giving the thumbs up at the Red Girl. "Miss Red, you are still amazing, great!"

"Miss Red, I admire you."

Before, Partridge Whistle only knew that Miss Hong's flying knife was very powerful, but she didn't expect to study the mechanism of the ancient tomb so thoroughly.

He is indeed not as good as this.

If he was asked to come, although he wouldn't be able to open the stone gate, he would definitely not be as fast as hers.

"Miss Hong's research on the mechanism of the ancient tombs is not unwilling to be with the tens of thousands of brothers in Xiling." Chen Yulou looked arrogant.

Miss Hong's move greatly increased their face in front of Queqiao Whistle, the leader of moving mountains and Luo Laowai, the warlord in western Hunan. How could he not be proud?

"Hama Guai, bring the royal armor that I have on my head."

"Okay, always-bearing." Huamaguai put the royal inner armor on Chen Yulou. "The head of the head, always-bearing said that this Pingshan is extremely dangerous, so you must pay attention to safety."

"What's the point?" Chen Yulou glanced at Huamaguai.

This was not the first time he had been to the tomb, and the old man just didn't trust him, so he specially sent Huamakuai to stare at him.

He is no longer a child, is the old man so worried about him?

This Pingshan is dangerous and can even cross tens of thousands of brothers who can cross the Hexiling Mountain to level the Pingshan in minutes.

Huamaguai was helpless.

I always have too confident and I am so confident that I am conceited, so I always have to let him follow me, for fear that something will happen to me.

"Don't worry, I'll always look at Huamakuai." Miss Hong patted Huamakuai's shoulder.

She knew Chen Yulou's temper better than all the brothers in the sect. It was unrealistic to prevent him from getting to the tomb at this time, so she could only take one step at a time.

"Light the torch, get down to the tomb!" Chen Yulou asked the brothers from Xiling to light up the torch.

"Brothers, I'll cheer up my spirits. If anyone finds out that I'm rewarding, whoever dares to step back and shoot him down."

Luo Laowai said to the adjutant, "Little Yangzi, please stay outside to help me."

Adjutant Yang said, "Sir Luo, be careful."

Partridge Whistle said, "Old foreigner, Hua Ling, you two stay outside."

"Senior brother, I'll go with you."

"Senior Brother..."

"Obe obedient, old foreigner, take good care of Hua Ling."

The reason why we are not allowed to go in with the old foreigners and Hua Ling.

Because there are too many people.

If he encounters danger inside, he is afraid that he will not care about the old foreigners and flower spirits.

"Miss Hua Ling, just listen to Brother Queqiao Whistle. You said what if you are a girl in every family encounters danger, right?"

Mingli considered whether to stop Chen Yulou and the others from going down the urn city.

With Chen Yulou's conceited personality, he certainly would not listen to his advice.

And Luo Laowai would definitely not be able to listen to him.

They are now fascinated by Pingshan Caibao's eyes and mind.

If he stood up now to stop them from going to the Wengcheng, with the temper of Luo Laowai, he might be able to shoot him.

Besides, I was very curious about Wengcheng Mingli, so I happened to go in and take a look.

"You have to care." Hua Ling glanced at Ming Li.

Partridge Whistle said, "Hua Ling, how do you speak."

"It's okay, Brother Partridge Whistle, the Hua Ling girl may have any misunderstandings about me." Ming Li smiled.

He really didn't understand why Hua Ling was so hostile to him.

He seems to have never offended this girl, right?

Could it be that this girl is interested in him and wants to use this to attract his attention?

A woman's heart is a needle under the sea, and she can't guess it thoroughly.

"Old foreign brother, Nuqing will ask you to take care of him."

The role of the Rage Chicken is to restrain the poisonous insects in the Penshan Palace.

There is no room for the Rage Chicken to play except for various deadly mechanisms in the urn.

Therefore, Mingli didn't plan to bring the rooked chicken in.

The mechanism of the Wengcheng is so terrible. If the rage chicken enters, it may be shot into a sieve by a crossbow with a thick wrist.

Partridge Whistle wondered, "Brother Ming, won't you bring this chicken in?"

"Brother Partridge Whistle, do you believe me?" Ming Li smiled and said, "I counted on my fingers and found that there was no treasure in it, but a place of death, a grave for those who broke in."

Hua Ling muttered, "Pretending to be a ghost."

Ming Li's behavior made her feel even more disliked. She even calculated her fingers, and she was so different from those scammers who cheated on people.

The senior brother also said that he was a master, and he didn't know what kind of witchcraft this guy used to deceive him, so that his senior brother trusted him so much.

"Hey, big man." Ming Li was too lazy to argue with the little girl Hua Ling, so she walked over and patted Kunlun's waist.

The big Kunlun is not only tall, but also very burly.

Ming Li was 1.8 meters tall and was even less than his shoulders. Standing aside with him, he looked even thin.

Although Kunlun had some problems with his brain, he was loyal to Chen Yulou and saved Chen Yulou's life several times.

If it weren't for Kunlun in the underground palace before, Chen Yulou would have been smashed into flesh paste by a beam.

Unfortunately, because of Chen Yulou's conceit, Kunlun eventually died in the Wengcheng.

After entering, I will see if there is a chance to save this big man. After all, it would be a pity if such a loyal and stupid man died.

"Hehe..." Kunlun grinned at Mingli, and his huge palm slapped Mingli's shoulder hard.

If it were the case, ordinary people would have been slapped down long ago, but Mingli didn't even move.

He was born with divine power, and later he opened the Grandmaster-level Eight-Pole skill from the Golden Treasure Box.

Although he is much shorter than Kunlun and thinner than him, his strength is even bigger than Kunlun and more flexible.

Not bragging.

He can beat ten people like Kunlun!
Chapter completed!