Tomb Robbery: If Hei Ye has the ability, don't fight back

"What are you looking at? Come here quickly and lead the way!" Hei Ye beckoned to Wu Yu as if calling a puppy.

"Lead the way?" Wu Yu's brain paused.

"Yes, don't you know I'm in a hurry? Didn't we agree to finish the story with you? Oh, please hurry up, protagonist! Don't waste the time of the supporting characters," Hei Ye put his arm around Wu Yu's shoulder and advised earnestly, "Time is money, and money can't buy time."

Wu Yu looked at Hei Ye, who was hooking his shoulder and suddenly accelerating forward. "I have a feeling that this is not what you want to say. Hei Ye, are you upset by something?"

The man in sunglasses blinked. The one who wanted to run faster secretly pulled up the control panel. Hmm? The skill is running normally, no problem! Then how did this person know that he wanted to say that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold.

That means the cat that is running around diligently now is the one that comes to take over the job.

The real Hei Ye was lying there idly. Even the dumb Zhang knew to be lazy and find someone to do the work. Could it be that Hei Ye was just a little bit lacking in status?

"Tsk, that cat knows a lot." Hei Ye was holding a lollipop snatched from the cat, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Raising cats really requires a lot of technical skills!" Hei Ye tilted his head slightly, and there was a touch of emerald green on his earlobe, which was a small emerald leaf.

In Hei Ye's hand, a dagger danced between his fingers, just like his overactive mind.

His idle hand lightly touched the glittering earrings, the full leaf shape of which was obviously more than just a piece of jade.

Hei Ye could feel the benefits of it. When he was confronting the spirit behind him before, he could feel that thing devouring his vitality, and this vitality was full of benefits to him.

"It's not so easy to get the benefits of a cat." Hei Ye always felt that there was a trap here.

As for whether there are any pitfalls? The cat that works hard, perhaps, is simply working hard!

"We must be hardworking, brave and not afraid of hardships!" The fake Hei Ye who is seriously fooling Wu Yu. The real Xiao En has always known that the protagonist has some strange traits, but he really didn't expect it to be so strange.

"Wow!" With Abai's surprised little voice, Wu Xie performed a human disappearance trick in public.

"Does Wu Yao have to be so evil?"

"Fatty?" Abai looked at the new friend following closely behind him, and curiously stretched his little head to watch the fun.

"Wow ah ah~"

“Aaaaaah~”

The two brothers were performing a duet there.

"Ah!" Abai covered his mouth in surprise, his eyes following Fatty's swaying figure, just because Comrade Fatty was a bigger target.

Fatty was about to open his mouth to curse, but then he remembered that he couldn't lead the cute baby astray, so he swallowed his words back.

"It's okay~ah~ah~we are just swinging~ah! Qian~" The fat man who kept bumping into things was still distracted by comforting the cute Abai.

Wu Yi, who was also knocked dizzy, thought that if the fat man really had a daughter, she would be spoiled to the sky. It must be him who took the girl out to play every day, and he would pamper her to the utmost.

No matter how much he thought, Wu Yu drew out his dog-leg knife, cut the vines at the most appropriate position, and rolled over neatly to cushion the blow.

"Huh~ Some things can be changed, for example, you can save yourself when you encounter danger. Some things cannot be changed, for example..." Wu Xie swallowed a certain title. No, no, no, those were all accidents. He had no interest in being the leader of a sect.

"Wow! Naive little brother, stop lamenting life! Your proletarian brothers still need help! Ah!"

"Go on!" Wu Yu pulled out a dagger, estimated the direction and threw it to Fatty, then he went to chat with his old friend.

"Yo!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunshot still echoed in the empty space. Wu Xie put away his gun and then smiled and continued to greet the blue-eyed fox he had shot in the head, saying, "It's been many years, you're still as charming as ever, buddy."

After hurrying for a long time, the Third Uncle finally heard the sound of gunshots. With sweat on his forehead, he quickened his pace, fearing that if he was any slower, his eldest nephew would have finished work and gone home to eat his employees' instant noodles.

"Fuck! Why are kids these days so difficult?"

"Third Master, I think the young Third Master follows you, just those few moves..." Fanzi suddenly stopped talking. He didn't know what he said wrong, but he relied on his many years of experience following the Third Master. If he said anything more, he would be kicked.

Fanzi felt that the Third Master was particularly liked by him. No matter how you look at it, a tiger father will have a dog son. But he didn't understand why the Third Master was not willing to listen to his praise. He scratched his head in confusion and said, "Then let's hurry up!"

The Third Master quickened his pace with a dark face.

The third master hurried over and took a look with wide eyes.

The soldiers couldn't help but rub their eyes, "Wow! Third Master, what is that?"

"Nephew, be careful behind you!" The Third Master looked in horror at the two figures in white clothes, carrying a sedan chair and bouncing forward without bending their legs. They went straight towards Wu Yu.

"Be careful!" Abai clapped his hands and repeated the words that interested her.

They had all drawn their guns and were tacitly aiming at San Ye and Fan Zi in front and behind respectively, only then did they see the small figure in the middle. Of course, it was no problem if they didn't see it, it was just a waste of bullets.

"Uncle San, if you don't hurry up, you won't even be able to eat the shit while it's still hot!" Wu Yu shouted with his hands clasped together.

"Snapped!"

The fat man who was studying the coffin came over at some point and slapped Wu Xie, "Speak politely in front of this cute little girl."