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

"Is this a knife?" Hei Ye was speechless as he looked at the knife that was as strong as he was. The knife was so strong that it seemed as if it had grown muscles, arrogant, heavy and wild.

"Yes, it's a knife! Didn't you dislike the previous knife because it was too small?" Xiao En showed the new product with a smile.

The knife looks very domineering overall, with smooth and sharp lines.

Hei Ye's fingers slid along the curve of the blade. The blade was like the moon, the blade was dark, and the handle was a calm black dragon, with neat scales and sharp claws. "This knife is really domineering. But, Mao'er, it can't just be a mighty and domineering knife, right?"

Hei Ye could feel his transformation from the inside out in the bone-chilling cold.

"Do you like this knife? If not, you can exchange it for something else, Heihei," Xiao En hugged Heiye's waist and whispered affectionately in Heiye's ear, "My little prince can like anything."

"Cat, so the ice and fire worlds are just for fun?" Hei Ye didn't believe that this was just for fun.

"To make sure you can have any knife you like, I'll collect a weapon rack for you! Then you can have big ones if you want them, and small ones if you want them, okay?"

"Oh? Really?" Hei Ye raised his eyebrows, "Why, from your tone, I heard that Feng Huo Xi Zhu Hou was so domineering!"

"Hmm? What's that? If you like it, let's have some."

"Wow, such a big knife. Do I need to find a mute to learn the skills from me?" Hei Ye picked up the knife and tried the feel.

Then a group of people in the wild mountains and wilderness prepared to watch Hei Ye perform knife skills with great interest.

"Tsk," Hei Ye looked at the crowd who were preparing to watch the excitement in various postures, and he suddenly cupped his hands, "Ladies and gentlemen, if you have money, please come and support us. If you don't have money, it doesn't matter, you can come and support us by paying by credit card. I have a POS machine with me!"

"Heihei, come on!" Abai suddenly raised his hand and threw a candy over.

Heiye swiftly reached out and took the reward that had been lost, "Thank you, Abai."

Hei Ye threw the candy into his mouth while jokingly talking, then suddenly picked up the knife. There were no extra moves, just a simple chop. The heavy knife came out with great power and majestic momentum.

"Hiss~ Why is it still a bit cold? Countless souls must have died under this knife!" Fatty was originally squatting there, ready to appreciate the master's top-level combat power, but he didn't expect to feel a chill first.

Wu Yu also rubbed his arms and said half-heartedly, "This must be the legendary evil spirit!"

"Yeah, right!" Huaerye nodded seriously, as if he really felt the murderous intent.

"Well, it's a bit murderous." The mute gave the final conclusion.

Xiao En didn't say a word. He squatted there with his chin in his hand. His little prince was good at everything he did: a young man in brocade clothes leisurely petting a cat, a swordsman full of murderous aura, and a proud little prince.

The sword moves, the world becomes cold, and snow falls into the abyss.

"The flying geese rise, breaking through the clouds and mist, across thousands of rivers and mountains,

Eat frost and drink snow, forge for ten years, sharpen a sword,

Look at me, I'm the one who stands alone against all odds, I dare to make ten thousand men frown~

The flying swan rises, steps over the glacier, and its sharp edge cuts through the sky~

Lingshuang Aoxue, don't you see, it's cold at high altitude~

Follow me, lead the way, the wind blows in the east and the flags are shining brightly~"

"Wow!" Abai stretched out his little hand in surprise.

Xiao En took out a small rabbit fur cape and threw it to Abai's filial son.

"Oh my! They say it snows in June! Tsk, does this even qualify as 'The Injustice of Dou E'?" Fatty shrank his neck, crossed his arms, and shouted, "Hei Ye, that's enough. Let's go back and have hot pot! This weather is perfect for hot pot, and it can also prevent colds."

"Then we have to eat the shabu-shabu hotpot. Xiaohua, do you want to eat the tomato hotpot or the mushroom soup? But this time, Abai will be there to eat with you!" Wu Xie also shrank his neck and turned to ask Huaerye next to him.

"Yes, I have a companion this time! Right? Abai, we can eat the same thing." Grandpa Huaer looked at the cute Abai with a smile.

"Yes, yes~ Let's eat together." Abai generously expressed his willingness to accompany Huaerye.

"No way! Don't you all want to give me some money?" Hei Ye casually slung his knife over his shoulder and ran over in two steps to chase after a few people who turned around and left. He still stretched out his hand and waved, "Don't be so stingy!"

Huaerye looked at the big hand that was stretched out, and his occupational disease as a big money donor kicked in. He grabbed a stack of money from his wallet at random and gave it to the hand without even counting.

"Thank you, Mr. Huaer, for the reward!" Heiye simply threw the knife to Xiaoen, and then began to count the money seriously.

Xiao En, who was squatting, caught the knife thrown by Hei Ye. He looked at Hei Ye and subconsciously touched the blade with his fingers.

"Heihei~ You're really good at swordplay~ So do you like this sword?"

Hei Ye glanced at Xiao En, a smile spreading across the corner of his mouth, "Mao'er, what do you want to say?"

"Heihei~" Xiao En pounced on him and kissed Hei Ye.

Hei Ye glanced at Xiao En's hand holding the knife with one hand.

"Eat the pot~" Abai danced happily.

"Huh~" Hei Ye turned his head to avoid the cat that was pestering him, "Let's go, let's go back and eat hot pot first."

"Okay, do you want this knife, or should I find you something else?" Xiao En stuck close to Hei Ye, looking very sincere, as if he would not give you the stars or the moon, and even if it was the sun, he would shoot it down.

Heiye put his arm around Xiaoen's neck and said, "Alright, what do you need so many knives for without my hands?"

"Put it on display, or keep it for fun! Anything is fine." Xiao En felt that his beloved little prince should be arrogant and have everything he wants.

Xiao En's casual words reminded Hei Ye of his collection in the warehouse back then. He would put the ones he particularly liked in his room to look at, touch, and play with in his spare time. He would put the ones he really liked in the study to appreciate them occasionally. There were also some that he might not like but were very valuable that he would put in the warehouse.

"Cat~"

"Ah."

"Put the knife away, let's go back and eat hot pot." Hei Ye signaled Xiao En to put the knife away. The knife was really too big. If Dumb Zhang's black gold ancient knife was wrapped with cloth and carried on his back, it would not be so conspicuous. If it was exposed, others might suspect whether it was a movie or TV prop. But this bag would not do that at all, it was too eye-catching.

Of course, if you pick it up and it looks light and fluttery, some people might suspect that it is made of plastic, but there is no point in suspecting it is made of plastic because it is too conspicuous, and people like them are afraid of being conspicuous.

Xiao En hugged Hei Ye and glanced at the people who had walked away. "Little Prince, you can actually put it away yourself."

Xiao En leaned against Hei Ye's face and said in a light voice, "I'll teach you."

Hei Ye tapped Xiao En's nose, looked into his sparkling eyes, and smiled, "You don't look like you want to teach me, you look like you want to lend me money at high interest rates."

"How could you wrong me like this?"

"Oh, then you have to do voluntary labor!"

"No, no! I just want a little reward, Your Majesty. If I do well, you should give me a little! Your Majesty~"

The cat that is asking for rewards has already actively searched for the rewards on its own.

"Cat~"

"My Lord, I only need a little bit~"

The lingering chill cannot stop the fiery passion.