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

"From now on, the rules of the game are set by the strong."

The quiet courtyard, with weeds and withered flowers, and the bleak autumn wind, seems to be deserted.

Oh, the sound came from the roof.

The moon is bright and the stars are dim.

Xiao En was wearing a one-piece orange cat pajamas with a fluffy little yellow chick riding on his neck.

"ah?"

"Wow! This is unacceptable. We've been abandoned again! Ahhh~" Xiao En was so angry that his cat's tail was shaking.

"Ahhh~Wow!" Abai also swayed with Xiaoen, and the little red flower on the furry little chicken's head also swayed happily.

The two furries who had turned over the roof were sure that they were the only two left at home.

"Humph! Ah Bai, we are going to rise up and let them know how powerful we are!"

"Ah! Hi!" Abai raised his little fist and waved it with Xiaoen in a fighting gesture.

These two furries are just about howling at the moon.

The people who sneaked away had no idea what they were about to face.

"Humph! They've completely taken advantage of us. We must let them know what it means to get your hands so sticky that you can't wash them off!"

"Hmph!" Abai didn't know what exactly happened, she just expressed her support in a baby voice.

"Ah~ I want to eat meat!"

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"Ah~eat meat~"

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In the distance, there were sneezes one after another.

"What's going on? Could it be that we two brothers have developed a tacit understanding even when we sneeze?" Hei Ye touched his chin in confusion. "Mute, don't you feel something is wrong?"

Dumb Zhang looked at Hei Ye and he replied in a low voice, "Hmm."

"Well, could it be that it's moving again?" A murderous look flashed in Hei Ye's eyes.

The mute looked at Heiye and suddenly said, "Blind, you take over the job."

"Ah?" Hei Ye was rarely confused for a moment. His extremely jumpy thoughts could not keep up with the thoughts of Dumb Zhang.

"No, why did you run away?" Hei Ye saw that the dumb Zhang was about to run away and hurriedly shouted, "You asked me to do two jobs, and you didn't give me two commissions."

The mute Zhang Zhang replied, "It will be deducted from the previous commission."

"Before? What about this time? What about after that? Dumb?!" Hei Ye looked at the dumb man in disbelief, the man who treated money like dirt. "No, why do you need commission? You live in the open air, and if your employer doesn't take you out, you have to walk. Hua Er Ye provides you with clothes, and you either live in the wilderness or sleep in my bed. Why do you need money?"

Dumb Zhang answered seriously, "Adoptive mother."

"Well, okay, the reason is very legitimate and the reason is very strong." Hei Ye nodded and watched Dumb Zhang run away. "That's not right! You black-hearted bastard! You threw all the work to Hei Ye!"

Dumb Zhang ran very fast, I wonder if he really didn't hear Hei Ye's roar.

"The world is becoming more and more corrupt, and people's hearts are no longer as they used to be! The diligent mute no longer wants to work. Who is it! Who is it! Who has corrupted the mute?" Hei Ye had no choice but to go to work with a sigh. Since the mute had given up, he had to take over.

This is Hei Ye's lonely and cold road.

A few days later, a dilapidated van was parked in a corner of the wilderness.

"Third Master, who are we waiting for? Who is so famous? Why is he so late?" A strong man complained to Third Master carefully.

The Third Master raised his foot to kick, but there was not much space in the car, so he had to wave his hand and slap the man on the head. "Pa!"

"I'm not anxious at all, why should you be anxious?" The Third Master, who was already in a bad mood, finally vented his anger at this moment.

"Uncle San, be careful about your temper, it's harmful to your health. You're already old, why are you still so angry? Come on, health is important, would you like to drink some health water?" Wu Yu smiled like a salesman selling nutritional supplements and handed his huge kettle to his uncle. "Would you like some? You can't afford to be cheated. As your nephew, I'll give you a discount. Don't pay 800, don't pay 500, just will do!"

"Hey, you little bastard, how dare you take my money!" The Third Master rushed over and wanted to beat Wu Yu.

Wu Yu was no longer a weakling, and a Third Master could not hold him down. He used his slippery hands like a loach to quickly hide behind the guards.

Hei Ye walked over to watch the fun, "Wow, it's quite lively! Are you guys playing Eagle Catches Chicken?"

"Black blind man!" Third Master looked at the large black man with blazing eyes. Why was it him? Where was Master Zhang?

Hei Ye had no idea why the war suddenly turned to his side.

"Hey, Third Master, what are you targeting?" Hei Ye dodged Third Master's sudden attack nimbly and quickly. He turned around and kicked one of Third Master's on the butt.

"Black blind man!" The Third Master almost fell to the ground, but was helped up by the big boss and did not fall to the ground.

"Ahem," Hei Ye suddenly remembered the balance he hadn't received yet, "Sorry, sorry, it just happened, it just happened!"

"Uncle San, I'm not criticizing you, but you're already old and you still don't have time to spar with others. What's the point? You should pay attention to your health." Wu Yu sat in the car, leaning against the window, unscrewed the thermos, blew on it, and then took a slow sip, making a slurping sound. "Huh~ At your age, you should pay attention to your health."

Wu Yi took another sip as he spoke, accidentally sucking a jujube from the cup into his mouth. As he chewed the jujube, he said to his cheap master, who turned to look at him, "Oh, you must be the famous Hei Ye, the legendary Nan Xia, right? I've heard of you for a long time."

Hei Ye looked at Ming Mingsheng, who had the appearance of a scholar with a flawless gentleman, but was carrying a large thermos cup. His tone was full of the smell of an old man who cares about health. "Oh, you must be the famous Third Master! Seeing is believing. I have heard of you for a long time."

The Third Master was so angry at the two people who were extremely hypocritical in their interactions that he wanted to hit them.

"Third Master?" Fanzi didn't know why his Third Master had been so irritable recently.

"Huh~ let's get in the car and go." The Third Master forced himself to suppress his fluctuating emotions and tried to comfort himself, to get down to business first.

"Third Master?" The foreigner was a little worried about his own Third Master.

"Big Brother! Don't worry too much. I think Third Uncle might be in menopause." Wu Yu whispered in Fanzi's ear.

"Damn it, you little brat, I'm not deaf yet, not deaf!" The Third Master was about to jump up.

"Third Master! Third Master! The road is bad, don't be impulsive!" Before Dafan finished speaking, the car suddenly shook.

"Boom!"

The Third Master gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to rub his head.

"Third Master, are you okay?" Banzi rushed over and checked Third Master's head with concern.