Tomb raiding: Intercepting Yin Xinyue and building a family of immortals

Old Zhang, who was so hungry he couldn't resist, froze in his tracks after hearing this.

He knew Su Chen's temperament and understood that Su Chen wouldn't talk nonsense, so he spoke up somewhat awkwardly.

"This is Wang Lang. If he really wanted to kill us, why would he wait until now?"

“That’s right, I am Wang Lang. What are you doubting, Clan Chief Su?”

Wang Lang was also stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Chen with an innocent expression, puzzled.

Su Chen didn't explain, but simply looked at Wang Lang and gently shook his head.

"If I hadn't met Wang Lang, I would have been completely fooled by you. Actually, my relationship with Wang Lang isn't good. If it weren't for the Wang family, he would have killed me directly."

Looking at the fake Wang Lang in front of him, Su Chen felt that he was being looked down upon. He shook his head helplessly and slowly said.

"Even if he didn't kill me, he wouldn't have brought me food like this."

"So the failure was due to attitude?"

Wang Lang was stunned when he heard this. He obviously did not expect that the relationship between Su Chen and Wang Lang would be so strange.

Generally speaking, since they are collaborators, their relationship should be harmonious, but the one they are showing in front of her at this moment is completely different.

Seeing this, Old Zhang finally reacted and waited for Wang Lang to speak.

"So he really was a fake."

"So what if I found out? I can still kill you!"

A rather unpleasant female voice suddenly came out of Wang Lang's mouth, causing the two people present to look at each other with some strange expressions.

While Old Zhang was still in shock, Wang Lang suddenly produced an Emei dagger and stabbed it at Old Zhang.

Su Chen reacted quickly, grabbing the plate of salted fish on the table to block the stab.

The fake Wang Lang's thrust was merely a cover; he then slid towards Su Chen's chest.

Upon feeling the force of that attack, Su Chen realized that it was just a feint, and his movements changed slightly.

He kicked the table and slid backward.

The fake Wang Lang paused for a moment. His first thrust failed, so he produced a short sword from his other hand and stabbed at Su Chen repeatedly, but each time it just grazed his body.

It may seem like a tiny difference, but in reality, the difference is huge.

Seeing that his strength was just so-so, Su Chen was too lazy to play any more tricks. He raised his hand, grabbed his wrist, and smashed it down!

boom!

The fake Wang Lang threw a punch, but was shocked by the monstrous force that could shake mountains, and slid backward.

Before he could make another move, Old Zhang, who had been watching the show from the sidelines, couldn't sit still any longer and pounced on him.

He had already handed over the gun when he got into the car.

However, Old Zhang, who started his career in Fengtian, was once quite skilled. Two or three ordinary men couldn't get close to him. He directly punched the person in front of him.

A hint of panic flashed in the fake Wang Lang's eyes. He quickly raised his hand and threw out a few smoke bombs, trying to take the opportunity to leave Lao Zhang.

Who knew that when Old Zhang saw this, he grabbed his wrist and slammed his hand down on his chest. Thick white smoke obscured the view, leaving only the sounds of the two fighting.

When the thick smoke cleared, Su Chen's expression looked slightly off.

He initially thought that the fake Wang Lang was just an imposter, so he didn't have to put in much effort. However, to his surprise, the fake Wang Lang did far more than he had imagined.

Emerging from the smoke were two old men, Zhang, entangled on the ground in a rather unseemly posture.

Old Zhang on the left said anxiously, "What are you still doing, Chief Su! Let's take him down together!"

Old Zhang on the right looked even more helpless.

"No! Don't listen to him, I'm the one who's telling the truth!"

"Don't try to imitate me, I'm going to tear your face off."

The two Zhangs attacked at the same time, trying to tear something off each other's faces, but since their skills were about the same, they did not gain anything except for a brief struggle.

Su Chen was stunned by the scene before him, unsure of what to say. He simply stood there and watched for a while. The two old Zhangs fought for a while without a clear winner, so they stopped fighting.

"No, don't look! He's a fake, let's take him down together!"

"He's the fake one! Old Su, you absolutely mustn't be soft-hearted!"

The two Zhangs spoke almost simultaneously, then glared fiercely at each other.

Seeing this, Su Chen rolled up his sleeves and said, "You all have your backs to me. I'm going to knock you all out in a bit. The fake ones will die, but the real ones will live."

"Okay!"

Old Zhang on the left spoke up immediately and turned around.

Old Zhang on the right saw this scene and tiptoed over. Just as he was about to make a move, he heard Su Chen's voice.

“I can understand that you are impersonating Lao Zhang, but have you ever thought about it? You have no way to change clothes, so your so-called disguise is just an illusion.”

"what!"

Upon hearing this, Old Zhang was startled and subconsciously pinched his cheek.

"When did I fall under the illusion? Was it the moment he walked in?"

"It's that smoke."

Su Chen looked at Old Zhang in front of him and spoke calmly.

"I'll give you a chance. If you come out now, I won't kill you. But if you continue to hide, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"No, can you tell who the two of us are?"

Seeing this, Old Zhang couldn't help but speak up.

He's very worried that if he admits he's wrong, he'll be the one who dies.

The two old Zhangs even had the same attitude. Seeing this, Su Chen remained calm and continued to speak with a smile.

"Don't worry, although he's the same as you, there are some differences in the details, for example..."

Before he could finish speaking, a figure suddenly darted over.

boom!

The guy had only run halfway when several cracks suddenly appeared under Su Chen's feet. He came crashing down like a cannonball, punching the fleeing Old Zhang back.

He looked at the person in front of him and said without any politeness.

"Actually, I made it up. I didn't see the difference between the two of you either."

"Old Su, what you said really hit home."

Old Zhang, who had just walked over with the rope, felt a pang of heartache upon hearing these words.

But his hands were quick; he tied her up, even going so far as to perform a tortoise shell bondage in a wicked manner.

Su Chen then looked at the other person and spoke calmly.

"Who has time to care about you?"

"..."

After saying that, he didn't waste any more words and looked at the other person.

"Tell me, what exactly is the method of your illusion? Is it sleeping smoke or some other medium? There aren't many things that can make me have illusions."