Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Hearing Shirley Yang's recognition, Chen Yulou couldn't help but smile.

Looking at the little Shenfeng in his hand, Shirley Yang looked at Chen Yulou again, and asked respectfully: "Dare to ask who this old man is?"

Chen Yulou slowly took off the hat and sunglasses on his head, revealing his whole face:

"It is Chen Yulou, the leader of the Jieling Mountains, --- below.

"When that little brother saw me for the first time, he didn't hesitate to tell me my name, and I was also very curious, you, how did you know?"

Huo Jilin smiled slightly: "The seniors are really extraordinary, and they have a kingly spirit, except for the leader of the Jieling Mountains, the younger generations really don't know who else can have such a spirit." "

Although Chen Yulou is now down, Huo Jilin still understands it.

"Alas. Hearing

Huo Jilin's words, Chen Yulou sighed.

Although Chen Yulou's eyes were already blind, Huo Jilin could still see the complexity on his face.

There is reluctance, excitement, joy, and sadness.

Come to think of it, Chen Yulou is nostalgic for his echoed past.

When Shirley Yang heard Chen Yulou's name, her eyes were full of excitement:

"You are Chen Yulou, the leader of the Jieling Mountains!"

"My grandfather's notes often mention your name. "

How did you end up like this?"

Chen Yulou smiled bitterly:

"Back then, in Yunnan, I broke a lot of brothers, and I was blind because of this.

"After returning to Changsheng Mountain, I felt shameless to be the leader of the mountain again, and I happened to meet a brother who touched gold, and he came to this Gulan County with me.

"We found a large tomb and built a dragon king temple here to find gold.

"Later, he died in the tomb, but fortunately this junior let him be buried in peace.

"I'm here to stay, but I'm dead.

After listening to Chen Yulou's words, Shirley Yang felt distressed for a while: "My grandfather's diary mentioned that you are his brother, my name is Shirley Yang, and when we come out of this tomb, I will pick you up and go to the beautiful country together."

Chen Yulou pinched his fingers and said, "What you want to find is under this tomb."

Shirley Yang asked suspiciously: "How do you know what I'm

looking for?"

Chen Yulou finished calculating and put his hand away:

"The curse of the partridge whistle will be passed on to future generations, and what you are looking for, there are clues under this tomb."

"However, if you want to go down, go with this descendant beside you, and with him, everything is easy to say. Taking

people's money and eliminating disasters with people, Huo Jilin nodded: "You can rest assured of this." "

It's not that I'm worried about Shirley Yang much, it's mainly a team of cannon fodder behind Shirley Yang.

Chen Yulou nodded with satisfaction, and drew a peace charm on a yellow paper talisman with a wave of his pen.

After drawing the Ping Talisman, Chen Yulou wrapped Xiao Shenfeng in the peace talisman and handed it to Huo Jilin: "This Xiao Shenfeng has been with me for decades, and now I will give it to you."

Huo Jilin was not polite, and took over Xiao Shenfeng without hesitation.

After saying goodbye to Chen Yulou, Huo Jilin followed Xue Li Yang to the hotel where Xue Li Yang and his party went.

The inn seemed to have been chartered by Shirley Young, and it didn't open in broad daylight.

If it weren't for the buzz in this door, I would have thought that this store was closed.

Shirley Young knocked on the door, and someone immediately came and opened the door.

Entering the door, Huo Jilin found that the door was full of people, all dressed in black.

Huo Jilin glanced up and down, there were a total of eight people, looking at their appearances, three of them were from the beautiful country, two were from the cherry blossom country, and the rest were all from Daxia.

At the head was a woman in a black leather wallet, peeling apples with a large knife.

Shirley Yang introduced: "This is the leader of this gang, called Hua Han." "

This Hua Han is about 1.7 meters tall, about 25 years old, with healthy wheat-colored skin, truncated in the middle of his right eyebrow, and full of heroic spirit.

Seeing that Huo Jilin was looking at himself, Hua Han pointed the tip of the knife at Huo Jilin: "What are you looking at?"

The big knife in front of him flashed with a cold light, and it was only a few centimeters away from Huo Jilin's throat.

As long as Hua Han poked forward slightly, he could bring irreversible damage to Huo Jilin.

But Huo Jilin's face was not afraid, and his cold eyes stared straight at Hua Han: "You are very rude,"

Hua Han's face was angry, and he sent the knife forward a little more: "What do you say! You have the ability to say it again!"

At this moment, Huo Jilin's throat had already touched the tip of the knife.

Huo Jilin's face did not change: "I said that you are very rude."

Seeing this, Shirley Yang immediately came to stop him.

He took the knife off Huo Jilin's neck and introduced it to Hua Han: "This is our partner who is about to go together, his name is Huo Jilin, you don't have a holiday with him, his skills are definitely above you."

Hearing this, Hua Han's face suddenly became a sneer: "In a beautiful country, no one dares to say that they are better than me in front of me." "

The knife in Hua Han's hand looks like it weighs at least forty catties, although it is not as big as the black gold ancient knife, but it is by no means a weight that an ordinary person can easily wield.

These mercenaries are all fierce and vicious, and this Hua Han can be the leader of this group of people, and he is by no means an idle person.

Huo Jilin chuckled: "You also said that you are the strongest in the beautiful country, but this is Daxia

!" "It's a dragon that is coiled for me, and a tiger is also lying on my stomach!"

Hearing this, the people around instantly surrounded him.

Hua Han glanced Huo Jilin up and down, and snorted coldly: "Just you, you don't need me to make a move, Smith, you come." A

beautiful Chinese man who was about the same height as Huo Jilin came out.

Smith looked at Huo Jilin and said with a smile: "Hahaha, come on, I will break the bones of your body."

Shirley Yang's face fell, blocking in front of Huo Jilin: "You guys are enough! Hua Han! If you do this again, go back to the beautiful country!"

Huo Jilin pulled Shirley Yang behind him: "It's all here, how can there be any reason to go back easily, if you want to fight, I can accompany you." "

Which of these people is not the best cannon fodder

? Since ancient times, how many capable people have been defeated because of underestimating the enemy?

For example, underestimating the enemy.

Smith's eyes seemed to be full of teasing: "Just you, if I don't beat you to the bottom in three minutes, I'll take your last name!"

Several people skillfully moved the tables and chairs, leaving Huo Jilin and Smith with enough open space.

Hua Han leaned against the wall and ate the apple with a relaxed face.

Hua Han's people stood beside her, with an expression that was not too big to see the excitement.

Smith smashed his two fists a few times, and slammed into Huo Jilin's body at once.

"Whew!"

Smith was extremely fast, sending a gust of wind through the air.

Seeing that Smith was about to come to him, Huo Jilin avoided it and smashed his right fist into Smith's back.

"Ahh