"Look, what I said, I advised you to leave quickly and you won't leave. Well, it's not my fault. I won't pay for the medical expenses." Nalanhong still looked at the leader with a smile on his face and said nothing.

said the grave robber.

As the common saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the violent, and the violent are afraid of risking their lives. These more than twenty tomb robbers can be regarded as risking their lives. No one has dared to provoke them in this life, but today they encountered them.

The two living kings of hell, Nalanhong and Wushuang, were in trouble. The leader of the tomb robbers was so frightened that he knelt down and begged Nalanhong to let them go regardless of the villain.

Wushuang walked up to the man, looked at him coldly and asked, "Who are you? How dare you come to Changbai Mountain to cause trouble?"

The man was silent and did not want to reveal his identity.

Dongzi stepped forward, grabbed the man's hair and punched him in the chest, knocking the man out another ten meters, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out from his chest.

"I'll ask you again. It's just one chance. If you want to say it, say it. If you don't want to, throw it all into the mountains to feed the wolves! Who are you?" Wushuang walked over and patted the man's face and asked.

"I...I..." The man hesitated. He believed that if the demon wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as trampling on an ant, but if he said it, he might not have a good ending after returning.

"Master, you can't say it! You can't say it! If you say it, we will all die!" Others warned him.

"Haha? Hall Master? Haha... What's the matter, are you some kind of organization? Okay, okay, don't say it if you don't want to. Dongzi, Dayong, chop off the hands and feet of these people and throw them away.

Let's feed the wild wolves and blind bears." Wushuang lost interest in them and stopped asking any more questions, leaving everything to Dongzi and Dayong.

"I said, I said, we are all tomb robbers, hired by a big boss in Zhejiang to dig up dragon balls in Changbai Mountain." The hall leader finally became timid and could only tell the truth.

"What's your boss's name? How did he know there were dragon beads in Changbai Mountain?" Wushuang asked again.

"This... we don't know this either. He didn't say anything. Since we took money from others, it's not easy to ask questions. What I said is all the truth. Please let us go. We promise that we will never do this again."

It's an act of conscience." He begged.

Wushuang turned around and looked at Nalanhong, who nodded slightly to him. What that man said must be the truth.

"Go away, don't let me see you again."

These twenty people were covered in blood, supported each other, and limped away in panic. It is estimated that their mother would not be able to recognize them when they returned home.

Wushuang hugged his shoulders and looked at Nalanhong motionlessly, as if waiting for Nalanhong to explain something.

"Haha...Brother Wushuang, what are you looking at me for?"

"Xiaolan, you put these people up here on purpose, right? If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Nalanhong winked at everyone, and Dongzi, Dayong, and Nanhaiyue stepped aside. He told Wushuang exactly how Lin Meixi accidentally got a dragon ball last night and was rescued by him in the early morning. He said

He suspected that this so-called Dragon Pearl was left by the Manchus and was related to the royal dispute in the previous dynasty, so he waited for Wushuang to come to discuss it.

"Is this the girl?" Wushuang asked, pointing at Lin Meixi.

"Yes, she is the girl with great fortune. Come here, Mei Xi, please meet Mr. Wushuang."

Nalanhong called Lin Meixi, who was still in shock, to come closer.

Lin Meixi raised her head. She really didn't like Wushuang. She didn't have a good impression of Wushuang at the first meeting. Wushuang's body was not domineering, but gangster. She even doubted whether this Wushuang young man was from the local area.

The leader of the evil forces wouldn't be so capable if he didn't have his subordinates.

As the saying goes, it's better to move in first. She was prejudiced against Wushuang from the first meeting, which led to her feeling aloof from this man in the future.

"Why do you call him Young Master? He is thirty at most, and I am not his slave. Hello, uncle!" she said reluctantly.

Because Mei Xi was wearing a pair of big sunglasses, Wu Shuang didn't see her too clearly. He just vaguely felt that her figure, face shape, and hairstyle looked like his beloved late wife. He looked at Mei Xi blankly, not at all because of her

Angered by rudeness.

"Meixi, don't talk like that. Wushuang is a descendant of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Besides, if you really get into trouble, he will send you back to City A!" Nalanhong said.

"Xiaolan, it's okay. You're a little girl. People born in the 1990s are so quick to talk now. Miss Meixi, would you mind taking off your sunglasses?"

"What are you doing? You're such a pervert, just pick them off. Although I'm a naturally beautiful girl, don't have any ideas. You're not my type." Mei Xi reached out and took off her pair of wide-brimmed sunglasses.

A breeze blew by, lifting Mei Xi's fragrant hair, and even the eyelashes under her beautiful eyes moved with the wind. Wu Shuang stood there blankly, without blinking, his cold and handsome face

A smile gradually appeared on her face. It was her! It must be her!

His body was shaking, tears were shining in his eyes, and his breathing rate was getting faster and faster. He just looked at the little girl in front of him tenderly, his eyes were full of tenderness, and hot tears rolled down from his eyes and dripped on the cold snow.

The coldness of winter melted away.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Nalanhong stepped back with a smile. He knew this would be the result the first time he saw Mei Xi. Mei Xi looked so much like Mei Hui, they were exactly the same.

He slowly raised his trembling hand and gently stroked Mei Xi's smooth little face. For some reason, a man treated the girl he met for the first time like this, but the girl didn't feel the slightest anger in her heart. Instead, Mei Xi was

Wu Shuang was moved by the warmth in Wu Shuang's eyes, as if he was a **** he hadn't seen for many years. He didn't even dodge, and the warm hand of the flash screen was caressing his face.

"Oh, take a look, our young man's ice is finally melting, haha... Mr. Nalan and Yue Fujin are going to introduce someone to me!" Dongzi whispered not far away.

Nan Haiyue held Nalan Hong's arm, covered her mouth and coughed maliciously a few times. Only then did Mei Xi and Wu Shuang, a couple who met for the first time and were "in love", come back to reality from their fantasy.

Although Mei Xi is a twenty-year-old girl, she has never been in love. When she was in high school, she would suspect that any boy who said a few words to her had ill intentions towards her. Now she is being raped by a strange middle-aged man.

Caressing her face passionately, this embarrassed the little girl. She blushed like a monkey's butt and hurriedly pushed Wushuang away.
Chapter completed!