Chapter 283 Old Tang: Why did I pull it out?

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 283 Old Tang: Why did I pull it out?

"What the hell, what's going on?"

Old Tang was startled by the sudden change.

The fact that there was such a large bronze tomb under the water was enough to scare him. There were also ghosts inside the tomb.

Fortunately, the ghost just pestered him to call him brother and didn't mean to make him a scapegoat.

However, who can tell him why this tomb is still moving?

Could this be an ancient tomb from the Han Dynasty? He even believed it if it was said to be a base for aliens to occupy the earth.

Old Tang complained while holding a long box.

This is his goal this time, an ancient artifact worth 20 million US dollars.

As long as he completes this deal, he can break the vicious cycle of poverty and become the Money Boy of Brooklyn.

At that time, he will hire twenty white bodyguards and walk around the streets every day to see which mud guy dares to spit at him.

Old Tang was imagining a bright future while burying his head and rushing forward.

The terrain is constantly changing, but he always knows which direction to go.

Old Tang didn't know why, he could only attribute it to his extraordinary talent.

When he finally broke out of the narrow passage, a huge sword struck him on the head.

"Fuck!"

Old Tang was so frightened that he suffered a cardiopulmonary arrest and sat down on the ground.

The giant sword deflected abruptly, grazing his ear and striking the ground, creating a deep ravine.

"Hero, spare your life!"

Old Tang looked at the strong man in front of him who was several times bigger than The Rock, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

The long box hit the bronze, making a crisp collision sound.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Lu Mingfei caught him.

He felt an extremely weak temperament from the other person's body, and then he temporarily stopped his hand.

"My name is Ronald Tang, and I am a bounty hunter. I received a mission from an employer to steal something from this wet pit."

Old Tang honestly explained everything.

"Wet pit means underwater tomb."

He also added enthusiastically.

"Ronald Don? Do you live in Brooklyn?"

Lu Mingfei looked at him.

"Yes, how do you know? Are you Interpol?"

Old Tang's face turned pale at first, and then turned rosy again.

Being chased here by Interpol, he can be considered a bit of a celebrity in the criminal world.

And although being arrested and jailed is scary, it is much better than being ganged up on.

"I am Lu Mingfei."

Lu Mingfei gently put him on the ground.

"Lu Mingfei? The Lu Mingfei who played StarCraft with me?"

Old Tang recalled the name, and then looked at him in disbelief.

"It's me."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Damn it, brother, you are so strong. With such a height, why don't you go to a pheasant university in Chicago to learn basketball, go to Harvard or Yale?"

Old Tang felt that he said more shit after entering the water than he had said in the previous ten years.

“Kassel is actually pretty good.”

Lu Mingfei said something fair for Cassel.

"Okay, as long as you're happy. By the way, what are you doing here? Are you also a bounty hunter?"

Old Tang asked curiously.

"The school's scientific examination activity. What are you holding in your hand?"

He looked at the long box.

"Oh, this is what my employer asked me to steal. It seems to be a set of handicrafts, but I didn't open it to look at it."

Old Tang looked at the others warily and motioned for Lu Mingfei to lower his head.

"This thing is already worth a lot of money. When I finish this deal, I can ask you to drive a Ferrari around the United States."

He has not forgotten his promise to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei smiled. Although it would not be a problem for the group's funds to buy a hundred Ferraris, it still feels good to be remembered.

After all, Old Tang could be said to be Lu Mingfei's only friend.

"Can I open it and take a look?"

he asked.

"Look, what's the relationship between the two of us?"

Old Tang said boldly.

"But don't think too hard, otherwise all the brothers will have to do it."

He immediately added another sentence.

With the size difference between the two of them, this is already the biggest threat he can pose.

Lu Mingfei picked up the long box and groped around the box.

Soon, he found a hidden groove.

Lu Mingfei used one finger to open the metal plate inside, and the machine parts slid out with a clear sound and spread out in a fan shape.

Han Bafang sword, tachi, zanma sword, Japanese katana, Kramer long sword, Atkan long sword, Ribashi.

Seven weapons shining with dark golden light lay in the box, with countless intricate patterns engraved on their bodies.

"It looks awesome, no wonder it's worth 20 million US dollars."

Old Tang was also blinded by this exquisite antique and accidentally told the truth.

He didn't know why, but he felt that these weapons looked familiar.

"Do you know him?"

Lu Mingfei reached out and called Xia Mi.

"I'm just a lock picker, not a treasure appraiser."

The King of Earth and Mountain has accepted his new identity.

After all, she looked at it carefully.

"To be honest, I'm not familiar with alchemy. But I can probably tell that it's made of recycled metal."

Xia Mi said.

Regenerated metal is the ultimate metal created by completely killing the metal with the power of fire and then giving it new life with the power of bronze. It is one of the highest creations of alchemy and is on the same level as the Philosopher's Stone.

Only the Black King and the King of Bronze and Fire have such authority.

The body of the Dragon King is the most powerful weapon. What does the King of Bronze and Fire want to do by creating these seven weapons?

"What are you doing? Kill us."

Xia Mi shrugged.

Although she didn't recognize the alchemy field above, she could think of the answer using Fenrir's mind.

Without the combination, the battle between Dragon King and Dragon King can only be fought with minions.

But unless it's a fight to the death, it's simply unrealistic to kill your opponent with your body.

Obviously, Norton also thought of this, so he created some plug-ins for himself.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand to hold the Han Bafang Sword, but it didn't move even though he exerted slight force.
To be continued...