Seeing that his kindness was not rewarded, the old man was too lazy to continue to remind Fang Ming and walked away angrily. However, he secretly decided in his heart that when they were in danger, he must help them. No matter what, he could not let them
To be injured in front of the greatest thief in the universe, especially in a tomb...
When the game started, the old man saw that Fang Ming was not in a hurry, but continued talking and laughing with the two women, and said: "Boy, the game has already started. If you lose, don't say I didn't remind you. This is business.
Ah, don’t just focus on beauties and delay the important things around you.”
"I always respect the old and love the young. You give priority to the old and don't pay attention to me. Everyone is competing anyway and everyone is in charge, so you don't have to worry about me. I have my own rules in my heart. You can just do it yourself.
Just take care of it and that’s it.”
The old man looked at the ancient tomb door that was still closed, and two black lines could not help but appear on his head. This cunning little fox really refused to suffer any losses. However, although he was dissatisfied, he still came quickly.
In front of the gate, he was ready to finish the game as soon as possible, and then look at the wretched face of that hateful boy. He was waiting to see if the boy looked white, because he really wanted to know why these two acquaintances appeared here.[
After all, Yunyun was worried about Fang Ming's outcome. When he saw the old man looking at the door carefully, he said anxiously: "Brother Ming, he has already started. You should go quickly and ignore us. Don't do it just because of us."
If you fail, you are the one who has been blamed for us. If you win, we can guide you to where the station is, and you can leave this hellish place."
"Sister, don't worry. Even if the old man enters the ancient tomb first, he won't be able to defeat Brother Ming." Yajing continued to be confident about Fang Ming, looking at Yajing's eyes full of confidence...
After hearing Yajing's comfort, Yunyun felt less worried, but she was still very worried. She asked Fang Ming for confirmation: "Brother Ming, you can definitely win, right? She also thought that Fang Ming could be very good.
I'll give him a satisfactory answer."
But after waiting for a long time, there was no reply from Fang Ming. When he looked up, he saw that Fang Ming was looking intently at the old man who was messing around in front of the door, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.
She shook Fang Ming's body vigorously and asked: "Brother Ming, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Ming came back to his senses, smiled slightly at her and said: "It's nothing, don't worry." Then he stopped looking at her and turned his attention to the old man who was checking the ancient tomb door. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't know what the old man was.
I don't understand what's so interesting about it.
Yunyun stared at the old man in confusion, but after looking at it for a while, she saw that the old man was banging against the door like a headless fly. It didn't look good at all, and she couldn't see anything.
I don’t know why Fang Minggru was so fascinated by what he saw. Maybe it was because Fang Ming could see something in it! It’s just that they couldn’t figure it out. Those who could understand it were looking at the doorway, and those who couldn’t understand it were busy.
She was bored, so she had no choice but to chat with Yajing to pass the time. Fang Ming was different from them, he had his own way of doing things.