Song Qian said: "Just now when we went to borrow farm tools, a group of people came to the village, the leader was a villager in the village, he was followed by eight people, saying that those eight people were his friends in the city, because there was not much work in the city, so he came to live in the village for a few days. ”

Fan Hu: "Let's get to the point. ”

Song Qian said in a low voice: "Those eight people are peers!"

"Are you sure?" said Fan Hu.

Song Qian nodded seriously: "If I'm not mistaken, those eight people should be the Eight Dragons of Xiangxi." ”

Fan Hu's expression became a little solemn: "They didn't recognize you, did they?"

Song Qian smiled bitterly: "We are not celebrities, can they recognize us?"

"Brother Hu, who is the Xiangxi Eight Dragons?" Mo Bei couldn't help but ask.

Fan Hu said: "They are a family-style tomb robbery gang, a total of eight people, they have a very loud reputation in the tomb robbery world, not only the ability to rob tombs, but also ruthless, but I didn't expect them to come here, if I guessed correctly, they should also come because of the big tomb under the village." ”

Mo Bei said lightly: "They come to theirs, and we dig ours." ”

Fan Hu shook his head: "Brother Mo doesn't know, tomb robbery is also particular, whether it is a large tomb or a small tomb, it is impossible for two groups of people to dig a tomb together, this is the biggest taboo in the circle, as for why there is this regulation, I don't know." But it's not a big deal, tomb robbery pays attention to first come, first come, let's come to Yangjiazhuang first, according to the rules, this ancient tomb should be stolen first!"

"Boss, what you said is good, but Xiangxi Balong probably won't take our brothers in his eyes!" Song Qian sighed, the rules of any industry are formulated by the strong, although the four of them have been in the tomb robbery industry for several years, but in terms of fame, they are far inferior to Xiangxi Balong.

"Do your best to know the destiny of heaven!" Fan Hu's eyes condensed: "Buy wine and vegetables, please come over tonight!"

"Yes!"

When night fell, the small yard was also cleaned up by Fan Hu and others, all the weeds were cut, and at this time the two Eight Immortal Tables had been put together, and they were filled with some braised vegetables and wine, which were bought by Zhou Dafa when he went to the town before.

However, after a while, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy entered the courtyard with a high spirit, he glanced at Mo Bei and the others with arrogant eyes, and said: "What do you mean? Why do you want to act according to the rules of the road? It's not that I, Hu Yifan, look down on you, you don't even have the qualifications to act according to the rules in front of us." ”

Others didn't know Mobei and their origins, but Hu Yifan and the others had just come to the village and learned that there were outsiders living in the village, and then they knew that they had met their peers, but they didn't take Mobei and the others in their eyes, and in their opinion, these people didn't have the courage to compete with them at all.

"Grande Hu, you and I are both from the rivers and lakes, you can't say that you don't take our brothers in your eyes, right?" Fan Hu's face was gloomy, and he finally encountered a tomb that had been stolen, he thought of robbing the tomb if he could, but he never thought that there would be another group of tomb robbers, which made him very unhappy, of course, what was even more unhappy was Hu Yifan's disdainful attitude towards them, who the could stand it?

Hu Yifan sneered: "It's not that I, Hu Yifan, looks down on you, in front of our Xiangxi Balong, everyone is a younger brother, if you don't want to die miserably, get out of here, otherwise the master can make you go to prison with a word." ”

Fan Hu was furious, and he wanted to rush up directly and beat the other party hard, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, in fact, their circle is very small, and with the relationship network of Xiangxi Balong, he can completely find out all the antiques sold in their tomb robbery career, if the other party really wants to deal with them, a sentence can really make them face prison.

They can't afford to offend this man!

"I hate you as a bully the most in my life!" Mo Bei was furious, picked up a bench and smashed it at Hu Yifan, he was serious about fighting, and he would never be merciful.

"Fuck, shame on your face!" Hu Yifan is one of the Eight Dragons of Xiangxi, not only is his ability to rob tombs extraordinary, but even his strength is very strong, his figure dodged Mo Bei's attack, but before he could react, Mo Bei kicked him to the ground, and his right foot stepped heavily on his chest, and he couldn't break free no matter how he struggled.

Hu Yifan looked at Mo Bei with anger on his face: "What the hell do you want?

Mo Bei's tone was flat: "I want to say that I won't get used to your bullying problem." Before the words fell, the bench in his hand smashed directly into Hu Yifan's head.

Burst!

The bench shattered in response, and Hu Yifan let out a terrible scream, blood gushing out on his head, looking very miserable.

This scene deeply shocked Fan Hu and others, no one expected Mo Bei to be so fierce, let alone that he would directly kill Hu Yifan, one of the Eight Dragons of Xiangxi, you must know that he is the future leader of the Hu family, the Hu family attaches great importance to him, and offended him, and a few of them are really finished!

"Call and ask your people to come over, otherwise don't blame the master for being ruthless!" Mo Bei spat fiercely, the so-called thief also has a way, Hu Yifan's arrogant attitude deeply angered him, and it was because of this that he would repair him.

"You're going to die a miserable death!" Hu Yifan's face was red with blood, but his eyes were extremely hideous, and then he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

In less than five minutes, a crowd of people broke in, led by an old man in his sixties, who was thin and dark-skinned, but his eyes were unusually bright.

He is the leader of the eighth person of the Eight Dragons of Xiangxi, Hu Zhenyu.

"Did you hurt my grandson?" Hu Zhenyu looked at Mo Bei with a cold face, and the others helped Hu Yifan up, although he didn't make a sound, but his eyes were full of deep hostility when he looked at Mo Bei.

"Fourth uncle, what is it to talk so much nonsense with him, dare to offend our Xiangxi Balong, say whatever you want to do him!" a middle-aged man pulled out a dagger.

"Yes, whoever offends us must die!"

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Seeing the Hu family coming violently, a burst of fear rose in the hearts of Fan Hu and the others, after all, the name of the Eight Dragons of Xiangxi was very loud in the entire tomb robbery world, but all their enemies would pay a heavy price. Although it was Mo Bei's people who beat him, they and Mo Bei were in the same group!

Mo Bei said lightly: "I want to know, why is it so difficult to invite you to dinner? I actually sent a little minion over, is this punishment wine really better than toasting?"