After a long journey, Xing Jie and Basang returned to the camp.

The mood of the five people is not very good, the playboys of the past have now become disabled, and even the sister-in-law who just recognized them has broken their faces.

But these situations are nothing, aren't they just blind eyes and broken arms?

What is this called? This is called seniority!

What's more, the uncle has money in his pocket, and besides, this qualification is enough, and it is not impossible to compete for the position of the head of the family after going back!

As for Britta's injuries?

That's a fart, can you find out about the four top evil artists in Asia?

Besides, it's not far from Morocco, just fly over it after you go out, and the cosmetic surgery there is even better than in the country of sticks!

As long as you have money, of course!

However, after this ruin is finished, all of them are rich people with a net worth of hundreds of millions of dollars.

What about the money for the surgery?

Sprinkled with water.

What they are unhappy about now is that they can't participate in the later tasks. This is simply unimaginable for the five people who have already integrated adventure into their blood. Besides, at this point, as long as they are not blind, even if they are blind, they can judge that if they persist to the end, then the fame of every participant will definitely break through the sky.

However, if you don't listen to the captain's orders, this hat is buttoned even bigger. Thinking of Basang's methods again, the rat and the others couldn't help but shudder.

"Xiaojie, do you have any thoughts on that sacred tree?"

"I can't remember where I've seen those patterns, but they're obviously different from the one in the Amazon. ”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? You haven't seen it yet? The words on the three pieces of tortoise shell that Zhu Lao gave you are basically exactly the same as this one, the only difference is that the pattern here is more regular and looks more beautiful. ”

Old Han roared there quietly in a puffed manner.

He has no tricks at all now, he has a broken lower leg, and he is still on a splint, so he has to wait until help comes and goes to the hospital. However, the only good news is that Al is a competitor, and I am afraid that he will be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

"Well, I remembered, thank you for me. But I want to ask, have you deciphered that text?"

Xing Jie's words directly suffocated Han Zhongxuan's momentum.

Isn't this nonsense? If it is cracked, Zhu Lao will give this thing to Xing Jie? Not all the masters who study the text are helpless, so Zhu Lao feels that holding it in his hand is a waste, and he exchanged the right to use the key with Xing Jie in accordance with the principle of waste utilization.

However, for Xing Jie, these three pieces of tortoise shell look very ancient, and the three texts on the top of God knows what are are even more incomparable, and it is really a great weapon to take them out and pretend to be forced in public, so they are in the bag.

There is no fool in this world, and a big bull like Einstein may not produce one in a few hundred years, so no one is much smarter than anyone else.

"That's not Oracle. A voice came from behind the rubble. Although the voice is old and deliberately low, it can still be heard full of energy.

can still be such a powerful old man in this environment, except for Zhu Lao, Xing Jie can't think of anyone else.

Of course, his father-in-law and the two professors of the United States are not easy to mess with.

As the gravel moved away little by little, the white-haired Zhu Lao was the first to rush in. He didn't have a good face for Han Zhongxuan who was lying on the ground, he just grabbed his foot and shook his hand, and with a crackling sound of bones, everyone got goosebumps.

No one cares about the deep affection that Zeid is playing out, and everyone is busy sending the wounded out.

And it was none other than Adams, who everyone suspected of being dead.

At this time, he was still wearing a snow-white robe of the gods, with an inch-wide black edge on both sides of the placket, and three gold edges were secretly embroidered on the cuffs.

Xing Jie's cheap uncle has been promoted again, and now he has become the commander of the white-clothed priest?

If it weren't for the fact that Uncle and Aunt Isabel were staring at each other, maybe everyone else would have cursed. What kind of trouble is this?

Xing Jie was very skeptical that this Adams was the Pope's illegitimate son.

"Take me one more trip, I'll have to see it with my own eyes. ”

"Zhu Lao, Zhu Ye, can I call you uncle? I've been here underground for almost two days, so I still have the spirit to run there? ”

"Long-winded, how can Lao Liu have such a tired grandson as you? Give me the recorder, I'll go myself!"

"Are you okay?"

Looking at Xing Jie's gaze, is that sentence added?

The anger in the old man's heart was about to explode.

He has been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, what kind of person has not been seen? I dare not say that I am alone in the world, but I can also say that there are few opponents, who is not cautious when I see him?

I didn't expect to be suspected here.

And it's so upright and bright, without the slightest hidden suspicion.

"Isn't it just hunting? Although I don't know it, but how many similar kung fu I am proficient in, concealing murderous energy? It's still very simple, but I need an assistant. Zhu Lao said.

"But we can't get past it now, everyone's body has reached the limit now. Xing Jie said with his eyes in the sky.

This is not lying, Zhu Old Man also understands that Xing Jie and these people are already at the point of running out of oil, and after several battles in a row, exhaustion is absolute.

And his absolute confidant Han Zhongxuan is powerless.

"I'll go with you!" a voice rang out.

Xing Jie glanced at it, extremely disdainful in his heart. My cheap uncle said that he had experienced a big war, but now where are the traces of the battle?

This is not a Hollywood blockbuster, as long as the male protagonist can play handsome.

If you don't get it right, you'll die!

In this regard, the uncle and Aunt Isabel were also speechless, staring at Adams with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel. I don't know what this playboy is doing. Isn't it because you heard that there are battle creatures that are about the same size as normal human beings, and then imagine if there will be a moon shy flower like the giants?

Paralyzed, this thing is hopeless!

However, he is going to find death, which is really a happy thing.

"Dear Uncle Adams, your dedication really makes me ashamed to be a nephew. In order to express my apologies, I have decided that when you return safely, I will definitely share the USB flash drive that Tokugawa gave me with you!"

"God loves the world! You finally repented on the lost road, and I, as an uncle, also have a big heart. ”

The two shamelessly hugged each other and patted each other's shoulders affectionately.

The people on the side were a little dumbfounded.

"Adams, what the hell are you up to?"

"Xing Jie, I advise you to take your hand back, that horn is very useful to me. ”

The two men said in very small voices.

……

Watching Adams and Zhu Lao disappear into the passage, Xing Jie touched a silver horn in his arms that was quietly stuffed into by Adams. This horn is completely different from the horn made from the horns of an unknown creature in Adams's robes, but why give this to yourself?

His eyebrows furrowed even tighter.