Everyone looked at him, he would actually agree, Chen Xie and the trumpet looked at each other, shook their heads, but didn't know what to say.

"Well, very well, you answered very cheerfully, haha--I admire you, such a bold man, you are a man I have settled," the patriarch had already stepped over, walked up to the masked man, and tapped him lightly on the shoulder with his right hand, staring at him with both eyes, as if to say something.

The middle-aged man who came in became anxious,

"Why can't you save the fire, don't sit here."

The patriarch was extremely fast, and when he said that he would change, he walked out of the hut and shouted,

"Let's go!" The voice was extremely loud, roaring like a beast.

In an instant, everyone rushed out, mother, this fire is really fierce, from a distance it seems that the small attic has melted into the fire, "crackling-" came the sound of wood breaking, the fire was already out of control, like a wild beast fierce attack, wave after wave, wave after wave

"Fight the fire! Fight the fire! The shouts of the villagers were heard in the distance, and they were very flustered, and they splashed a basin of water in their hands, and the water went down, and splashed it in the fire, but the fire did not show weakness at all, but became more and more violent.

Chen Xie, Trumpet and Fat Man each carried a large bucket of water, came to the fire, the three of them shouted slogans, and spilled the water in their hands together, and the water formed a giant dragon in the air, the water dragon was very strong, and it pounced directly into the fire, and the flame, which was still strong, was extinguished in an instant. This kind of work is somewhat effective, and the three of them exhaled at this time.

The three of them were really powerful, and their movements were very neat, and they extinguished most of the fire in only half an hour, while the masked man and the man with glasses were fighting the fire in another place, and everyone worked for an hour to finally extinguish all the fire. This has exhausted them, and with the fact that they are still injured, they are really gods who can hold on until now.

From a distance, it was a small wooden attic that was still in sight, but at this moment, it was completely consumed by the fire, and now all that was left was the residue and dust

When they came to the house, the number, the fat man and Chen Xie all lay directly on the wooden bed, and the vigorous activity just now really exhausted them.

A group of people also came in the house one after another, Chen Xie looked at them, they were all holding steel guns, and they were wearing hoods, it seemed like a bit of a war scene, these years, they were all too peaceful, where did this battle come from, Chen Xie was very puzzled, is he going to rob the tomb again, or what, by the way, how could this place catch fire for no reason? It looks like someone deliberately set the fire, but I don't know what their intentions are?

"What's the matter with this fire?" The patriarch was very angry, and his face was ugly,

"Who the is it?" The patriarch directly pulled out the short knife on his waist and scolded angrily.

"I saw that behind our village, there was a group of mysterious people, masked and didn't know who it was, at that time I thought it was from our village, but I didn't pay much attention, and then, they leaned over, I wanted to say hello to them, fuck, directly burst a shot, the brother next to me was shot directly, fell down, I was frightened, the only thought was to run away, fortunately escaped quickly, they didn't catch up, and then somehow the attic caught fire," spoke a middle-aged man, The only distinguishing feature on the man's face was his stubble, which filled his entire mouth.

"I think they put this fire on it," said the white-haired old man beside him.

"But why did they come to persecute us," the patriarch was puzzled.

"Patriarch, have you forgotten that it was six years ago," the white-haired old man gestured.

The patriarch looked at the white-haired old man, closed his eyes and thought,

"It's !! them" The words blurted out directly, very decisively.

Who will they be? Did the patriarch say that they had something to do with them, or did they know each other six years ago, and what was going on with that? It seems that this tomb robbery village is not as simple as imagined, and there are many ulterior secrets in it, Chen Xie pondered.

"Who are they?" The middle-aged man with a scumbag on his face asked.

"It's—it's complicated, by the way, you stand down first, I still have something to discuss with the doctor?" In order to avoid this topic, the patriarch hurriedly said.

The man wanted to ask, but the patriarch glared at him, and he sighed, turned and walked out of the hut.

After leaving, the masked man was puzzled and asked,

"Patriarch, who do you tell them to be? Could it be those mysterious people? ”

"yes, who are they? How did you make it mysterious," the horn was also puzzled.

"Patriarch, what do you mean," Chen Xie also asked.

"This-" The white-haired old man didn't say it for a while, and he didn't know whether to say it or not, thinking that it would be bad to let them know too much, so if he didn't say it, hey, he could lie to them.

The white-haired old man waved his hand directly and motioned for the patriarch to come over,

"What should I do?" The voice came from the mouth of the patriarch.

"You must say this, you are lying," the white-haired old man whispered in the patriarch's ear, his words were very soft, and it was impossible for them to hear Chen Xie and the trumpet in the distance.

"It's not okay, lie! What if they find out? The patriarch whispered.

"Well, let's just say that, it's not good to let them know too much, you can mix in lies," the white-haired old man whispered again.

It's very simple, but is that really the case? The patriarch got up and walked over, his heart was very confused at the moment, as if there was a knife constantly fighting in his chest, it was very painful, but it couldn't change anything at all.

Chen Xie saw his every word and deed in his eyes, could it be that the patriarch had something to hide, and he refused to say it? Hey, he's nervous, what is he panicking about? No, there must be something strange about this, and it seems that the people in this tomb robbery village should be on guard.

The patriarch had already come to the wooden bed, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a fire breaker, and took a deep breath, all of which could not hide his original tense atmosphere, but it was all seen by Chen Xie beside him.

He exhaled, and a white smoke flowed out of his mouth and drifted into the air, but in an instant the white smoke began to gather and slowly rise, forming a giant dragon in the air

Suddenly, there was silence in the house, and a birdsong came from outside the house, which was so crisp and ear-catching.

"It's complicated!" The voice came from the mouth of the patriarch.

As soon as these words were spoken, they became more interested in Chen Xie and Haozi.

"Patriarch, you say, let's listen," Xiao Jian said from the side.

The patriarch took another puff on his cigarette, and spit it out, saying,

"The people I'm talking about are actually another group of mysterious organizations!"

"Mysterious organization! So evil! And this organization," the trumpet wondered.

"Looks like that's not a small deal," the masked man mused.