The old itch was anxious, "Don't believe it, I'...... What I said is true, really, I don't lie to you, I've always treated you as my ...... Best brother ......"

Zhang Qi opened his mouth in a casual manner, "Well, indeed, it's best to deceive the brother." ”

Old Itch glared at Zhang Qixun angrily, "You don't want to be here...... Talk cool! ”

"Isn't what I'm saying true?" Zhang Qixun asked rhetorically, "It's not good for you to find anyone, just looking for Xiao Tianzhen, isn't it because of his shallow experience and unclear understanding of people, as well as the friendship between you that is old and rotten, and even coaxes and tricks people to get people into this deep mountain and old forest to achieve some ulterior purpose for you." ”

Seeing that the old itch was anxious to refute with a white face, Zhang Qixun snorted coldly, "Don't be in a hurry to deny it, you know best what you think in your heart, and also, in the stagnant water of the mine before, you actually wanted me to die with that salmon, but it's a pity, I can't get what you want, I'm very disappointed." ”

The appearance of Zhang Qixun is undoubtedly a very big variable for Lao Qi's plan, and in the case of uncertainty, it is obvious and the most effective measure.

And the secret of Lao Itch's body is naturally known to fewer people, the better, for Wu Xiaoxie, no matter what the two say, they have also had a friendship for twenty years, and they can barely be regarded as their own people and can be trusted.

But Zhang Qixun is different, this guy is like Cheng Biting Jin who was killed halfway, but Wu Xiaoxie still trusts him very much, and he can't find a suitable opportunity to start if he wants to.

Not only did he have to carry Wu Xiaoxie on his back, but he also had to prevent himself and Wu Xiaoxie from being injured, so he finally had an opportunity, but Zhang Qixun had a high force value and solved the trouble in minutes.

The old itchy mood was like a beep dog, looking at Zhang Qixun's face, I really wanted to bang Lao Wang's eight punches and give him a shuttle in the chest.

Zhang Qixun and Wu Xiaoxie watched the expressions on this old yinbi's face constantly change and flicker, and they didn't know what to make up in their minds.

Wu Xiaoxie frowned and said, "If you hide it any more, Muyu and I will turn around and leave." ”

"Don't!" Old Itch hurriedly stopped him and gritted his teeth, "I can't tell you now, only after you really enter the ancient tomb, what do you want to know, I promise to tell you word for word." ”

Believe you.

Zhang Qixun rolled his eyes, "Who knows what dangers are waiting under this secret door, and you can do such a lack of virtue as a good brother as a pathfinder." ”

The old itch is about to hate Zhang Qixun's broken mouth, horn horn, show that you can say yes.

The key is that I can't talk about others.

The old itch is aggrieved, so he can only pick a persimmon that speaks well, "Anyway, this secret door must be lowered, there is a very, very, very big opportunity in it, and you will definitely not regret it." ”

Wu Xiaoxie heard him say three "very" in a row, no matter how much water there was in his words for the time being, at least, there must be something good down here.

As for whether he regrets it, Wu Xiaoxie is noncommittal.

The atmosphere was too dreary.

Lao Itch took out a small oilcloth bag from the inside pocket of his clothes, which contained three crumpled cigarettes and a small box of matches.

He took a cigarette in his mouth, took out a match and struck it on the edge of the small box, and with a "poof", a brilliant spark burst into flames.

The old itch took a beautiful breath, a puff of smoke erupted from his nostrils, and he sighed: "I can't give a word of permission." ”

A hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him, "Don't think about it, I've already decided it for you." ”

A cold thing pressed against the back of the old itch's head as the words fell.

A few people came out of the shadows in the dark where the light could not shine, all of them were fierce and vicious, Wu Xiaoxie looked at it, and it was clear that it was Uncle Tai's group that set off before them.

Before he could react, a small wind suddenly blew around him.

In the next moment, the two big men who were holding guns at Wu Xiaoxie flew out three meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted directly.

Zhang Qi's hand was clean and neat, just a few old miscellaneous hairs, and he couldn't waste much effort at all.

More than ten seconds later, Uncle Tai's group was lying down, kneeling and kneeling, and all of them lost their mobility.

The man surnamed Wang's boss struggled to fight back twice, but it didn't prevent Zhang Qi from finding two moves to take him down.

From being hijacked to being anti-guest, it takes no more than a minute.

Zhang Qixun regretfully patted the dust on his hands that did not exist, which was also unbeaten.

"Go, tie them up."

Zhang Qixun gave orders as a matter of course.

The executor is the old itch.

Zhang Qixun's comical operation once again blinded his thief's eyes, and he couldn't be obedient.

Old Itch pulled out the belts of those people and tied them up with scissors behind the backs of their hands, making the most of them.

The leader, Uncle Tai, didn't faint, but he would rather faint himself.

Uncle Tai stared at Zhang Qixun in horror, and the villain in his heart shouted wildly, "This is impossible, absolutely impossible!" ”

However, reality gave him a big fight, and by the way, he gave him a whirlwind triple kick for free.

Uncle Tai swallowed his saliva, and when he saw Zhang Qixun smiling and squatting in front of him like a smiling tiger, he was beating a drum in his heart, "This is ...... This master, we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes, and I hope you can raise your noble hand and let us have a way out. ”

Seeing that the smile on Zhang Qixun's face was gone, he hurriedly added: "I will compensate you, I have a lot of money, and I don't want any good things I found in the tomb this time, I will honor you ......"

Uncle Tai was a person who showed off his martial arts when he was in the food stall before, and he was also a well-known figure in the port city, but now he was pitiful and kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and the old face was full of snot and tears, looking so pitiful.

Zhang Qixun really couldn't bear to look at it - it's strange!

This group of guys are all outlaws, and the lives in their hands are all starting from two or three, and they are proficient in black and black, as well as stinky and shameless skills such as unloading the mill and killing donkeys, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges.

How could Zhang Jixun let them go because of this shoddy and spicy-eyed acting skills? How can it be.

If he hadn't been there this time, this group of outlaws would definitely let him explore the way in front or be a bait after this group of outlaws caught Wu Xiaoxie.

"Hiss......" Zhang Qixun squinted his eyes, and said in his heart that if he didn't kill it, he would do it for the sky.

Seeing that the killing intent in Zhang Qixun's eyes became stronger, Uncle Tai was really about to cry, what is this called.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he said in a hurry: "I know some of the situations in the ancient tomb, as long as this young master is merciful, I can explore the way for you in front." ”

It is important to save his life, as for the few who are lying down, he himself will not be able to save his life at this time, and those few people can only ask for more blessings for themselves.

I can't afford to anger the evil god in front of me for a few temporary teammates.