In the dark underground world, several figures were standing in front of a narrow passage, confused.

This passage is the only path in front of you, which can only be passed by one person, and it is extremely cold and windy.

These people are all Western-faced, well-equipped, and all of them look athletic and fierce. Three men and one woman, carrying a mountaineering bag, equipped with professional weapons, wearing a miner's lamp on their heads, surrounded Wang Wenlong left and right, their eyes were cold.

"This is fake! This is fake! Heaven is a failure!" Wang Wenlong raised his hands and screamed, his expression painful and desperate!

The four foreigners didn't buy it, and one of the bearded men coldly threatened: "I warn you, don't play tricks in front of us, take out the real relics!"

"I also want to know where the real relics are!" Wang Wenlong was extremely sad and indignant, he tried a lot of hard work, and he had no last resort, but the bamboo basket was empty!

The bearded man obviously didn't believe his words, grabbed Wang Wenlong's shirt, picked him up, and yelled fiercely: "We lost nine of the best players, and as a result, you told me that it was all in vain, you liar, you deserve to go to hell!"

"Nine people, huh...... Don't forget, if those nine people don't die, maybe it's your turn to die in the river of blood to feed the Capricorn fish!"

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" the bearded man pulled out the hideous blade at his waist and pressed it against the neck of the king's dragon.

When death came, Wang Wenlong smiled contemptuously, and that laughter was full of endless sadness, but there was not the slightest fear. It was as if being alive was more desperate for him than dying.

"Bossaka, calm down. The beautiful woman with night vision goggles and blond hair and leather coat dissuaded her companion in a deep voice: "It's useless to kill him, we must find a way to pass the path of the dead." ”

The bearded man slammed the dragon to the ground, snorted coldly, and poked the knife back into its sheath.

"Juliet, what do you suggest?" asked the blonde, pinching his chin, one of the oldest men.

"You can try the fire attack. Juliet took out the lighter and pressed it a few times.

"Fire attack...... "The man hesitated as he glanced at the dark, gloomy and gray passageway.

"Stupid!" Wang Wenlong lay on the ground and shouted: "Yin Soul is not an entity!

Several people fell silent, yes, if the fire could burn the soul, then there would be no ghosts in the world.

"Who said that the Yin Soul should not be burned?" A sneer came, startling the five at the same time.

The four foreigners turned around at the same time, and almost instantly, they all pulled out their pistols and daggers, bent their waists, and assumed defensive and offensive postures.

The searchlight overhead illuminated the appearance of the visitor, and it turned out to be a strange and handsome oriental man, behind him, followed by a woman in a denim suit, this woman also carried a dog, no, a mastiff!

"Sure enough, there is a tail to follow! Stop, who are you?" The bald man among the four grabbed the ** and questioned Ye Fan and the others.

"I should ask you, who are you, why did you trespass on Gangpo Baoqi!" Ye Fan did not stop, still walking forward slowly.

"Stand there and don't move!" the bald man threatened again: "Answer my question, or I'm going to shoot!"

"Whatever you want. Ye Fan's eyes fell on Wang Wenlong, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What's the matter, there are still Huaxia people in your team?"

He was answered by a fierce burst of gunfire!

The bald man really fired, and the bullet hit the ground less than a few centimeters under Ye Fan's feet, splashing dazzling sparks!

Seeing that the other party attacked first, Mu Yun immediately pulled out her gun and wanted to fight back!

"Stop! Don't shoot! Heydrich!" The middle-aged man who led the team raised his hands and drank the war bucket that was about to explode on both sides.

Although no one else had fired a shot, the atmosphere was already tense, with guns on both sides, but it was impossible to say who would die first.

The middle-aged man with a serious face introduced himself to Ye Fan in a loud voice: "I'm Clark, and we are an adventurous team from Germany. Please don't mind if you are offended, we are willing to share the results of this expedition with you. ”

"Adventurer...... Interesting, then this is ......" Ye Fan provoked a playful smile and looked at Wang Wenlong, who stood up slowly.

"Guide, he's the guide we hired, Mr. Wang. Clark motioned for the group to put away their weapons, and he made a small calculation in his heart, because he guessed that maybe the young man could help them out of their predicament.

Ye Fan looked at Wang Wenlong with a smile: "Oh, Mr. Wang, it turns out that your surname is not Li, Boss Li?"

Hearing this, Wang Wenlong suddenly felt cold in his heart, and almost jumped up!

Looking at Ye Fan's face, he trembled and pointed at the other party, even his teeth chattered: "You, who are you?"

"Why, I forgot it so quickly, do you remember the little gift you gave me?" Ye Fan raised his hands and made an exaggerated explosive movement.

Wang Wenlong's face suddenly turned pale, he took two steps back, his legs were weak and he almost fell again, it was obvious that he had guessed Ye Fan's identity!

"No way, you...... How could you not be dead?"

"Who will help you fulfill your long-cherished wish when I die?" Ye Fan said with a smile: "Wang Wenlong, without me, you can only end today." But what should you say about me?"

"You, senior, senior Hua!" Wang Wenlong knelt down in front of him with a puff, crying and howling, this action made Clark and the others look stupid.

What's going on? Why is he scared like this?

Only Wang Wenlong himself knows what kind of retribution he will get if he annoys the cultivation master!

Before, he inquired about what happened in Zhangshu Ghost City, and knew that this surnamed Hua's cultivation was unpredictable, but in order to get the relics, he calculated the other party desperately, thinking that as long as he got the relics, came to Tibet, and entered this cave, everything could be completed smoothly, and he didn't have to worry about anything. Unexpectedly, not only was the relics fake, but he was also followed by Mr. Hua and debunked everything, and what was in front of him, except for begging for mercy, was a dead end!

"Since you like to kowtow, then kowtow enough, I don't say stop, don't stop, and hear the sound. Ye Fan smiled with a smile on his face, glanced at Wang Wenlong with disdain, and his gaze immediately fell on Clark and the others.

Wang Wenlong didn't dare to hesitate when he heard this, and he knocked his head on the ground as he lay on the ground.

He knew that only by following this Mr. Hua's wishes could he survive.

The faces of the four of Clark were strange, this man who suddenly appeared made Wang Wenlong obey in a few words, why should he?

"Adventurer with a gun, equipped with heat**,**, can you tell me where you got your equipment? I also want to get a few things to go to Europe and take a risk and rob them. Ye Fan looked at the four of them one by one, smiling with a lovely smile.

"Mr. Hua, in Europe, guns and ammunition are like bread and can be purchased everywhere. Clark laughed too, he thought the young man was funny, with a sense of humor that is unique to Westerners.

"Yes, bread can be eaten, but bullets cannot be eaten indiscriminately. Ye Fan looked at the bald head Heydrich, "But you should taste it." ”

"What are you talking about! You go to die!" Heydrich had a violent temper and raised his gun to shoot at Ye Fan.

"Stop!" Clark was too late to stop, and the gunfire shook the space again, and Heydrich fired!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Mu Yun is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she instantly raised her pistol to fight back, and Bossaka and Juliet also joined the battle group at the first time, and the gunfire became a mess!