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"Dad, what are you doing?"

Just as Wang Yuan and his wife were about to sneak into the cemetery to search, a slutty and tender voice suddenly came from behind them.

“???”

Wang Yuan and the others were also guilty. When they heard the voice, they were all thrilled and turned around quickly. They saw a little girl staring at Wang Yuan with her eyebrows and eyes wide open.

The little girl looked really ugly, with one eye big and the other small, her nostrils facing the sky and her mouth was still big... Her mouth fell halfway, and she was ugly and cute, especially Wang Yuan, who was so domineering that she was so domineering that Wang Yuan was stunned.

"I'm calling you! Why don't you ignore me?"

Seeing Wang Yuan staring at him and not speaking, the child came over and kicked Wang Yuan in the knee.

"Are you calling me dad?"

Wang Yuantou is old, when will he have an extra daughter?

"Nonsense! Then I'll call him dad!" The little girl turned her face and shouted to Dongfang Weiming: "Dad..."

"No, no..."

Dongfang Weiming waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I'm not, he is... he is having fun with you..."

As he said that, Dongfang Weiming whispered to Wang Yuan: "Bao different daughters, Bao Buliang... You can watch it and deal with it yourself."

"Forehead……"

Wang Yuan was speechless. The kind of slut who was a slut who even had children.

"I'm not handsome, why are you here? I'm playing with your Uncle Dongfang? You go somewhere else!" Wang Yuan drove away at will with his elder tone.

Since he is a father, he should be somewhat majestic.

"I won't go!"

But who knew that the child was different from his father's wife, and said, "I'm going to play with you! Play with me!"

"I'm fucking..."

Wang Yuan grew up so old that he had never even had a girlfriend. Suddenly, he had such a big child and could not deal with it. Although this girl was not popular, she could not kill her with one palm.

Too crazy.

"What should I do?" Wang Yuan asked Dongfang Weiming.

"How did I know? I haven't taken care of the child!" Dongfang Weiming went crazy.

Bao Buliang pulled Wang Yuan's clothes and refused to let go.

"Ha, single dog!" Wang Yuan mocked.

"Ah..." Dongfang Weiming wanted to cry without tears.

Wang Yuan then said, "If it really doesn't work..." As he said that, Wang Yuan gestured with his hand on his neck.

"Isn't that good... she's still a child..." Dongfang Weiming shook his head and said, "You're such a beast!"

"Damn it, I'm talking about knocking him out!" Wang Yuan said angrily: "What are you thinking? Are you a human..."

"Dare you hit me?"

Bao Buliang heard Wang Yuan's words aside and shouted, "If you want to hit me, I will cry and look!"

"I……"

Wang Yuan shook his hand and almost pinched the naughty child to death every time.

"Okay, okay, I'll play with you!"

Wang Yuan was helpless and had to compromise.

"Okay, what are we playing?" Bao Buliang asked happily.

"What are you playing?" Wang Yuan thought for a while and said with a smile: "How about finding something?"

"Oh? What are you looking for?"

"Mr. Murong's grave... let's see who finds it first..." Wang Yuan smiled evilly.

"What's that mean! Don't play!" Bao Buliang pouted and said, "Play hide and seek, I'll hide you and catch..."

"Haha!" Wang Yuan smiled and said, "It seems that you can't find it! Since you can't find it, forget it!"

"Who said I can't find it!" Bao Buliang said angrily: "When you come every year, I will follow you... Isn't it the one over there?"

As he said that, Bao Buliang pointed to a giant tomb in the north.

"Thank you, little girl! I'm here to be your father next time..." Wang Yuan smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and gently flicked Bao Buliang's forehead.

Bao Buliang's eyes turned dark and he fainted.

Dongfang Weiming said contemptuously: "It's so shameless, even the little girl is cheating!"

"Go to your uncle, I'm here to help you, and you're still talking sarcastic words!" Wang Yuanbing despised him.

The two of them were sarcastic at each other and came to Murong Bo’s grave.

I saw Murong Bo's name engraved on the tombstone in front of the grave.

The tombstone is very clean, and people should be coming to clean it often.

Wang Yuan and Dongfang Weiming circled around the tomb, found a location that seemed more pleasing, picked up the Luoyang shovel and excavated it.

Although the two are not professional tomb robbers, they are very powerful in the martial arts world.

Especially Wang Yuan, this brute force was unlimited. The Luoyang shovel was like a fumbler in Wang Yuan's hand. In a moment, he took out a large hole with a diameter of one meter on the tomb.

The two jumped in one after another.

In the tomb, it was pitch black. The torches were lit and the fire lighted. The two of them saw the whole picture of the tomb.

The tomb is quite large, with only some books and other things buried around it, and it is not precious. What's even more strange is that there is a small table in the corner of the tomb, and there is an open book on it. It seems that someone has read the book here.

This would definitely be quite common if it was somewhere else, but in this tomb, it would be strange everywhere.

Reading books in the grave is quite unique.

In the center of the tomb is a huge coffin, which looks a bit creepy in this dark tomb.

"Come on, let's open it!" Dongfang Weiming walked forward, took out his weapons and knocked on the coffin, and even asked Wang Yuan for help.

Wang Yuan was quite resistant to such a thing, and reluctantly walked over and said, "You really want to open the coffin and see the corpse?"

"No!" Dongfang Weiming said seriously: "How can you be sure that Murong Bo is dead if you don't see the body?"

"What if there is a corpse? Wouldn't we have done something disgusting?" Wang Yuan curled his lips. It was a death sentence for stealing the grave and digging the grave. It's better to have a first-class crime when opening the coffin and seeing the corpse.

"Don't worry!" Dongfang Weiming said: "I have read the original work. I bet that there are no corpses in the coffin!"

“What if there is?”

"Give you money!"

"That's it!" Wang Yuan made the decision.

"wipe!"

...

After saying that, Wang Yuan printed his palm on the coffin.

"Crash!"

The coffin shattered in response to the sound, revealing the dark coffin inside.

Wang Yuan has seen Wang Chongyang's coffin board, and Murong Bo is not bad...

"Wow, this coffin is still lacquered..." Wang Yuan sighed, raised his hand and slapped the coffin board away.

As the coffin lid flew away, the things in the coffin appeared in front of Wang Yuan and the others.

I saw that there were only a few worn relics in the coffin, and there were no corpses.

Murong Bo’s tomb is also an empty tomb.

It seems that as Dongfang Weiming said, Murong Bo did not die back then, but was afraid that the Liao and Shaolin Temple would come to pursue the matter, so he cheated and escaped.

"How is it, I'll just say it!" Dongfang Weiming pointed to the empty coffin and said to Wang Yuan: "Murong Bo's old man is not dead. It seems that the Murong family has indeed had the ambition of conspiring to rebel."

"hey-hey!"

Wang Yuan was also very satisfied when he saw this scene: "I was afraid that there was no reason to ask Murong Fu for compensation. Now that Murong Bo is not dead... everything is easy to say."

Speaking of this, Wang Yuan took out Murong Bo's burial clothes from the coffin and said, "This is the evidence!"

"Hmph! The two little thieves really don't have a good intention!"

However, just as the two were proud, a deep laugh suddenly came from the dark corner, and Wang Yuan always felt that he had heard this sound somewhere.

"who?!!"

Hearing this sound, the two of them quickly looked in the sound, and there was a person sitting next to the small table just now.
Chapter completed!