The grass is long and the warblers are flying, and the willows are green and the flowers are blooming.

On March 3, many people came to Mangshan.

Zhao Shan and Zhao Wazi also worked here for a while, so he was very familiar with this place, but he was familiar with old paintings, so he immediately took a group of people to the old painting home.

This team is still considered a team.

An old man in his seventies dressed carefully, most of whom was a pedantic, with a little excited look under his glasses.

Beside the old man was Zhao Shan’s friend Zhu Xiaodi.

Behind is Qin Xiaoya, who is already graceful. Maybe she has learned martial arts in the past three years. She is heroic and full of heroic spirit. She talks and laughs with Liu Ru constantly, which makes Huang Ying behind her look giggling.

Three years have passed.

Huang Ying has used almost all kinds of methods.

Although the relationship has not been confirmed yet, the relationship between the two has improved by leaps and bounds. This guy has been having fun every day recently.

And behind the two.

It was Wang Banxia with a reluctance on his face. He was not wearing the sexy suit, but his mouth was still coquettish.

"Master Wang." Qin Xiaoya laughed and said, "I have arrived in Mangshan, why are you still so unhappy?"

"hehe."

Wang Banxia smiled indifferently.

No one who has been entangled for three years will not be in a good mood, especially the people who are entangled are still a few big men.

He is really bored.

Three years ago, the old man named Qian and his students were so entangled that it made people vomit blood. Later, he actually explained some great leaders on the grounds of Dayu's grave, and in the end, more and more work was done on his own side. If it weren't for these things, he wouldn't even want to come if he beat him to death.

The hinterland of the mountain!

Kyushu Center.

Is that a fucking place where ordinary people can go?

"Here you come, Lao Wang, don't hold your face." Huang Ying said with a smile: "What a big deal."

"Haha." Wang Banxia still smiled stiffly.

Several people covered their mouths and laughed, and ignored the reluctant Wang Banxia. They followed Zhao Wazi all the way to the old painter, an ordinary rural yard. Lao Hua was feeding dogs in the yard. Zhao Wazi smiled and said, "Old Hua!"

"Zhao Wazi?"

The old painting was immediately delighted.

He doesn't have many friends, and of course he wants young people to come and see him when he is old.

"You kid, I haven't seen you for three years, you've grown strong." Lao Hua said with a smile.

Zhao Wazi patted her chest proudly.

In order to prepare for this trip to the hinterland of the Mangshan Mountains, he exercised a lot in the past three years and naturally became much stronger.

Lao Hua saw the group behind Zhao Wazi and hesitated. Zhao Wazi hurriedly recommended him. After he introduced this, he saw these people carrying bags on their bodies, and suddenly had a bad premonition and said, "Zhao Wazi, are you?"

"hey-hey."

Zhao Wazi knew that Lao Hua didn't like to beat around the bush, so she said, "We plan to explore the hinterland of the Mangshan Mountains."

"You kid!" Lao Hua's face looked ugly at the moment: "You haven't given up after three years? Didn't I say it? That's fake, I was confused at that time."

"No!" Zhao Wazi hurriedly explained: "We found the best Feng Shui master. He has explained that the hinterland of Mangshan really exists, and there is a dragon gate there!"

At this time, Professor Qian, who was over 70 years old, walked up and said, "Brother, I am Zhao Shan's teacher. To be honest, we have decided to enter the hinterland of Mangshan this time. You are the most familiar with this place. We want to ask you to guide you."

"No! No!" Lao Hua can't forget the terrifying zombie until now, so he naturally won't agree.

Professor Qian said, "Brother, you don't know that we have searched all over the country in the past three years and can conclude that Xia Yu is buried deep in the hinterland of the mountain. This is a big event, a big event that can shock the world, and it can prove the big event of our ancient Chinese civilization."

Lao Hua said stubbornly and dissatisfiedly: "Don't go! I won't go anything!"

Everyone persuaded each other.

But Lao Hua insisted on not going.

Wang Banxia was so happy.

"Why are you laughing at?" Qin Xiaoya said dissatisfied.

Wang Banxia immediately shut up.

Everyone persuaded them for more than an hour, and finally Zhao Wazi stepped forward and said, "Old Hua, I know what you are afraid of, but you really don't want to know the truth of everything? Whoever hits the palm print on your chest is not trying to figure it out? You are so old! We young people are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?"

Obviously, Zhao Wazi knows old paintings better.

He continued to say a lot.

Finally, Tong Laohua agreed.

Everyone was immediately delighted, and then Lao Hua packed up, carried a hunting rifle and a hunting dog, and prepared to take a few people to set off. However, not long after going out, an armed helicopter hovered in the air for a while, and then the two of them landed along the rope. After landing, Qin Xiaoya waved and shouted with a smile: "Sister Bailing!"

Ximen Bailing.

She was more mature at this time.

He was fully armed, although he was not wearing military uniforms, but he could see his heroic and handsome temperament of a soldier. He stepped forward and smiled: "Tianlang and I were ordered to come to protect you into the mountains. We have already investigated the nearby mountainous areas. There is no danger. Should we set out now?"

"That's great. It's perfect with your safety factor!" Qin Xiaoya said with a smile.

Huang Ying curled her lips and muttered: "It seems that the person who can beat the most here is me."

But he just muttered a few words.

Everyone did not hesitate, and Lao Hua led the way in front. About an hour later, they found a path in a wilderness, saying it was a path, but it was covered with weeds. If you didn't look carefully, Lao Hua took a sip of cigarettes and said, "More than 40 years ago, those people entered here, let's go."

After about an hour after the pedestrian stepped on the trail.

Another group of people arrived here.

These people are not all Chinese, but also some foreigners, and they are all fierce and evil, most of them are from mercenaries.

The leader is a man and a woman. The man looks feminine and has evil spirits between his eyebrows. He squinted his eyes and spoke in Japanese: "Is it here?"

A little vulgar man came up, took out a tablet computer, and said, "Hey, it's here, the people in front of him enter the mountain from here."

"Not bad." The feminine man hugged the woman with a yellow hair dye beside him, licked the woman's earrings, and said, "We entered the mountain and saw what the rumored tomb of Dayu is like."

The yellow-haired woman raised her mouth slightly, and a cruel smile appeared on her face.

The vulgar man dared not look directly at him and said with a smile: "Young Master Takeuchi, please."

Say this wave.
Chapter completed!