The story of the Fat Pig King comes to an end here.

This was their first tomb robbery, and they lost three brothers. The seriously injured one died after he came back, and A Dong lost a hand. Overall, they were lucky. At least, this group of people,

There is no complete damage inside.

As for the harvest this time.

The jade coffin can be said to be the most valuable thing, but it has turned into particles all over the floor. Now that the jade is broken into pieces, it is worthless. The remaining porcelain and bottles and jars were also destroyed by the damn snake.

became shattered.

The only things they brought back were some calligraphy, paintings and weapons.[

For this reason, Adong, who was very angry, took revenge on the body of the white python. He directly dug out the snake gallbladder the size of a sea bowl and swallowed it in one gulp while everyone was stunned.

Having said this, the Fat Pig King took another sip of wine, took out an exquisite box from the baggage he had brought, and handed it to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming was now flushed and drunk. He took the box and asked curiously: "What's inside?"

"The trophies of the first tomb robbery! Since then, we have robbed a lot of tombs, but we have never encountered such an old and evil tomb again. Look, this thing was brought out from inside.

"The Fat Pig King raised his hand, signaling Chen Ming to open the box and take a look at the contents.

Chen Ming opened the box curiously, and inside was a very gorgeous bronze sword. As soon as he pulled it out, there was a crisp "buzz" sound. He opened his mouth wide in surprise and said in surprise: "What a sword! This is a sword."

This thing is so sharp!"

"Hey, I heard from that goatee that this thing is similar to the sword of King Goujian of Yue. It has not decayed for thousands of years. The most amazing thing is that this sword must have been used by the high official at that time. It is sharper and it is said that there are other things.

The automatic memory function can recover automatically even if it deforms a little bit." The Fat Pig King touched his head and thought for a long time. Anyway, he didn't understand the meaning of it.

After hearing this, Chen Ming laughed, waved his hands and said: "That's all nonsense from people on the Internet, making the Yue King Goujian's sword so magical. It's a fact that it won't decay for thousands of years! But, brother, this bronze thing

Son, it’s a hot commodity. If the state catches you, you will be shot.”

"Hey, other tomb robbers dare not touch this thing, but we are not afraid. Who is the boss of our Xinglong Club? We are going in, but we can't get it out." The Fat Pig King said with a wink. After a long time,

This guy relies on Chen Ming's support.

However, looking at the sword in my hand, I can see that the Tibetan sword I forged is indeed much sharper. In future fights, it will be really cool to carry this bronze sword to kill people!

Of course, only a bastard like Chen Ming could do it if he dared to use the national treasure to kill people.

The Fat Pig King felt in his pocket, grabbed a pack of Pride cigarettes, and handed one to Chen Ming. The latter smiled and said jokingly: "Hey, that's fine! Boy, I've already smoked Pride cigarettes."

"Hey, how can you be so awesome, boss? I'm already smoking cigars." As he spoke, the Fat Pig King handed over the cigarette in his hand.
Chapter completed!