Vol 4 Chapter 6: Dig a grave

Xiao Lang naturally didn't want to die. His perception has always been very tai, and his observation ability is also very keen. The boy with broken shoes had his eyes bright when he first saw his cracked hands. Xiao Lang had been observing his eyes, and there was a faint feeling in his heart, this young man needed his split hand to help him do things.
Since the other party wanted something, Xiao Lang naturally didn't want to be his servant, running for him for free, and his fate was still in his hands. He decides to negotiate. It is okay to do things for you, but there must be conditions, otherwise it will all die. Why should I help you?
The boy with the broken shoes and Xiao Lang looked at each other, and they laughed at each other. They are both smart people and it's useless to talk nonsense. The boy with the broken shoes smiled faintly: "Go on!"
The Broken Shoe Young Master seemed to be a few years older than Xiao Lang, and his strength was estimated by Xiao Lang to look like five or six kings. He took the fascinating lady and flew towards the lower manor, the commander immediately swept away the blood armor guards, and flew towards the largest yard below with the brown-haired old man and middle-aged fat Xiao Lang Qingming and others.
Qing Ming was left in the yard, but Xiao Lang was led into the inner hall by the leader. The middle-aged fat man wanted to follow up, but was coldly swept away by the leader and stayed at the door in a nonchalant manner.
The hall is very luxurious. The snow-white carpet is covered with footprints stepped on by the leader and Xiao Lang. There are antique murals on the surrounding walls, painted with some powerful beasts and half-naked beauties. weird.
The boy with broken shoes has slightly curly hair, a handsome face, a cynical smile, and an evil charm. At this moment, sitting on a lion chair covered with unknown black fur, the young woman in snow white fox fur was sitting on his lap, with a pair of watery eyes very attractive.
After the two walked in, the boy with broken shoes immediately waved his hand and said, "Brojun, go down, I'll talk to this kid!"
"This…"
The big commander hesitated, but Xiao Lang had just killed a little commander of the pinnacle of kings. If Xiao Lang's strength is the killer...
"It's okay, this little brother is a wise man, he can't do foolish things!" The broken-shoe boy laughed, then turned to look at Xiao Lang, and asked seriously: "You say yes, little brother!"
Xiao Lang nodded, this young man with broken shoes had some appetite for him, unlike those he imagined in Tianzhou, who had eyes above the top and was arrogant. He gently said, "I don't want to die yet!"
The commander walked out in a serene manner, standing outside the door a little nervously, waiting for something wrong, and immediately came in to kill.
"Om!"
With a wave of his hand, the boy with broken shoes actually opened the room's restriction, as if he was not afraid of Xiao Lang killing him or holding him away.
The smile on the corner of Xiao Lang's mouth was getting stronger and stronger. This boy with broken shoes was indeed a person. He had the idea of ​​holding him back. At this moment, it was because the other party was so open and upright, it was a bit difficult to start.
The boy with broken shoes grabbed a jar of fine wine and threw it over. He also grabbed a jar of wine and took a sip. By the way, he kissed the glamorous lady on the face. Then he said with a smile, "Boy, what is your name? Of course? If you say a pseudonym...no need to say it!"
Xiao Lang looked at the son of the broken shoe with a smile, as if he had seen his identity. After taking a sip of strong wine, it felt like a fire, and there was pride in my chest, and said, "Will you change your name, sit still, Xiao Lang!"
The son of the broken shoe laughed: "Haha, there really is a kind! No wonder that old Heihe pays a sky-high price for your head! You are from the Divine Soul Realm, right? Black Qier's Lincat Divine Soul was also killed by you?"
Xiao Lang was stunned, and then immediately woke up. But I was amazed in my heart. The news of this broken shoe boy was so well-versed that even the Black Scale family knew that he was chased and killed, and that Miss Qi's spirit was swallowed by the grass and vines? His eyes flickered several times, and he smiled bitterly: "Master, want to take me to the Black Scale family to receive a reward?"
"fart!"
The boy with broken shoes mocked and patted the glamorous lady's buttocks with one hand and asked her to sit aside. Then he said in a serious tone: "I've long been displeased by the black hooves of the black Qier, and the black scale family also has enemies with this boy. Besides, this young man has a mineral vein. Do you think I am a person who lacks profound stones?"
Xiao Lang thought about it and found it reasonable. How much wealth does a mineral vein create for him a day? How could the boy with broken shoes lack black stone? He bluntly said: "What do you want me to do?"
The boy with broken shoes smiled mysteriously: "Dig a grave!"
Xiao Lang frowned. There are so many strong men under the broken shoes, and the strong in Po Tianfu must be like a cloud. Why should he go to dig a grave for treasure? With this strength of his, apart from the God Splitting Hand, he still has a look, and the rest is not enough.
The Broken Shoe Young Master saw Xiao Lang's doubts and took a sip of strong wine and said, "Don't worry about the specifics, agree or not?"
Xiao Lang pondered for a moment and put forward his own terms: "I will do my best to cooperate with this matter, and let us leave afterwards, how about?"
"Freshly, as long as you help me dig up that tomb, go and leave as you wish!"
The boy with broken shoes stood up with a smile on his eyebrows, and walked out with his arms around the glamorous young woman. He turned back and confessed: "You will stay in this manor first. I will go back to Potian City to make arrangements. I will let someone pick you up in a few days! "
Xiao Lang didn't expect that the boy with broken shoes would leave as soon as he said. He wanted to mention some conditions, about three chapters or something. I was embarrassed to speak at this moment. When the boy with broken shoes was about to walk to the door to open the restriction, he couldn't help but said: "My son, I'm digging some profound stones in your veins these days, you... don't you mind?"
"Dig, you can count as much as you can! Remember, don't run around! Otherwise, don't blame me for being killed by my men!"
The Broken Shoe said very generously, his expression was very excited, he opened the restriction and went out to explain to the big commander a few times, and immediately flew towards the Pegasus chariot in the sky, and after a while, it turned into a streamer and disappeared in the Broken Shoe Villa.
"Dig a grave?"
Xiao Lang laughed bitterly, it seemed that he and the grave had a lot of fate. I was taken to the underground mausoleum by Master Qi in the Divine Soul Continent. In Divine Soul Sea, he was also captured by the octopus and sea beasts to the submarine divine mansion.
Thinking of the underground gods, Xiao Lang was secretly emboldened. If the boy with broken shoes wanted to kill himself, he could use this news for his life.
When he walked out of the hall, the boy with broken shoes had already left, and the leader also disappeared, leaving only the middle-aged fat man and Qing Ming outside.
Sure enough, the boy with broken shoes explained that the middle-aged fat man didn't embarrass him, nor did he embarrass Qing Ming, but he followed him closely, for fear that he would escape.
Xiao Lang ignored him, and took Qing Ming to fly into the mine again. He didn't know when Young Master Broken Shoes would let someone pick him up. He had to race against time to get a few more profound stones.
The middle-aged fat man followed Xiao Lang all the way, watching Xiao Lang release the grass vines to search for the profound stone at the fastest speed. He was jealous and hated, and he muttered unevenly: "This kid is out of luck. He digs black stones casually? Although this vein is a phantom stone mine, there are always black stones associated with it. His mother! I am a deputy commander, and his salary is only 10 black stones a year. This kid can't... just a few days. Dig a few profound stones!"