In Panjiayuan, the first thing they did was trick Lao Hu into going tomb raiding.

Two corpses crawled out of the coffin and slowly walked towards Su Mo and the others.

Su Mo laughed. He had already killed the zombie king outside, so these two giant zombies were just eager to be reincarnated.

Su Mo drew his Crimson Sky Sword and effortlessly killed the two giant zombies.

Before anyone could react, the giant rice dumpling had already been mercilessly dismembered by Su Mo.

"..."

Pan Zi muttered to himself, "Damn it, I'm completely unmoved!"

"Third Master..."

Pan Zi turned to look at Wu Sansheng, "After this tomb raiding trip is over, I need to ask for a few days off to go home and have some peace and quiet!"

"..."

Wu Sansheng was speechless. In the past, when they went tomb raiding, they were always on tenterhooks. Some of his brothers even wrote their wills.

But this time, while tomb raiding with Su Mo, something really weird happened. A long sword slashed from outside the tomb into the main burial chamber.

I will slay gods and Buddhas alike!

Wu Sansheng was one of the best among the second generation of the Nine Gates, and he had received formal training in tomb raiding since childhood. However, Su Mo still refreshed his worldview today.

At this moment, Wu Xie chimed in, "Third Uncle, tomb raiding is pretty simple, isn't it? Why are you telling me to be so careful..."

"..."

Nephew, please stop causing trouble for your uncle!

Wu Sansheng's lips twitched, and he was speechless for a long time.

Swish!

Su Mo sheathed the Crimson Sky Sword, looked around, and said, "Let's rest for a while..."

No one dared to say anything. Upon hearing Su Mo's words, their bodies seemed to move out of their control, and they all sat down on the ground.

He is a born leader, no less than Zhang Dafoye.

After sitting down on the ground, Wu Sansheng's eyes flickered, and he murmured to himself.

Su Mo took out a large duck leg, braised pig's trotters, peanuts, and several bottles of iced cola from his system space and distributed them to everyone.

Pan Zi took a swig of cola and said sincerely, "Today I finally experienced firsthand the power of the famous Master Su! No wonder it's said in Yanjing that in the antique business, without Master Su's approval, you can't sell even a single piece of rubble!"

"Master Su, I, Pan Zi, have never submitted to anyone, but in this life I only submit to you!"

Su Mo laughed heartily, "It's just a joke among my friends in the underworld, don't take it seriously!"

Everyone chatted and laughed, creating a lively atmosphere in the tomb.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream came from inside the tomb.

"Ouch!"

Everyone looked up and saw a man descending from a small passage on the stone steps above.

It's chubby, not a big zongzi, but more like a meat zongzi.

Everyone ate while watching him, as if they were watching a play!

"Holy crap, what kind of door is this? Why does it open from top to bottom?!"

The meat dumpling struggled to its feet while cursing.

It can talk, it's not dirty!

Everyone was relieved.

Su Mo smiled, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

He had already guessed who this person was, so he reached out and grabbed a small handful of fried peanuts, which he then threw at the meat-filled rice dumpling.

The meat-filled rice dumpling was stunned when it was hit, staring blankly at a red fried peanut stuck to its collar.

what's the situation?

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

Where did these peanuts come from?

In just a short while, the meat dumpling looked completely bewildered.

Finally, under everyone's watchful eyes, Rouzongzi put the fried peanut from its collar into its mouth, chewing as it said, "Wow, it's delicious!"

Chapter 179: Wang Banyue, and a Fatty Wang

"Wow, it smells amazing!"

The meat-filled rice dumpling already looked rather silly, and with those words added to the mix, Wu Xie burst out laughing. "Hahahaha, who is this guy? He's hilarious!"

As a special forces soldier, Pan Zi was highly vigilant. He grabbed the duck leg with one hand and raised his gun with the other, asking, "Don't move. Tell me, who are you?"

The meat dumpling stared blankly at the group of people not far away. When he saw the meat and cola next to them, he was even more incredulous.

Holy crap, are these people having a party in an ancient tomb?

However, when Rouzongzi saw the pistol, he instantly became obedient and quickly looked to the side. When he saw Wu Xie, it was as if he had grasped a lifeline. "Wu Xie, Wu Xie, it's me, Fatty Wang!"

At this moment, Wu Xie also recognized Fatty Wang. Years ago, when a group of men in black were chasing him and Hai Shao, it was Fatty Wang who saved their lives.

"Little Fatty..."

Su Mo chewed on a duck leg and apologetically reminded him, "There are corpse beetles!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dense swarm of black corpse beetles fell from the spot where Wang Xiaopangzi had fallen from the sky.

"what!"

Wang Xiaopangzi got anxious: "There are corpse beetles here, and you're still having a party!"

Su Mo laughed, "These corpse beetles came with you, they have nothing to do with us!"

"go…"

Su Mo waved his hand, "Get rid of these corpse beetles, don't let these disgusting creatures ruin my appetite!"

"Yes!"

Qiongqi handed the peanuts and wine jug to Taotie beside him, then got up and leaped to Wang Xiaopangzi's side.

A menacing aura is emanating from it!

In an instant, all the corpse beetles trembled and fled.

Fatty Wang was terrified. "Thanks, brother, you're my savior!"

Qiongqi was considered Su Mo's second-generation subordinate and a well-known figure in the underworld. He didn't take Wang Pangzi's words seriously, nodded, and returned to Su Mo's side.

Fatty Wang scratched his head, looked at Su Mo in the crowd, and found him increasingly familiar.

Suddenly, a white light flashed before his eyes, and Fatty Wang's eyes lit up instantly. "You...you are Master Su?"

"Master Su... My name is Wang Yueban, and I also deal in antiques at Panjiayuan!"

Fatty Wang pulled a business card from his pocket and excitedly handed it to Su Mo, saying, "I'm your idol..."

Taotie glared at Wang Banyue, "Fatty, what are you saying?"

"Uh…"

Fatty Wang realized he had said the wrong thing and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, you are my idol, Master Su, you are my idol!"

At this moment, Fatty Wang also recognized the four people beside Su Mo as Su Mo's famous Four Fierce Generals.

"hehe…"

Because of his brother, Su Mo had a good impression of Fatty Wang and nodded with a smile, "Take it!"

The four villains were somewhat surprised; they never expected that this chubby guy who looked like a rice dumpling would catch Master Su's eye.

Taotie stood up and took Wang Pangzi's business card.

This made Wang Banyue extremely flattered, and he bowed repeatedly, "Master Su, I am Fatty Wang. You have a brother who has triumphed. Fatty Wang is also known as Fatty Wang in the underworld. We are destined to meet, incredibly destined!"

Fatty Wang was incredibly cunning and tried every possible way to get close to Su Mo.

Su Mo's status was simply too great, so great that even though they both lived in Panjiayuan, it wasn't easy for them to see him on ordinary days.

Previously, a Hong Kong tycoon wanted to develop his business in mainland China. According to custom, he had to pay a visit to Su Mo in Beijing. However, even such a tycoon was unable to meet Su Mo.

In the end, it was only after Mr. Hu met with Chaos that the Hong Kong business tycoon's goods were able to enter the mainland.

Master Su is a big shot that Wang Pangzi would never be able to meet in his entire life, but he just happened to meet him in this remote corner. How could Wang Pangzi miss such an opportunity?

"Um…"

Su Mo smiled and said, "What a coincidence... How about we have something?"

"Thank you, Mr. Su. Then I won't stand on ceremony!"

Fatty Wang swallowed hard, then tore open the package and started munching on it.

They're so outgoing and friendly, they really don't stand on ceremony!

Chaos, standing next to him, rolled his eyes.

After finishing his duck leg, Wu Xie looked at Fatty Wang wolfing down his pig's trotter and couldn't help but ask, "Slow down your eating. I'm asking you something serious. Why did you come here?"

Fatty Wang took another bite of the pig's trotter, his small eyes darting around, and said, "I followed Aning here. Last time, when we were in Nei Meng, I was afraid that this woman had some kind of conspiracy."

"So after leaving Neimeng, I followed her here..."

"Hey, don't even mention them. All of A Ning's people have turned into blood zombies. What a damn bad luck!"

Su Mo took Wang Pangzi's backpack from Qiongqi, glanced at it, and then tossed it back to Wang Pangzi.

"You're something else, kid. Not only did you learn how to light candles like tomb raiders, but you also have a map of this Warring States period tomb on you!"

Fatty Wang gave an awkward laugh.

He wasn't actually a tomb raider; he just admired tomb raiders.