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

"Brother Su..."

"Captain Su... are you alright...?"

The three men, including Lao Hu, were worried about Su Mo's safety.

"fine…"

Su Mo shook his head and looked at the Huo Clan Undying Worm on the ground. "Something's wrong with it!"

Everyone looked towards the firelight. They saw that the once arrogant and domineering Huo Clan Undying Worm had now turned into pieces of flesh lying on the ground.

The minced meat was still smoking. It was in a state of being half-cooked.

The fat man stared in disbelief, "Even the ancient overlords couldn't have been this good..."

Chapter 82: The Clown

"Ha ha…"

The fat man's words made Su Mo laugh. Who said the fat man was useless?

Who else has this skill of flattery and bootlicking?

Who can compare!

Su Mo stepped forward, examined the remains of the Huo Clan Undying Worm, and only after confirming that it was completely dead did Su Mo breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, not only did Fatty and his group come out, but the people from Zhelong Village who had just been taught a lesson by Huo's Undying Worm also came out from the artificial hill.

"Get out of the way!"

The chieftain of Zhelong Village stormed out from behind the crowd, holding a long spear and aiming it at Su Mo.

"Oh!"

A gunshot rang out, and a bullet flew straight toward Su Mo.

"Damn it!"

The fat man immediately became enraged and cocked his submachine gun in an instant.

"not good!"

Seeing the fat man raise his gun, everyone in Zhelong Village also picked up their weapons. Old Hu's face trembled, and he quickly looked at Su Mo.

Su Mo is the core of the team, and his position was established after returning from the Jingjue Ancient City.

It was because of Su Mo that Old Hu and Fatty dared to set foot in Yunnan.

If anything were to happen to Su Mo, the two sides would become mortal enemies, locked in a life-or-death struggle.

Given Fatty's single-mindedness, even if he were to die, he would choose to perish together with these people from Zhelong Village.

"enough!"

Seeing that their weapons were almost pressed against each other's foreheads, Su Mo shouted, "I'm not dead yet..."

"........."

Everyone was taken aback and quickly looked at Su Mo.

Su Mo bent down and took out a spent cartridge from his inner armor, cursing under his breath, "Damn it, thank goodness it's a homemade gun, otherwise I might have really fallen for your trick..."

Wearing the same inner armor as Chen Yulou, Su Mo was naturally unharmed. However, recalling the actions of the Zhelong Village chief, blood and fire were reflected in Su Mo's golden eyes.

Su Mo stared intently at the chieftain of Zhelong Village, his eyes flashing with a terrifying glint of ferocity. "We just saved your people. Have you forgotten?"

"In your heart, your son is still more important than the lives of everyone in Zhelong Village..."

Su Mo paused, then said coldly to the people of Zhelong Village, "I hate it when people point guns at me!"

"........."

The people of Zhelong Village glanced at Su Mo, and remembering his skills, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes. They all put down their weapons.

"Humph…"

Su Mo snorted coldly, "Let's go..."

"No... bro!"

The fat man quickly said, "This can't end like this..."

Su Mo remained expressionless. "Let's go..."

It wasn't that he didn't want revenge, but the two sides were only three or four meters apart. If they were to fight, the result would only be mutual destruction.

"All right…"

The fat man put down his gun, glared fiercely at the chief of Zhelong Village, and then followed Su Mo away.

Watching Su Mo and the others' retreating figures, all the members of Zhelong Village fell silent.

Chieftain, what do you mean by firing a shot right away?

Do they want us to fight them to the death?

At such close range, if the two sides were to exchange fire, had you considered our situation?

Your son is dead, do you want us to be buried with him?

Besides!

It seems the beast that killed your son was the same one from earlier!

That young man is our savior, after all!

Why didn't you charge out so fiercely when fighting monsters?

At this time, many members of the Zhelong Village clan were considering leaving.

The only reason they wanted to stay was either to please the clan leader or for the treasure.

Zhalong hurried to the chieftain of Zhelong Village. "Chieftain, are you alright? These outsiders have really gone too far. They're the ones who killed Zewa..."

"Without them, Zeva wouldn't have died!"

After Zeva's death, Zhalong's mind began to stir.

The clan elder is old. Since Zeva is dead, the position of the next clan elder will definitely be passed on to someone else, and my opportunity has come!

While helping the chieftain of Zhelong Village to his feet, Zhalong said to his people, "Brothers, fellow tribesmen, because of these four outsiders, Zewa is dead, and many of our brothers have been injured!"

"And they also want to steal our treasure..."

Zhalong clenched the word "treasure" tightly, "That's the treasure of my Zhelong Village, the treasure we've guarded for a thousand years, why should we give it to these outsiders!"

Sure enough, upon hearing the word "treasure," many people's expressions changed. "Yes, that's our treasure!"

"We can't let these outsiders take it!"

"I'll go with you. To avenge Zeva!"

Many in the group were roused by the fervor, picked up their guns, and vowed to avenge Zeva.

Of course, some people did not express their opinions. After witnessing the power of the Huo family's immortal worm, many of them had the idea of ​​backing down. They hoped to settle the matter peacefully and stop pursuing it. Among these people was Ada.

However, these people are always a minority!

Seeing that he had mobilized most of the people, Zhalong glanced at the clan chief beside him and took the initiative to curry favor, "Uncle, I'll lead men to pursue them. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge my cousin and you!"

"Good good..."

The chief of Zhelong Village looked pleased. "Zhalong, as long as you can kill these four people, I will recommend you to be the next chief based on this achievement!"

Hearing the clan chief say this with his own ears, Zhalong was overjoyed and extremely excited. "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely kill these four people and let them know that Zhelong Village is not a place that anyone can bully!"

"Brothers, people of the tribe! Let's go, to avenge Zewa!"

Chapter 83: The Heavenly Palace Appears

"For Zewa, for Zhalongzhai, let's go!"

After saying that, Zhalong picked up his hunting rifle and chased after Su Mo and the other three in the direction they had left. The Zhelong Village people who had been incited earlier now followed Zhalong's lead and were now following closely behind.

Seeing this, Ada hesitated, wanting to offer advice but unsure how to begin.

Zeva is really dead; the feud between the two sides is a mess.

After a moment's thought, Ada silently followed.

He didn't want to avenge Zeva; at this moment, he just wanted to do his best to stop the enemy and prevent any further casualties!

As the saying goes, those involved are often confused, while bystanders see things clearly. Ada could see that Su Mo and his group each possessed unique skills, far surpassing those of him and his fellow hunters.

If the two sides were to exchange fire, it would be nothing short of a one-sided massacre.

.........

On the other side, Su Mo and the others also arrived at the end of the road, at the edge of a cliff.

Su Mo looked at the vines growing in the middle of the cliff and said, "Grab the middle vine and swing across!"

After saying that, Su Mo put away his gun, leaped up, grabbed the vines in the middle of the cliff, and easily swung to the opposite bank, four or five meters away.

The fat man, who was already afraid of heights, was terrified upon seeing this. His body trembled, and he stammered, "Brother Su... are we really going to swing across...?"

The fat man leaned his head over and glanced at the cliff, but only for a moment before immediately pulling his head back.

Su Mo knew the fat man's shortcomings and was about to comfort him when he saw Old Hu walk up to the fat man and kick him away, saying, "You're such a pain in the ass!"

"what!"

The fat man screamed and quickly grabbed the vine in mid-air, then slammed it down at Su Mo's feet with a thud.

Su Mo: "..."

Seeing Lao Hu's nonchalant demeanor, Su Mo was at a loss for words!

ruthless!

That's fucking ruthless. Only a fat guy like that would have done it. Anyone else would have already started shooting!

Sherry Yang clicked her tongue and stared wide-eyed at Old Hu.