Tomb Robbery: If Hei Ye has the ability, don't fight back

Chapter 192 Night Rain's Photographer

I hope the wishes I made will bloom all the way, escorting the dreams of that time to resist the wind and sand. The cherry blossoms on the fingertips are like poems describing someone's youth. The crazy love is mixed with elegance. I hope the wishes I made will bloom all the way, hiding the person in the rain under the eaves. The years are washing away the wishes I made.

"Huh~ This is considered as climbing to the top!" Fatty raised one hand and looked out.

"Tsk, what's there to be sentimental about just climbing a broken snowy mountain? Humph! You're so ignorant." A guy who was getting agitated from climbing the mountain seemed to be very angry when he saw the relaxed fat man.

"Hey! What's up? You're such a knowledgeable guy, so do you want me to give you a ride? I promise I can get you back down the mountain in one kick."

"Fuck! A fat guy who just showed up out of nowhere, looking for death? He really doesn't know who I am."

"You're a little punk!" Before the slow voice finished, the impatient big feet kicked the guy who was talking nonsense directly into the snow.

"Wow! Heiye, you have such great legs!" Fat Grandpa gave Heiye a thumbs up first, because Heiye's movements just now were really beautiful.

Hei Ye just elegantly raised his foot to the man's forehead, then chopped it down cleanly, stepping directly on the back of the man's head and stepping him into the snow.

The man was almost in a head-down position, with most of his body stuck in the snow. This snow was not the fluffy kind, but a snow shell that had been vigorously stirred by the howling cold wind from the north.

"Beautiful!" The third master over there also gave a thumbs up.

"Hei Xiazi, what do you mean by this? Do you look down on us Nine Sects? Or do you want to go against us Nine Sects?"

Huaer Ye walked over directly, smiling beside Hei Ye. "Oh, can you represent the Nine Gates? When did this happen? How come I didn't know about this?"

"Master Huaer, what does this mean? As a member of the Nine Gates, are you going to stand on his side?"

Hua Er Ye ignored this cannon fodder who was trying to get ahead. "President, did you approve this person to replace Jiumen?"

"No, I didn't approve it." Chairman Zhang, who didn't want to get involved at all, had to step forward. Alas, no matter what, he had to take back as many as possible, otherwise the Nine Gates might really be bankrupt.

Hua Erye nodded as if he understood. "Oh, so you can't represent the Nine Sects. Then, Huo Qingling, are you representing your Huo family and standing against us?"

The pretty girl's face turned pale, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to her.

If it was Huo Xiuxiu who came, Huaerye would still take good care of his sister, but if the person who came was a member of the Huo family whom he was not familiar with at all, then her life and death would be in the hands of fate.

"Okay, now that we're here, let's stop fighting. There will be plenty of opportunities to fight. Don't forget, there are more than just us who share the same goal as us." Chairman Zhang had no choice but to speak up to interrupt a possible fierce battle.

Chairman Zhang didn't want to die before he could accomplish his mission. According to estimates, only a few people in this team would be able to return alive. But he had to struggle no matter what.

"How is it? Have you found the place?" In order to avoid conflict, President Zhang had to change the subject to the main topic.

Hei Ye, who had failed to win the battle, crossed his arms and said, "Humph! What are you complaining about?"

Dumb Zhang walked over, hooked his arm around Hei Ye's shoulder, and led him away from the noisy area. Of course, he was not afraid of a fight, but I didn't want to waste my time on bugs.

"Stop making trouble. It's not fun to press little bugs." Dumb Zhang patted the unhappy cat.

"Alright, alright, I won't beat them. I'll make sure they get out of the fight alive and well. I hope there won't be too many left to cause them trouble, otherwise it will be very troublesome when I'm done with it." Mao'er tried to calm down. Alas, he missed his little prince for another second.

"Mr. Hei, smile." Mr. San suddenly spoke and pressed the shutter.

"Hmph! Your camera is of pretty good quality. It's still usable in this shabby place." Mr. Li Qi turned his head to glance at the camera. "What brand is it?"

"It's a Tongzi brand, a system product, so it must be a top-quality product! This is a high-end product!" The Third Master answered casually while looking at the effect of the photo.

The majestic snow-capped mountains, the white snow, Huaer Ye who was smiling at Dumb Zhang, Dumb Zhang who was comforting the cat, Hei Ye who was unhappy with his arms crossed, and Li Qi Ye who was standing by and watching the fun.

"You're truly an excellent student! The composition and proportions are absolutely perfect." After praising it, Hei Ye asked, "Do you have any more film? Take another one for me and my girlfriend. I want a double shot."

"Okay! Believe me, I'm a very good photographer." Uncle San agreed with a smile while patting the camera.

The cat was happy again in an instant.

Even if someone over there was peeping, the smile on his lips did not fade.

The people who started the rebellion were stopped by Huaerye, so unfortunately we could only maintain the integrity of the team and could not streamline the team. It was really troublesome.

"What are you doing? If you lose the film and can't help Hei Ye take pictures, Hei Ye will definitely come after you." Li Qiye glared at Sanye. "And are you a narcissist? Narcissistic, aren't you?"

"Oh, Xiaolizi, are you unhappy? It's okay, I'll take a picture of you separately when we get back." The Third Master leaned closer. "You are beautiful at every moment, and every moment is worth cherishing. So take more pictures as a souvenir! Use the most beautiful face."

"Hmph! If you like yourself so much, just look at yourself in the mirror! Why beat around the bush?" Master Li Qi rolled his eyes at Wu Yu.

"How could that be? I don't like looking at myself in the mirror. I prefer taking pictures of you. I'll give you a whole album, okay? Just pictures of you alone."

"Which one? Which one? Are you sure it's normal?" Mr. Li Qi felt that there was something wrong with this person's sticky attitude.

But when do some people ever live a normal life?