Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

As Xie Yuqin expected, the odds in Changsha became chaotic first.

Some people only grow older but not smarter, they only remember to eat but not to be beaten. When they get older, after being flattered and called "master" for several years, they don't even know their own name.

Wu Xie relaxed in a rare way, and acted amiable to everyone, so much so that some people forgot how fierce Wu Xiaofoye used to be, and tried to provoke him and show off their power to this ferocious tiger.

As everyone knows,

A dormant tiger can still turn the world upside down when it stands up.

Zhang Qiling, who had just returned from an outing, looked at the luggage in the room, his eyes fixed, and he stared at Wu Xie and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Hey? Why did you come back early, brother?" Wu Xie asked in surprise when he saw Zhang Qiling suddenly returning home.

After not seeing you for a few days, I miss you like crazy.

"Have you dealt with everything at the Zhang family?"

Some time ago, something happened in the Zhang family, so Zhang Qiling went back. He originally planned to return home three days later, but unexpectedly he came back early.

Zhang Qiling did not answer but asked: "Are you leaving?"

His face was stern, as if he was asking about something life-threatening.

"Yes." Wu Xie smiled. "The people in Changsha were restless and making small troubles. I originally wanted to deal with it before you came back so that I wouldn't be late to pick you up. I didn't expect you to come back early."

"If I hadn't come back early, you wouldn't have planned to tell me." Zhang Qiling asked in a deep voice.

"It's not a big deal. There's no need for me to tell you specifically, right?" Wu Xie was annoyed by Zhang Qiling's questioning attitude, and said sarcastically.

Zhang Qiling took a step forward, causing Wu Xie to step back a little. He stared at Zhang Qiling's cold face and shouted, "What? You still want to beat me up?"

Zhang Qiling grabbed Wu Xie's hand and said, "Let's go together."

Wu Xie scratched his head. Although he knew that the young man was worried about him, he still felt that he was looked down upon. "It's just a small matter. I can handle it myself."

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything, just stared at Wu Xie.

It seemed as if he would not let Wu Xie go unless he agreed.

"Okay, okay! Can I take you with me?" Wu Xie couldn't persuade him, so he had to agree.

Things in Changsha are going smoothly. The old man with one foot in the coffin is restless, so we just need to "ask" them to put the other foot in the coffin as well.

It’s very simple——

But there are always some clowns who refuse to give up and keep jumping around, always thinking they can get some advantage from Wu Xie.

Little did he know that over the years, Wu Xie had a lot of loyal companions around him, and he was no longer the lonely boy with only Pan Zi behind him, unable to manage the family.

"Little Buddha,"

"Little Buddha..."

Everyone passing by bowed their heads respectfully and called out.

Wu Xie nodded slightly and glanced at Zhang Qiling proudly, as if to say: Look at how good I am~

Zhang Qiling didn't have much reaction.

The name Dumb Zhang had disappeared from the underworld for a long time. These people naturally didn't know who the young man following Wu Xie was, and they just thought he was his new thug.

"Boss, boss~" Kanjian came over like a gust of wind and looked at Wu Xie excitedly, "You are finally here. I missed you so much."

Kan Jian naturally knew that his boss had a long-cherished White Moonlight, but now that he really saw her, he felt that she was just so-so, a pretty boy, not worthy of his boss.

not enough,

For the sake of this face, I'll just call you the boss lady.

Wu Xie rolled his eyes at him, not wanting to argue with him, "Let's get down to business."

"Oh, okay. That's it..."

Soon, the matter came to an end. Wu Xie issued orders in an orderly manner and calmed down the farce.

"Alas..." Wu Xie stretched his body lazily, "I am already old, but you still won't let me live in peace. Boss Cheng really won't cry until he sees the coffin..."

With a plop, the withered old man in front of him knelt down, sweating profusely. "Please...please spare my life, Master Buddha. I will work like a slave and repay you."

Wu Xie sneered, "At your age, you can't even sweep the floor as fast as my robot vacuum cleaner. What a waste! If you die in my house by accident, I'd still think it's bad luck."

The man understood, and kowtowed, shaking like a sieve, "Thank you, thank you, Master Buddha, for not killing me!"

"But..." Wu Xie wiped the knife and said slowly: "If you want to spend your old age in peace, it is impossible..."

"Yes, yes, yes. I will work like a slave to repay your kindness." The man replied hurriedly.

It is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. He was afraid that Wu Xie would go back on his word.

"Okay, go away."

Wu Xie threw the knife to Kan Jian and sighed, "I am still too soft-hearted. For example, Xiao Hua, his subordinates don't have so many troublemakers. I can't even retire..."

Kan Jian thought: Isn't it? All those who were restless in Hua Ye's army were killed, unlike you, who tolerated it again and again and didn't kill them if you could. One who caused trouble would be killed, and the other who caused trouble would only be beaten. Anyone can tell which is more serious.

Wu Xie raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Kanjian's expression, and he knew that this man must be teasing him behind his back again.

"Why don't you get out of here? Are you waiting here for me to kick you out?"

Kanjian ran away in a flash.

Wu Xie lay on the chair, not wanting to move. He pouted at Zhang Qiling, who was standing there like a wooden stake, and muttered, "Look, it only took two days. If you hadn't come back earlier, it wouldn't have delayed me from coming back to pick you up."

Zhang Qiling didn't answer, but just looked at him with eyes full of heartache.

Wu Xie became like this, and he, the Zhang family, the Wang family, and even the entire Nine Gates were the culprits.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?" Wu Xie put down his crossed legs and asked.

Zhang Qiling shook him and took Wu Xie's hand, "Let's go home."

Before returning to Hangzhou, Wu Xie took Zhang Qiling back to the Wu family's ancestral home in Changsha.

"How was it? Do you still remember it?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head.

Wu Xie waved his hand: "It's okay, this house has been renovated no less than ten times, and it has changed a lot. It's normal that you don't remember it."

"You—" Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling and asked, "Do you want to go to my family's ancestral hall to pay your respects?"

"it is good."

Wu Xie was nervous and didn't hear clearly. He thought he was rejected, so he pretended not to care but said quickly, "Of course, it's okay if you don't want to."

"Wait," Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling hesitantly, "What did you just say?"

"I said, okay." Zhang Qiling looked back at Wu Xie, tracing his eyebrows and eyes. Just like in the past, there was an unshakable affection in his eyes.

Wu Xie really taught him what love is, and he had already used his eyes and kissed Wu Xie thousands of times, but he was afraid of disturbing the souls here.

But it doesn't matter, they still have a long time in the future -

A lifetime is long.