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Hu Bayi inspected the equipment, while Wang Pangzi helped pack it up, and Chu Yi was responsible for scouting the surrounding area.

At this moment, Lin Yang and Shirley Yang were standing not far away.

Both of their eyes were fixed on Hu Bayi and his companions.

"Boss, will that White Wolf King be difficult to deal with?" Shirley Yang asked with some concern.

Lin Yang smiled slightly, his gaze deep: "You've been through two ancient tombs with me, so you should know how troublesome those things are."

Sherry Yang nodded, recalling her previous experience, and couldn't help but shudder: "Indeed, those guys were really hard to deal with."

“But you must remember,” Lin Yang’s tone became serious:

"No matter how difficult they are to deal with, none are as troublesome as the snake god in the Jingjue Ancient City."

Hearing Lin Yang's words, Shirley Yang's worries lessened slightly: "Old Boss 06 is right."

Just then, Uncle Ming walked over, a fawning smile plastered on his face:

"Ms. Sherry Yang, may I speak with Mr. Lin alone?"

Shirley Yang gave Uncle Ming a cold glance, then turned and left.

Watching Shirley Yang's departing figure, Uncle Ming awkwardly touched his nose, then turned to Lin Yang: "Mr. Lin, I..."

"Uncle Ming, just say what's on your mind," Lin Yang interrupted Uncle Ming, looking at him calmly.

Uncle Ming hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Lin, to tell you the truth, the reason I came to Kunlun Mountain this time is actually for the ancient corpse."

Lin Yang raised an eyebrow slightly: "Oh? An ancient corpse?"

“Yes,” Uncle Ming nodded, “My ancestors were corpse carriers, belonging to a family of tomb raiders in western Hunan.”

"This time, I'm also here to get some ancient corpses."

Lin Yang smiled slightly and said, "I have heard of that before, the corpse carriers of western Hunan. I didn't expect your Uncle Ming's ancestors were not ordinary people either."

Uncle Ming quickly waved his hand, looking humble: "Mr. Lin, you're too kind. Compared to you, my family's skills are nothing."

He paused, his expression turning serious: "So, the reason I came to Kunlun Mountain this time is actually to find some ancient corpses, and then... make some money."

Lin Yang raised an eyebrow, a half-smile on his face: "Oh? I heard you're not short of money, and you came to Kunlun Mountain to find your relatives."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Ming forced a bitter smile: "Those... were just to fool Master Hu and Fatty."

He sighed, his voice low: "To be honest, my good-for-nothing son gambled away everything."

"All my possessions were used to fill that bottomless pit, and it still wasn't enough."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"So it turns out he came here to try his luck in order to pay off his son's gambling debts."

Uncle Ming nodded bitterly: "So, I hope Mr. Lin can be merciful and give us some opportunities later?"

Lin Yang looked at Uncle Ming for a long time, and said in a serious tone: "Uncle Ming, originally these were not problems."

"But do you know how dangerous this place is?"

"Without us, you would all be dead."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Ming's face turned deathly pale: "I...I know, I know that everything depends on you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Yang sneered: "So, you think you have the right to bargain?"

Uncle Ming was speechless for a moment, and said with a bitter face, "I...I understand."

Lin Yang smiled slightly, displaying an expression of wit and deep thought.

He said slowly, "But, Uncle Ming, I have never been an unreasonable person."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Ming's eyes immediately lit up with hope.

He asked somewhat anxiously, "So, Mr. Lin, you mean..."

Lin Yang took out an elegant business card from his pocket and handed it to Uncle Ming.

His movements were elegant and composed, revealing a confident and mysterious aura.

"Here's what we'll do: when you get back, come find me here. I promise I'll help you get rid of all your troubles."

Uncle Ming took the business card and glanced at it with a puzzled look. He saw that the business card had the four big characters "No. 8 Pawnshop" printed on it, and below it was a mysterious address.

He couldn't help but read it aloud: "Pawnshop No. 8?"

Lin Yang nodded affirmatively and said, "That's right, I am the owner of Pawnshop No. 8."

"There is nothing in this world that Pawnshop No. 8 cannot solve."

Uncle Ming's face showed surprise and confusion.

He stammered, "But, but, Mr. Lin, oh, no, Mr. Lin."

"I... I have nothing right now, how can I pawn anything?"

Lin Yang smiled mysteriously, his eyes deep and captivating, as if he could see right through people's hearts.

He said slowly, "Don't worry, Uncle Ming, what I asked you to pawn isn't anything material."

"And you definitely have this."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "In short, don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly if you cooperate with me."

Uncle Ming was deeply shocked by Lin Yang's words, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Uncle Ming only came to his senses after Lin Yang turned and left.

He gripped the business card tightly, as if it were a lifeline.

　820 His heart was filled with doubt and anticipation, wondering what Lin Yang wanted him to pawn.

It seems he has nothing left now.

Uncle Ming stood there, unable to calm down for a long time.

He sighed and muttered to himself, "Hopefully it will work!"

In the past, he might have resisted, struggled, and tried every means to get what he wanted.

But this time, he knew he had no chance to resist.

Because he was facing a formidable opponent like Lin Yang.

He had no choice but to trust Lin Yang and hope that he could help him get through this difficult time.

Otherwise, his son would be in trouble.

As everything proceeded, the night grew ever deeper.

After eating, Lin Yang and the others returned to their tents to sleep.

And then, in the middle of the night...

A pack of wolves, led by their white wolf king, looked down at the tents below from their high vantage point.

Ow! ! !

Finally, the White Wolf King sounded the horn to launch his attack.

Countless wolves charged down in a frenzy.

Each of these wolves is twice the size of an ordinary wolf.

The White Wolf King, in particular, possessed more than five times that number.

It's over five meters long.

If an ordinary person saw this, they would be quite surprised.

Chapter 174: The White Wolf King's Attack

boom!!!.

The explosion was deafening, like thunderclaps in the night sky, instantly shattering the silence of the Kunlun Mountains.

The wolves that were charging toward the tent were startled by the sudden loud noise.

They scattered in panic.

However, this seemed to be just the beginning, and then one explosion after another rang out.

It was like a symphony of hell playing across the wasteland.

Sparks flew, illuminating the darkness and revealing the terrified eyes of the wolves.

Accompanying the explosion were the screams of the wolves, their carcasses flying through the air in bloody arcs.

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and gunpowder, making it feel suffocating.

"Looks like they've delivered themselves right to our doorstep."

Hearing the noise, Lin Yang smiled and said to Shirley Yang beside him.

His eyes gleamed with excitement.

Sherry Yang laughed and said, "Old Hu and Fatty prepared a lot of explosives, but we didn't expect to use them this time."

The explosions gradually subsided, and Fatty Wang and the others rushed out.

They saw wolf carcasses everywhere, many of which had been blown to pieces, with blood flowing like rivers.

Not far from them, the White Wolf King led a pack of wolves, staring at them menacingly, their eyes flashing with anger and hatred.

"What are you looking at? If you're not happy, come and bite me, Fatty Wang." Fatty Wang sneered, putting one hand on his hip and pointing the other at the White Wolf King, when he saw the other's fierce appearance.

Seeing this, Hu Bayi laughed and said, "Fatty, you'd better watch out, he might really bite you."

As he spoke, he checked the weapons in his hands, preparing to respond to any attack from the wolf pack.

Fatty Wang nonchalantly pulled out his AK47 and boasted, "This one is for everyone, so let them try if they dare."

Hu Bayi also pulled out an AK47 and chimed in, "That's right, we guys aren't pushovers."

"Master Hu, Master Fatty, when do we make our move?"