Chapter 227

"What to do?"

Wang Xu's eyes flashed and said with a faint smile: "of course, we went in directly. Isn't that what we came here for?"

"Yes, of course we went straight in."

On one side, Sun Yan also breathed out a long breath, and her face was a little pale. It was obvious that opening the door did not cost her a lot.

During the conversation, she glanced back at master Mao, frowned slightly and complained a little impatiently: "Wang Xu, why are they still here? With your strength, it won't take long to kill him, will it

"I'm not a killer. What's more, just the vision of opening the door scares them out. They're just rubbish. Why should I have the same opinion with them?" Wang Xu shook his head and said calmly:

"Leave them alone, let's go in."

With that, he gently grasped the hand of Liu Yuqi, who had a little white face beside him. He gave a little smile to the little girl and walked straight to the gate.

Liu Yuqi bit her lips and nervously followed Wang Xu. She did not dare to fall.

After all, she is just a high school girl. In the past ten years, she has been in contact with the society of ordinary people, even the martial arts. No matter how determined her mind is, she will feel scared in the face of this gloomy and strange scene.

But soon, feeling the warmth from Wang Xu's palm, the little girl's pale face gradually recovered. Backhand took the initiative to seize Wang Xu's hand, very tight, very tight.

Brother Xu is here. She

be fearless!

One big and one small, under the complicated gaze of all people, step by step into the darkness of the coffin door, gradually unable to see clearly.

"This boy... There are a lot of women around him... This girl is good, and I don't know if that boy knows..."

Sun Yan shook his head, as if to see something, turned his mouth, cold swept his eyes, not far from master Mao, also followed in.

"Shall we go in?"

Zhao San, Qiang Ge and other leaders in the ninth rate circle looked at each other for a while. Finally, everyone's eyes focused on Ma Sanmo.

"Go in! I'm afraid of ghosts when I have Prince Wang... No, I'm not afraid of ghosts! "

Ma San grinds his teeth, stomps his feet and trembles with fat. He trots to follow him for fear that Sun Yan's back will not be seen. At that time, facing the dark coffin door, they are afraid to go in again.

The others hesitated for a moment, but stood still. Finally, Zhao San nodded and said with a smile:

"Ma Pang is right. Even if there is a ghost, we don't need to be afraid. Let's go. Don't you want to see it with your own eyes, so that people like Prince Wang can attach importance to such a secret place. What is it like inside? "

I don't know which sentence really moved everyone. Brother Qiang and others looked at each other, and they didn't hesitate any more, so they followed up.

Soon, outside the gate, there were black stars such as master Mao, Ma Jiaojiao and Ma Ziqiang. The mercenaries looked at each other.

"Master Mao, what shall we do? Or... Or, shall we retreat first? " Ma Ziqiang asked carefully.

The task he accepted was to protect each other's life during MA Jiaojiao's treasure hunting, and to solve some minor troubles for Miss Ma.

But now, not to mention Wang Xu, this strange coffin door is definitely beyond the scope of small trouble!

At this time, he just wanted to keep himself safe and take Ma Jiaojiao, the employer, and his staff out alive. In this way, the task is completed, and they can get the money they deserve.

"Retreat?"

Master Mao's face was a little cloudy and sunny. Sun Yan just looked at him, but he didn't know why. It made him feel cool. It was as if he had a cold knife hanging from the back of his neck and would cut it off at any time.

But soon, his face was fierce and he said with a cold smile, "why retreat? Are you really scared by a coffin gate, as the woman just said

"But... But we Black Star didn't expect to encounter this situation before taking on the mission?" Ma Ziqiang's face was a little ugly. As he spoke, he looked at some of his subordinates. His eyes flashed slightly, and he continued:

"Besides, not to mention the strange coffin gate, even the prince Wang and the mysterious woman just now, they are no longer what we can solve."

Then he turned to Ma Jiaojiao and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Ma, to put it in a bad way, it has exceeded the task standard when we accepted the employment. The price you paid is not enough to support the danger we are facing next."

"Although you are the employer, we also have reasonable reasons to refuse to accept. If you continue to insist, we will unilaterally and unconditionally terminate the contract."

"Now, it's up to you to decide whether to advance or retreat!"

Ma Jiaojiao's face was pale and hesitated for a moment.

It's not daring to let her retreat here, but if she continues, Ma Ziqiang is right. The danger ahead is far beyond her expectation at the beginning.

Finally, Ma Jiaojiao was not reconciled. She looked at master Mao and asked, "master Mao, what do you think..."

"If they dare to go in, we can go in too!" His eyes flickered for a while, and master Mao said faintly.

Then he glanced at Ma Ziqiang and others and said with disdain:

"If you have been scared out of your courage, then hurry up and go away. I don't need you. I can guarantee Miss Ma's safety if I am alone."

Ma Ziqiang looked at master Shimao deeply. Instead of refuting, he stared at Ma Jiaojiao and asked seriously:

"Are you sure, Miss Ma?"

"Well, I'll go in with master Mao, but you can't leave. You have to wait for us outside. This is our initial contract. You black star won't break the contract, will you?" Ma Jiaojiao nodded.

"This Miss Ma is at ease and natural." Ma Ziqiang nodded.

With that, he waved to the mercenaries to disperse and rest freely. He stood in the same place and watched master Mao and Ma Jiaojiao walk into the coffin door one by one.

I don't know why, when I look at master Mao's seemingly upright and firm back, I can't help thinking:

"Master Mao's body... Seems to be shaking?"

At this time, the wolf came, lowered his voice and asked: "Captain, why don't we tell the real identity of Prince Wang?"

"Nine kings?"

Hearing the speech, Ma Ziqiang gave a smile, looked at master Mao's back with profound meaning, and said to himself, "what do you think we mercenaries are in master Mao's eyes? Jiuwang is the name of Prince Wang in our mercenary circle, but in the eyes of master Mao, he is just a nobody. "

"Didn't you see that after Prince Wang came out of the fire intact, he was still high and looked down upon?"

"Anyway, people won't care about us. In that case, what's the difference between saying it and not saying it? Waste? Or a master? Let him experience it himself. "

The wolf nodded thoughtfully, and then suddenly raised his head as if he understood something

"Captain, do you mean master Mao is not the opponent of Prince Wang?"

"Maybe..."

Ma Ziqiang sighed quietly

"We shouldn't provoke either of them anyway, just do our part."