People are in Panjiayuan, and they fool Lao Hu to rob the tomb at the beginning

Chapter 396 Chapter 440 Five: Three idiots making trouble at the Crescent Hotel

The white-haired old man was speechless, "You... you mean Zhang Rishan, the adjutant of Master Zhang, the current president of the Nine Gates Association?"

Su Mo shrugged, "Of course, who else could it be except him? I know he was a direct descendant of the Zhang family back then, and his bloodline is second only to the lineage of the patriarch!"

"..."

The white-haired old man remained silent. Although he was arrogant, he would not be foolish enough to question Zhang Rishan's bloodline.

Zhang Rishan's real age is older than him, but he looks about 30 years old. Isn't this a sign of Zhang's parents' blood!
Moreover, Zhang Rishan is still a very powerful person. After the death of Master Zhang, Zhang Rishan kept a low profile, but he was also a man who licked blood.

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man was discouraged, "Master Su..."

The white-haired old man opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Su Mo waved his hand, "I already know why you came, but I have no plans to fight against you recently. If I really want to go to the ancient building of the Zhang family, I will consider you..."

After all, these people on Treasure Bay Island helped him, and Su Mo didn't want the two parties to completely tear their skins apart, so he could only end the conversation tactfully.

"..."

Hearing Su Mo's words, the white-haired old man was overjoyed, "Okay, okay, Master Su, if you need anything from our overseas Zhang family, we will do what a dog can do!"

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man bowed deeply, then turned and left.

Looking at the old man's muscular back, Su Mo's head felt dizzy for a while, and he wanted to take a good rest for a while, but troubles, big and small, came one after another, making it hard to guard against.

"July [-] funeral team, Zhang Rishan..."

Thinking of this person, Su Mo's eyes lit up, "Just go to the Crescent Hotel tomorrow and ask about Centennial Mountain!"

Zhang Rishan is the root of the old Zhang family and the confidant of the Buddha. Su Mo believes that he knows all the secrets of Banai's funeral team.

……

the next day.

Su Mo brought his sister and daughter to the Crescent Hotel in the name of shopping.

Coincidentally, there was an auction at the Crescent Hotel, which was full of guests and friends, and it was quite lively.

However, Su Mo was already indifferent to ordinary antiques, so he didn't pay much attention to this auction. After arranging a box for his daughter, Yingzi, Su Mo went to the top floor, which was Zhang Rishan's office.

Back then, people in Sumo kept their words light and avoided the matter of Banai. Now that he is caught in the situation, he wants to know all the details of that year.

After the two met, Zhang Rishan didn't want to talk about it at first, but when Su Mo presented more and more evidence, and even threatened the corpse that had been hidden for many years by Jielian, Zhang Rishan had no choice but to tell his story. Know the truth.

Seventy-six was a year of turmoil.

Some things cannot be explained clearly in a few words, and even Su Mo's scalp tingles after hearing about the twists and turns.

The two talked for about half an hour, and just about to tell a big secret, Su Mo and Zhang Rishan suddenly heard the sound of fighting downstairs.

Zhang Rishan quickly shut his mouth, their conversation today was really amazing, if the wall had ears, it would be enough to cause a big earthquake.

"There is movement below..."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Su Mo to reply, Zhang Rishan pushed open the door and strode out.

Su Mo: "..."

Damn, a bunch of old foxes.

Su Mo was speechless, shook his head, and followed Zhang Rishan out.

Downstairs was very lively, two parties had already started fighting, Su Mo suddenly became interested, lay down on the guardrail, and made a good melon-eating crowd.

but…

When he saw the three figures in the crowd, Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Why are these three brothers here? They even found the Crescent Hotel to help people find their memories..."

The two parties fighting each other were Wu Xie, Wang Yueban and Zhang Qiling.

Even though the three of them don't have any advantage in number, the fight is so fierce that the dozen or so opponents are not their opponents.

Although Zhang Qiling has no memory, but his strength is still there, he is still the most beautiful boy in the audience.

Wang Yueban is Wang Kaixuan's disciple, and he hasn't learned much about touching the gold captain, but his fighting skills are not bad at all, and there is a faint remnant of Wang Kaixuan.

Wu Xie's performance was fairly normal, but Zhang Qiling, the king's teammate, was leading him, basically lying down and winning.

"Wu Xie... You and Wang Yueban cheated me of more than 100 million yuan in Hangzhou last time. I was looking for you. How dare you come to Yanjing!"

A middle-aged man on the opposite side looked at Wu Xie angrily, "I have a grudge with your third uncle, and today we will settle the old and new grudges..."

Wang Yueban was not happy when he heard this, "Hey, I said Liulisun, the antique business is to buy and leave. You were not like this when the deal was made!"

"beat!"

Liu Lisun gritted his teeth. "Hit me hard, kill me today..."

The two groups of people started working again.

Zhang Rishan upstairs looked at Su Mo, "You ordered this?"

Su Mo shook his head, "How is that possible? If I can tear down the Crescent Hotel, the three of them are just playing house..."

Zhang Rishan: "..."

Su Mo said with a smile, "Stop talking, I'm just watching a good show..."

Su Mo had heard about Liu Lisun from Da Jinya. He was worth more than [-] million yuan, and he was quite well-known in the Yanjing Antique Shop.

"Bro!"

Wang Yun half-pointed at Liu Lisun and said, "Subdue that grandson!"

When Poker Face heard this, he picked up a baton beside him and threw it away.

"call out!"

The baton just hit Liulisun, and Liulisun screamed, half of his head became red and swollen, he covered his head and moaned in pain.

"what!"

Liu Lisun's subordinates rushed over to check the boss's injuries.

"Wu Xie!"

"Fatty Wang!"

Not long after, Yin Nanfeng, the owner of the Crescent Hotel, came over with a vicious look on his face, "You...you really think that the Crescent Hotel is a place for Tianqiao to juggle, and you can make trouble whenever you want?"

When Yin Nanfeng's boss, Wu Xie, became a habitual offender, he was about to explode. Ever since she took over the New Moon Hotel, the New Moon Hotel seemed to have entered a dark age. Some time ago someone dropped a bomb here, and today someone is fighting here again!

"The stick slave obeys orders!"

Yin Nanfeng scolded in a cold voice, "Shoot the three of them out!"

"No ..."

Wang Yueban hurriedly said, "Miss Yin, it's not entirely our fault, Liu Lisun is not a good bird either!"

Yin Nanfeng didn't care about this, "Get these people out of me..."

"Hey hey..."

Wang Yun was in a hurry. He knew that the staff slaves of the New Moon Hotel had been professionally trained, and they were not comparable to Liu Lisun's wine bags and rice bags. After fighting, the pain of flesh and blood would definitely be inevitable, so he hurriedly said, "Master Su is here too. I saw his car at the gate!"

Yin Nanfeng gritted his teeth, determined to teach Wu Xie a lesson, "Even if Master Su is here today, I want you to look good..."

Impatient, this girl is impatient!
Wang Yueban looked at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie whispered, "Look for a chance to slip away..."

Speaking of it, Wu Xie was unlucky too. He heard that there was an auction at the Crescent Hotel. He wanted to try his luck on the dumb Zhang to see if he could help him recover his memory, but he encountered such a mess.

"Girl!"

Just when the two sides were about to fight again, Huo Xiangu suddenly appeared on the second floor, "Can you do my old lady a favor, I have something to say to Wu Xie!"

(End of this chapter)