Tomb Robbery: Crescent Hotel Storytelling, Shocking the Partridge Whistle

What age is it now?

Not to mention the grandson Hu Bayi, even the son Hu Yunxuan doesn't know where to put it, maybe it's not even an "egg"...

"Could it be a dream?"

Henry Zhang guessed so, but quickly vetoed it.

Logic doesn't work—

Hu Guohua didn't know the name "Hu Bayi" before storytelling.

Bayi, that is the "name" that became popular for a while after the great cause was accomplished.

In the era of the Republic of China today, even if someone called Goudanmao Leftover Ah San Xiao Si, it would not be called "Ba Yi".

So Hu Guohua wouldn't dream of this name in a dream...

Henry Zhang frowned, his thoughts became more and more open, and he quickly thought of another guess——

cross!

Could it be that Hu Bayi also crossed over?

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at this time,

Hu Guohua’s voice brought Henry Zhang back to reality.

"Mr. Zhang, may I ask if Hu Bayi is my grandson..."

"Could it be that there is an immortal from the sky who came down to the earth and specially came to Duhua to guide me?"

For the time being, Henry Zhang had no clue about this matter, so he simply prevaricated in a few words.

After bidding farewell to Hu Guohua,

Henry Zhang fantasizes on his own.

"This world may be more mysterious and unknown than I imagined~"

"But no matter what, it seems to be getting more and more fun."

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it will be seven days later, and it will be Henry Zhang’s storytelling day again.

During this period,

Henry Zhang practiced the Dugu Nine Swords rewarded by the system, as well as skills such as "Scorpion Climbing the City",

Although it doesn't say Dacheng, it still has a little style.

As for the psychic beast "Slug Immortal", its size is also gradually growing up, and now it has the shape of a "slap".

Everything is going in the right direction.

Henry Zhang dressed up in storytelling outfits, looking forward to what treasures this time the storytelling can open~

At the same time,

The Crescent Hotel was already crowded with people, and there were shadows of people everywhere.

The guests haven’t seen Henry Zhang for a long time, and knowing that he is back today, they came here early to grab a seat.

The scattered seats on the first floor and the private rooms on the second floor of the inner hall are crowded, and there is almost no gap.

The crowd is chattering, and now they are waiting for Henry Zhang to come on stage and tell a story~

"Hey, where is Mr. Zhang? Didn't he say he went back to Sijiu City?"

"Boss Yin, hurry up and ask Mr. Zhang to come out, it's time for storytelling~"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but it's hard for me to think about it~ Although the book dealer sells the latest issue of the book, the experience is better than listening to it live."

"I don't know what story I'm going to tell today. The life of Brother Qilin I told you last time made me cry."

"Little brother, that's really miserable! He didn't have his parents to accompany him since he was a child, and his adoptive father treated him badly... He was treated as a blood bag to repel insects, and he was pushed to the position of the patriarch at the forefront..."

"Damn it, I thought of Zhang Qishan who killed a thousand swords again! He imprisoned my little brother for 20 years!!"

"You are such a vicious person! Let me wait with anger!"

"There are only two things in the world that cannot be looked at directly: one is the sun, and the other is the human heart."

"That's right, the human heart is more terrifying than ghosts and gods!!!"

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029 Storytelling Nine Doors, Upper Level and Lower Three Doors (Please collect flowers)

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When the guests were discussing heatedly,

A figure slowly came out from behind the curtain and stepped onto the stage step by step.

This person is not Henry Zhang,

Which could it be?

With his appearance, the atmosphere on the scene was ignited again and pushed to a new height!

"Ah, Mr. Zhang is here! Brothers, look!"

"This is Mr. Zhang? He looks so suave and suave, and he's a talented person~"

"Is this the first time for you to come to the Crescent Hotel? You don't know, Mr. Zhang is handsome, and his storytelling is superb~"

"Look at me, my husband! I love you!! (bow kiss)"

"As long as the old aunt is fine, leave some seedlings for us young people..."

"You women can rest for a while, men and women are true love, give men the opportunity."

"Damn it, it's a pretty good game!"

Amidst the mixed voices of discussion,

Henry Zhang has come to the stage to take a seat.

He stroked the corners of his white robe, spread out his folding fan, and said,

"Everyone, what story do you want to hear today?"

Soon, there were replies one after another all around——

"Let's talk about the story of Brother Qilin? What has he experienced since Qixing Lu Palace? Did he go to the tomb again?"

"I also like to hear about my brother."

"How about explaining Hu Bayi and the others~ I feel that the story of Mojin trio is more real."

"Little Master Zhang, I want to hear the follow-up from Zhang Qishan! Grandma's leg, the more I think about it these days, the more I get annoyed, I wish I could tear him alive."

"Yes, yes, I need to know whether his fate will be miserable or not!"

"Mr. Zhang can say whatever he wants! Everyone loves to listen!"

"That's right, as long as it's what you said, it's a peerless masterpiece~"

After hearing the response, Henry Zhang had a rough idea, and replied,

"It seems that most of my friends want to know what will happen to Zhang Qishan,"

"But when it comes to Zhang Qishan, I have to mention Lao Jiumen."

"In this case, today I will talk about the story of the old nine."

In a certain elegant bag on the second floor,

Hu Guohua was full of energy, and said in his heart, "Where is the old nine sects?"

At this moment, I only heard that the story has already begun——

"There is a saying in Changsha City that there are nine admirals. It is derived from the fact that there were nine gates in the ancient city. Merchants who come and go must choose one of the gates."

"These families of tomb robbers are very large, covering all aspects of cultural relics smuggling. Almost all the artifacts that flow out of Changsha City must pass through one of them."

"As for the old nine gates, they took the meaning of it, saying that to do business in Changsha City, you can only choose one of these nine major forces, and there is no other way to survive."

"The old Nine Gates and the later New Nine Gates are not at the same level. Most of the latter are self-proclaimed, but the former is actually spread by word of mouth bit by bit."

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Among the guests, many people have been to Changsha City,

After listening to Henry Zhang’s remarks, he knew that this matter was not false.

They listened more seriously and with great interest~

I only heard Henry Zhang say again,

"The nine gates are divided into three parts, namely the upper three gates, the lower three gates, and the lower three gates."

"The upper three sects are all well-to-do old families, so their formal identities have generally been bleached, and they are involved with officials, and they have legitimate business on the surface."

"Ping Sanmen is the main force of Jia Lama. They are all lonely heroes and have many apprentices. They are extremely greedy and do everything from killing and looting. Therefore, their reputation is earned by the word 'kill', and they have been involved in many shocking cases. .”

"Xiasanmen are antique merchants, mainly reselling. Although the kung fu is not weak, but they are not very active."

"So in summary, it can be summed up in one sentence——"

"The upper three are officials, the lower three are thieves, and the lower three are merchants."

"However, the leaders of these nine sects are all well-known, which can be summarized as follows:

The military master, the opera singer, the immortal, the prodigal son of Yan Luo smiled at the Buddha, and the beauties mastered chess and chess. "

under the stage,

The guests were whispering and discussing,