Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"From now on, we must treat Ms. Xuqian with the same standards as Ms. Don't make her feel dissatisfied. If Zhang Xinsheng has any dissatisfaction with the New Moon Hotel because of this matter."

"By the way, don't let the lady know about this request."

Ting Nu turned around and went to the corner of the stairs to hide his face and smile, his boss was quite afraid of Miss.

Box on the second floor.

Old Gou Wu was stroking the dog's head in his arms, and with the other foot he was holding Yao'er who was playing beside him.

"This longevity is a big secret. Do you want to get involved with the old Wu family? What do you say?"

"Yeah ah!"

Wu Sansheng was playing on his own.

But Old Dog Wu had a sad expression on his face.

From the beginning, I came to listen to Mr. Zhang's lecture with a dubious attitude, and now I have 90.00% trust, there is no way.

"Yao'er, there is no other way, the books that Mr. Zhang said are all effective, and your father and I have to believe it."

"But this little brother is really interesting. But remember, you must stay away from that fat man in the future."

"According to what Mr. Zhang said, you will disappoint your good friend's sincerity."

the other side.

There were two more people in Zhang Dafoye's box.

"The second master and the girl are here."

"Buddha, eighth master!"

The girls saluted one by one, then turned their eyes to the hall on the first floor.

"This is Mr. Zhang?"

Er Yuehong stood aside and responded.

"After the story is over, you and I will go thank Mr. Zhang for saving his life."

Although Er Yuehong had a sad face, she still agreed.

"With Mr. Zhang's ability to know ancient tombs, how could he not know about me, and how could he just take out the Qilin at this critical moment?"

One word wakes up the dreamer.

Even Master Zhang Dafo on the side looked surprised, but it was all hidden under his face.

"Before Mr. Zhang took over Xiling Partridge Whistle and others, Mr. Zhang was a righteous person."

Qi Tiezui said with emotion.

Master Zhang Dafo also said.

"I seem to understand what Mr. Zhang meant when he said the warning words that even foreigners can't beat the nine doors."

"Mr. Zhang is really a man of gods. Could it be that Mr. Zhang is really a person who can predict?"

Er Yuehong said thoughtfully.

"The strength is still very strong. Such a person really doesn't know where else is there other than the Zhang family in the Northeast."

Master Zhang Dafo immediately shook his head.

"No, it's impossible to find that home in the Northeast. Mr. Zhang's power has already surpassed the current limit of the Zhang family in the Northeast. With the two attendants around Mr. Zhang, the person who raised the price may not be able to beat the tattoo activation, and The last time I had close contact with Mr. Zhang, I could feel that there was a mysterious power similar to the Zhang family in him."

Everyone around was surprised.

"Impossible, didn't the Zhang family confirm that they are not from the Zhang family last time?"

"No, that's because there was no close contact. During close contact, Mr. Zhang has a peaceful and domineering aura on his body, which is somewhat similar to the feeling of a unicorn tattoo. That's how the ancestors of the main family gave me back then."

Everyone was silent, and Master Zhang's right to speak in this matter was more meaningful.

......

And this time.

The outside of the Crescent Hotel has gone crazy.

"Big news, exclusive news, Mr. Zhang's unicorn cured the second grandfather's wife's illness, got out of bed that day, and brought her back to life. It's wonderful."

"Extraordinary, my family's news is absolutely exclusive. The old hen that Mr. Zhang lent to Xiling died, and Mr. Xiling came here to apologize!"

......

"Big news, big news! Mr. Zhang's Changbai Mountain and Yunding Tiangong are freshly released, freshly released, and limited edition copy books, come and buy them quickly."

A printing factory in the outskirts of Beijing.

"Factory manager, where is the factory manager? You've got to lose me at this juncture, where is the factory manager!"

The big boss of the newspaper roared angrily.

The voice of the staff on the side trembled.

"The factory director is in the dormitory."

dormitory?

The big boss was puzzled, and then suddenly realized that there were only girls' dormitories in this damn factory.

for a moment.

A thin man crawled out of the dormitory in a state of embarrassment.

The boss of the newspaper office kicked up.

"You useless thing!"

"I've worked so hard to collect Mr. Zhang's information, you're so fucking cool here!"

The lean factory manager obviously hasn't sobered up yet.

"The factory is out of ink!"

After hearing this, the big boss angrily kicked up Jiu.

Chapter 110 The capital is discussing Mr. Zhang, don't you?

Just at this moment, tremendous changes have taken place in the newspaper industry in Beijing.

A newspaper reporter hurried forward, his trousers still stained with multicolored ink.

"Boss, a call from the newspaper office."

As he spoke, his hands trembled slightly.

The big boss of the newspaper who was in a rage snatched the phone from his subordinate.

"Fuck the farts!"

"Bang!"

The subordinates of the opposite newspaper were shocked instantly, and the phone in their hands dropped to the ground.

"Boss, don't get excited, tell you a bad news and a good news, which one to listen to first?"

The boss of the newspaper office roared.

"Let's talk together!"

The subordinate on the opposite side said quickly.

"The turnover of our newspaper exceeded 80 per day!"

"Well, the daily sales of the other three companies are 1000 million today."

"Fuck!"

There was no more sound on the phone.

The boss of the newspaper turned around and vented his anger on the drunk factory director.

"Damn it, Mr. Zhang is such a hot news, 1000 million! How can you let me hang around in the capital!"

He wanted to cry but had no tears, because during the few minutes when he stopped writing, he lost millions, and he had nowhere to put the fiery manuscript in his hand.

At the same time, groups of "[-]" gathered in the streets and alleys of the capital.

A group of women knitting sweaters chatted in the shade of a tree.

"Mr. Zhang is also really powerful, and I heard that he is very handsome."

"Hey, sister-in-law Jinlian, you've been wearing a big gold chain and gold teeth these few days, how did your family get rich?"

The woman who was called Jinlian's sister-in-law immediately beamed and showed her beauty.

"It's not Mr. Zhang. Hehe."

"The tomb that Mr. Zhang talked about is amazing. The treasures in it are now sold at sky-high prices. Last time, my old man was lucky enough to go to the blood corpse tomb with a large army. He touched the opinion jade pendant inside and sold it for hundreds of thousands. !"

Immediately, everyone around cast jealous eyes.

"Ai, I'm in a hurry to knit a sweater. I can't persuade the old man. As soon as the Yunding Tiangong in Changbai Mountain in Mr. Zhang's book was born, he clamored to go, but I said I wouldn't let him go."

"Guess what he said, he said that Mr. Zhang is that dazzling light, because he is advancing on the road of making a fortune!"

"Hahaha~"

Suddenly there was laughter, and more and more people gathered around.

"Hey, have you heard that the wife of the second master of the Nine Gates of Shacheng has been rumored these days."

"It was Mr. Zhang's Qilin who was so powerful that he forcibly pulled the second master's wife back from the gate of hell."

"Isn't that right? I heard that the second master's wife has passed away, so Mr. Zhang's unicorn is exhausted."

"Six hundred and sixty billion! The effect is to throw money at it."

"Hey, your sweater is worth a lot. Give me one, and let my man go to Changbai Mountain to try his luck."

A restaurant.

In the past, there was not a single person with a big fart, but today the house is full of friends.

"It's so fucking exciting. You can't see the bottom of the abyss. The place mentioned in Mr. Zhang's book is really amazing."

"It's also true that King Wannu is like an old woman. The mausoleum he built for his subordinates is worth a little more!"

"Mr. Zhang said this time about the Yunding Tiangong, let me tell you, no matter how big the Snow Mountain is, we, the tomb robbers, probably have to squeeze in."

"Hahaha, that's right, brother Lin is right, no matter how big the ghost in the tomb is, we can drown people with our spit."

A frail scholar on the side said with a look of disdain.

"Vulgar, Mr. Zhang cares about these ancient tombs like you do."

This statement made the other strong men amused. In this world of tomb robbers, the status of a scholar is so low.

"You little boy, what are you talking about when people from the rivers and lakes talk!"

I saw the scholar's unyielding aura.

"A group of ordinary people, Mr. Zhang is the sun in the sky, bringing light to your tomb robbery world, but you are talking about tombs here."

Everyone seemed to hear the taste.

I saw the scholar said.

"Mr. Zhang has only one main thread since the beginning of his lectures, and that is longevity. Is the monster in Mr. Zhang's tomb unheard of?"

Everyone nodded, as if that was the case.

"Then why do you dare to speak nonsense about Mr. Zhang's tomb here, be careful not to know if you were killed by a monster in Changbai Mountain."

Hearing that there was silence all around, the people on the side let out a sneer.

"It's useless, useless, damn it, if we had the ability to go to Changbai Mountain in Mr. Zhang's book, we would have gone to the fucking Changbai Mountain long ago, and we'd still be talking about it here!"

"The tomb that Mr. Zhang mentioned is so magical, but the undersea tomb is a relatively low-grade tomb. I guess we can't beat the forbidden woman."

"This Yunding Tiangong has such a high specification, there are probably more monsters in it."