"The tomb in Mr. Zhang's book is probably only a few bigwigs in the tomb robbery world who dare to go in."

"Hey, I heard that before the storytelling this time, the head of Xiling actually knelt in front of Mr. Zhang."

Everyone held their breath, not daring to blink.

"Apologize!"

"Wo Cao, I always apologize to Mr. Zhang with my head."

"Have you seen the newspaper from heaven?"

"No, I heard that the printing factory in the northern part of the capital is out of ink."

"Unfortunately, no first-hand information."

"Mr. Zhang was sitting on the high platform that day, with a very cold face, staring at the chief executive under the stage."

"Nonsense, Mr. Zhang is such a character, how could he embarrass a small boss!"

As soon as this person said it, he was overwhelmed by spit stars.

"You're the leader of a crowd of hundreds of thousands, yet you say you're little, come on, let me see how big you are!"

"The scene of that day is shocking when I recall it. I thought I was listening to Mr. Zhang's storytelling inside."

"Ai, I didn't squeeze in. Tickets to the Crescent Hotel are getting more and more expensive. I don't know when Mr. Zhang will come out and start his own business. It's best not to have tickets."

"Mr. Zhang is not a very kind person, you don't need tickets, you are beautiful."

Suddenly, someone on the side retorted.

"That's wrong. I'm always kneeling in front of Mr. Zhang's stage to apologize, and holding a handful of chicken feathers in my hand. I heard that this chicken is the 'Nuqing Chicken', Mr. Zhang's capable general."

"I've heard from Xiling's brothers here that their boss took a chicken from Mr. Zhang and went to Pingshan in western Hunan to rob graves."

"Mr. Zhang, this is not the most amazing place. Let's read the newspaper. Mr. Zhang was counting the monster list that day, and he mentioned this corpse king. Then he admitted that they met the Xiangxi Corpse King, and Mr. Zhang The description is not bad at all, and it is short of meeting a living creature."

"Mr. Zhang said in the book that Xiangxi Corpse King can absorb Yang Qi, and then the skin on his body will glow, just like the skin of a normal person."

The person who didn't go in to listen to the book questioned... 0

"Is there such a strange thing in this world?"

"Brother, it's not strange. What Mr. Zhang said must be true."

"If you ask me, Mr. Zhang Zhang is a creator alive, and everything he said has come true."

"Mr. Zhang also said this time that the Kunlun fetus was discovered in Changbai Mountain! The value of that thing is simply inestimable."

"Hiss, didn't it mean that a funeral tomb has already been buried in the Kunlun God's Womb?"

"I don't even bother to talk to you, Mr. Zhang said that Xu's back of the Kunlun fetus was deliberately created by an ancestor named Wang Zanghai."

......

Jie family ancestral home.

Xie Jiu sat by the pond and sprinkled the bait in his hands leisurely.

"Jiu Ye, the manuscript sent back from the Crescent Hotel in Beijing."

"Well, let it go."

The servant on the side took a step back, and turned around again after turning around just now.

"Jiu Ye, Er Ye and his wife are already at the Crescent Hotel in Beijing, and I heard that they want to thank Mr. Zhang."

Xie Jiu smiled when he heard the news that the girl had recovered.

"Oh, I see."

Wait until the next person leaves.

Xie Jiu clapped his hands, washed them, and picked up the copied book on the table.

Just looking at it for a while, his eyes widened in surprise, his face full of regret.

"I should have gone to the Crescent Hotel earlier, Mr. Zhang has already started talking about Changbai Mountain."

Then looking down, there were more and more thick colors on his face.

"Longevity, is it true what Mr. Zhang said about such a big thing about longevity? This Chen Yulou actually came out of Pingshan, hehe, he played Mr. Zhang's anger to death."

This is also what the servants on the side said.

"Master Jiu, although our shops have made some money, they can no longer sustain the huge expenses."

Hearing this, Xie Jiu frowned, and lent the family property to the second master, but he never planned that the second master would be able to return it.

Suddenly, his eyes turned to copying the book, and he hesitated for a moment, as if he had made some big decision.

"Call the people."

"This."

Master Jiu looked back calmly.

"Originally, it was the 0.9 tomb robbers. If I have no money, I will naturally borrow some from these underground people."

The subordinates on the side were sweating coldly, this Jiu Ye is going out of the mountain.

......

Northeast Zhangjia.

"Pia!"

An old man smashed the blue and white porcelain on the bookshelf angrily, and the others felt distressed while watching.

"Changbai Mountain, Yunding Tiangong, Mr. Zhang is really good at it, how did he know about Changbai Mountain Yunding Tiangong, and he described it in such detail."

"I thought Mr. Zhang was just talking about it. I didn't realize until now that everything Mr. Zhang said was directed at Yunding Tiangong."

"What should we do? The patriarch doesn't know where it is now. The Wang family's paparazzi are indeed the same as their ancestor Wang Zanghai. How can we protect Yunding Tiangong now?"

"The patriarch is not here, even if our old bones are dead, we still have to protect them."

Another member of the Zhang family who looked a little younger said.

"That group of people may not be able to enter Yunding Tiangong, the institutions of Yunding Tiangong can't get in just because of their crooked melons and jujubes."

At this moment, a subordinate ran in.

"This is the latest transcript."

After hearing this, several old men rushed forward and excitedly grabbed the copied books.

After a few minutes.

The old man threw the copied book to the ground angrily.

Chapter 110 Seven Jude Test?See you!

In the lobby of the Zhang Family, everyone in the room was shocked when they heard the sound of falling books.

They all looked behind their ears and looked at the oldest living members of the Zhang family except for the patriarch.

"What's the matter?"

A person of similar age got up, walked quickly to the copying book, picked it up, and read it carefully.

Shortly thereafter, his hands began to tremble.

"This Mr. Zhang has already said so much. Could it be that Mr. Zhang came out of the ultimate place in Yunding?"

When this statement was exported, it was dismissed by the people around it.

"Impossible, only the ancestors have been to the place where Yunding Tiangong was taken out."

"But how can Mr. Zhang know so much about Changbai Mountain? I've only heard about Kunlun fetuses from the patriarch."

said another.

"I have an intuition that if Mr. Zhang continues to talk, sooner or later he will tell what our Zhang family has guarded for generations in Yunding Tiangong."

Everyone frowned upon hearing this.

"This storyteller is surrounded by weird people. Last time we witnessed with our own eyes that some people disappeared inexplicably around the Crescent Hotel."

Hearing this, the old man sitting in the second in command sighed and waved his hands.

"Look again! Changbai Mountain is not something anyone can enter if they want to."

......

Crescent Hotel.

In the lobby on the first floor, everyone was listening attentively to Zhang Chen's storytelling on the high platform.

"Wu Xie and others dug three feet in the poor tomb, but found nothing. While everyone was scolding, my brother walked to a bluestone floor, stretched out two slender fingers, and pulled the surrounding bricks. Bricks were pulled out, there were seven layers, and as the bricks were pulled out one by one, a bronze-colored turtle appeared on the ground!"

Followed by.

Zhang Chen closed his fan, got up and cupped his fists, making a bow.

"Everyone, this is the end of this lecture."

"If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

After speaking, Zhang Chen smiled at everyone, turned around and walked upstairs.

The guests in the audience suddenly broke out to stay.

"Mr. Zhang, how could there be a tortoise buried in the ground in this tomb? We should leave after we finish talking."

"This stingy Wannu King is willing to build a turtle for his subordinates."

"But what does it mean to put it underground? Is King Wannu implying that the person buried in the tomb is a shrinking turtle?"

"Mr. Zhang really loses one's appetite. It feels as uncomfortable as a cigarette addiction."

"Hehe, it's enough for Mr. Zhang to talk so much. More and more brothers are going to Changbai Mountain."

"I don't know if the burial mausoleum in the cave can support such a heavy weight."

"Mr. Zhang has probably been to Yunding Tiangong."

"It can't be that the secret of longevity in Yunding Tiangong has been taken away by Mr. Zhang."

"Wo Cao, if you put it this way, it is very likely that Mr. Zhang is a monster with eternal youth."

"Go, go, you are the monster. Just look at the people around Mr. Zhang. Ms. Xuqian is just an attendant. Mr. Zhang is a monster. Fortunately, you dare to think."

"Mr. Zhang is not a monster, but he is definitely a terrifying existence with great power and deep family roots."

"I feel that being so rich as an enemy may not necessarily describe the horror of Mr. Zhang."

"It will take another three days to hear Mr. Zhang's lecture. What is this turtle?"

"The one who can be in this kind of magical tomb must not be ordinary."

"Brother, if you put it that way, will it be the same as the ghost seal in Mr. Zhang's hand!"

The man nodded, this guess is really possible.

"Since Mr. Zhang mentioned this point, Mr. Zhang must have some evidence in his hand."

"Maybe in a few days, what everyone will see is not a Yin soldier, but a big bastard!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang is such a powerful person, how could he use such a bastard."

"Come on, old Zhao, didn't you use turtles, the bastard's relative, to replenish your body yesterday."

The person who was said was immediately ashamed and angry, glaring at the person who exposed the fault.

"Hey, you've heard about it. Several major newspapers in the capital have heard that there will be a meeting related to Mr. Zhang."

"Oh, the newspaper said that Mr. Zhang can still understand. What are they meeting for? Could it be that you are ready to arrest Mr. Zhang and provide them with the latest news every day?"

said another.

"Not just now, because a newspaper office ran out of ink, Mr. Zhang's news was not printed in time, and more than half of the profit was lost. Then the reason for this incident was the director of the printing factory. In the end, the director was sober and already The investigation is the work of another family's nemesis."

"These two families are going to fight because of Mr. Zhang."

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