Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"Come on, the construction of the tomb also depends on Fengshui. Without Mr. Zhang's Fengshui, you still want to make a blood corpse tomb, just think about it."

"The more Mr. Zhang looks, the more he looks like a child of everyone, his eyes are like gold, and he saw through that man's tricks by himself."

Everyone looked at Zhang Chen with eyes full of respect, but some people had a different kind of light in their eyes.

......

third floor.

Boss Yin's face was a bit ugly, he had witnessed the whole process of what happened just now.

The two stick slaves stood aside shivering, with cold sweat streaming down their faces.

After a long silence, Boss Yin spoke.

"I won't investigate why this person was let in. People who disturb Mr. Zhang's mood dare to make trouble in my Crescent Hotel, they are really fat enough."

"Go, find out about that person, and let him disappear like Peng Sanbian."

The subordinates at the side were trembling.

Followed by.

Boss Yin said to Yin Xinyue at the side.

"Bring some food to Mr. Zhang, and pay attention to Mr. Zhang. This time, it was my mistake at the Crescent Hotel that made Mr. Zhang unhappy."

Yin Xinyue frowned.

"Father, it's not that serious."

Boss Yin stared at Yin Xinyue with his beard blowing out, his eyes softened immediately.

"Don't look at the smiling face of such a big man, we don't know what's going on in his mind, let's go."

Yin Xinyue turned her head and left.

But the sadness on Boss Yin's face remained undiminished.

"Damn it, this bastard, if Mr. Zhang is in a bad mood, it's really over if he leaves the Crescent Hotel."

"It really offended Mr. Zhang, I'll let you go around!"

"..."

After a while of cursing.

Only then did the anger on Boss Yin's face subside a little.

Subsequently.

"If this Luoyang shovel is put up for auction, will it make a lot of money again? But the last time I bought it back, it has almost sucked up the former forces of the capital and the Nine Gates. Small ones are fine too, the money of these small aristocratic families is still in their wallets."

Thinking, he acted.

The listener at the side immediately stepped forward.

"Follow me to the warehouse."

"By the way, let the lady tell the lady when she comes back, and discuss with Mr. Zhang whether it is possible to auction off that Luoyang shovel."

"It should be possible. Mr. Zhang won't go to the tomb either. Since I took it out, I definitely don't need it."

then.

Yin Laoban quickened his pace and walked towards the warehouse.

......

Box on the second floor.

Huo Sanniang looked downstairs and said coldly.

"Mr. Zhang is really vicious, but this person is really courting death."

The subordinate on the side laughed.

"I didn't expect that there are such stupid people now. How can Mr. Zhang be so powerful that he can be fooled by such low acting skills."

"However, this person still played a role. If it weren't for this nonsense, we still don't know that there is such a tomb-robbing artifact in the tomb-robbing world."

"This Luoyang shovel must be in hand."

The men on the side pondered for a while.

"Patriarch, although this Luoyang shovel is a miracle in the world of tomb robbers, it can't compare with Mr. Zhang's ghost seal and hexagonal bell. The price should not be too high."

"However, it would be much easier if the production method were announced."

Huo Sanniang said disdainfully.

"How to make it, have you ever seen the iron forging place in the Crescent Hotel, where so many guests listen to Mr. Zhang's storytelling every day, have you heard of it?"

The subordinate panicked and said quickly.

"The master is right."

There was obviously a trace of doubt in her heart.

"However, Mr. Zhang suddenly turned into a one-meter-long stick like a magic trick, which is incredible."

Another box.

Jude Kao looked at the Luoyang shovel on the platform on the first floor without blinking.

"How can there be such a thing, the craftsmen of Dragon Kingdom are too powerful."

"Prepare for antiques, we must replace this thing."

The subordinates on the side looked handsome.

"Boss, some of the antiques brought up from the undersea tomb after twenty brothers died last time have already been shipped out to sea."

Jude Kao immediately reprimanded.

"Do you think that sending antiques is just to exchange for good things from Mr. Zhang?"

"idiot."

After scolding, his eyes turned to Zhang Chen again.

"Mr. Zhang is a legendary figure in the Dragon Kingdom, but every time I give him an antique, he will accept it. What does this mean? Mr. Zhang is a patriotic person. Instead of doing this, it is better to follow Mr. Zhang's wishes and give the antique to Mr. Zhang."

Suddenly, Jude Kao laughed.

"The culture of the Dragon Kingdom is extensive and profound. There is a saying that goes like this."

"The first time you are born, the second time you are acquainted, and the third time you become a family."

"You still have a lot to learn!"

After finishing speaking, don't forget to educate the subordinates around you.

The subordinates on the side have a very ugly face, they are fucking farting, and they are familiar with each other once, and it has been several times. Mr. Zhang has opened his eyes and seen you.

"By the way, the antiques I got this time must be the most exquisite antiques, such as the model of Yunding Tiangong in the underwater tomb."

"Boss, this."

Jude Kao waved his hands impatiently.

"What's this, you can't let go of your children and you can't let go of your wolves. It's not just some gold bricks, they are all belongings outside your body."

"By the way, has there been any news from Changbai Mountain?"

"I haven't worn it back yet, but I have a message."

"The stone door in Mr. Zhang's book was brought back by the people of Jiumen."

Jude Cow's eyes widened.

"The people from the Nine Sects don't even let Shimen go."

The subordinates on the side felt a pain in the face when they heard it, and complained silently in their hearts, you always have the face to talk about others, you always cut off the murals of the underwater tomb and brought them out, and even locked the forbidden woman in a cage put in laboratory research.

Simply insane.

Jude Kao said with a smug smile.

"Notify the people in front to find the body under the ice as soon as possible, and the people from the other nine gates will be there first."

......

On the other side of the second floor.

The old man and Zhang Sanlian watched the dramatic scene and couldn't help grinning.

"Master Zhang, I'm making a fool of myself. I thought this person came to Mr. Zhang sincerely, but I didn't expect him to be a liar."

"Don't be ashamed!"

Zhang Sanlian looked at it calmly, as if he had already guessed it.

"This person was exposed when he first came in, Mr. Zhang just didn't reveal it."

The veteran looked at Zhang Sanlianzi suspiciously.

"How do you tell?"

Zhang Sanlian said meaningfully.

"Have you ever seen a life-saving person who stayed quietly in the same place and listened to Mr. Zhang's lecture?"

Veteran 447 was taken aback for a moment, this is indeed the truth.

"However, Mr. Zhang has a really big heart. People in the tomb robber world are all short-tempered, but Master Zhang is also reserved."

"Not really."

Zhang Sanlian said.

"Master Zhang is calm on the face, but he is anxious. If not, why would he go to Mr. Zhang again and again, and when he came out, he was still full of anger."

"But Mr. Zhang always has a state of mind that everything and I are passing by, which is really elusive."

suddenly.

Zhang Sanlian looked at Mr. Zhang and smiled.

"If I were young, I might have practiced with Mr. Zhang."

The old man joked.

"If Mr. Zhang is really Zhang Qiling, your idea is really possible to realize, but now this idea can basically be ruled out."

"Indeed, there is no one whose complexion hasn't changed a bit when he takes stock of himself."

Zhang Sanlianzi stroked his beard with great interest.

"If not, then Mr. Zhang may be a more miraculous existence than strange people like Wang Zanghai."

The old man was dumbfounded after hearing this.

"Master Zhang, how can this be said about Wang Zanghai?"

Zhang Sanlian shook his head and smiled.

"Since the Lu Palace, we have been obsessed with the magical tombs that Mr. Zhang said, thinking that Mr. Zhang had such a deep understanding of these woods."

"We have all overlooked one person, and that is the person Mr. Zhang mentioned not many times—Wang Zanghai."

"In the book that Mr. Zhang just finished, the words about the old dish in the Dragon Tower Palace are good, it should be written by Wang Zanghai."

The old man suddenly realized.

"In this way, it is possible that Mr. Zhang may have lived longer than Wang Zanghai because he knows Wang Zanghai so well."

Thinking of this, the veteran suddenly thought of the longevity mentioned in Mr. Zhang's book.

"Is this longevity?"

......

"Bang!" a voice.

There was a roar in front of the Crescent Hotel.

The stick slave at the Crescent Hotel immediately yelled.