Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

Arrogant!

Boss Yin turned his head to Jude Kao in doubt, and after a quick glance, he looked at the crowd again.

Sure enough, he saw the person just now changed his position and shouted again.

"Mr. Zhang, please be careful. We obey Mr. Zhang because Mr. Zhang's book is good, but Mr. Zhang is from my Dragon Kingdom, so..."

Immediately afterwards, the people next to them were incited.

"Mr. Zhang, we are all fans of Mr. Zhang, and we are very obsessed with Mr. Zhang's storytelling. We believe in Mr. Zhang!"

on the high platform.

Zhang Chen had already noticed the person in the crowd, but he didn't know if it was Jude Kao's person.

"Mr. Zhang, does this Luoyang shovel have a forging secret? If the method of forging is made public, it's okay to exchange this Luoyang shovel."

In one sentence, it cannot be refuted.

If Zhang Chen didn't hand over the forging method, then he wanted to replace the only Luoyang shovel.

If it is not called Luoyang shovel, it is tantamount to giving up the Dongxia murals.

If you accept the kindness, you will accept it in the future. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if Jude asks questions in front of everyone in the future, you have to think about it.

It's intertwined.

But Zhang Chen didn't care.

Still calm and at ease, he wanted to see how far the people in this crowd could use their speaking skills.

third floor.

The railings creaked.

Boss Yin narrowed his eyes.

This time, instead of squinting at the sight of gold, silver and jewels, there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Come here, quietly arrest that person, ask who is behind him, and give Mr. Zhang an explanation."

The stick slave next to him was about to answer.

Zhang Xuqian, who was already impatient to wait, said coldly.

"Don't bother Boss Yin, I will take action this time."

Just this simple sentence made Boss Yin doubtful.

How did this little girl do it?

What's more, this looks like an aristocrat, and I don't want Yin Xinyue to love to move. She has been able to dance with spears since she was a child, and she knows martial arts.

"Here, Miss Zhang, you..."

Yin Xinyue didn't stop her. She also knew that Zhang Xu's shallow hair could grow longer and was as hard as steel and as sharp as a knife.

She wants to see it too.

Boss Yin hasn't finished speaking yet.

I saw the hair on Zhang Xuqian's back growing rapidly.

In an instant, her hair was all over the floor on the third floor.

And its eyes were fixed on the man in the lobby on the first floor.

Boss Yin and Yin Xinyue looked confused.

The third floor is at least 200 meters away from the first floor.

Is this going to stand on the third floor to catch people back?

Boss Yin's legs were trembling. He had seen Yin soldiers and giant centipedes, but there really wasn't anyone whose hair could grow forever.

"New moon, why, why is it so similar, ban..."

Yin Xinyue hastily interrupted her father's words.

Although she has always suspected that this is the forbidden woman in Mr. Zhang's book.

But it feels different.

In fact, it is the forbidden woman described in Zhang Chen's book with long hair fluttering and swollen body, and her appearance is unbearably ugly.

But Zhang Xuqian belongs to the people who are overwhelmed by the country and the city, and it really doesn't match at all except for the ability of hair.

The father and daughter swallowed and turned to stare at the people in the crowd on the first floor.

I saw that person was just about to speak.

In an instant, the whole body was entangled with black hair, and nothing leaked out.

...... 0

Disappeared!

next moment.

The two looked at Zhang Xuqian who was standing aside.

The hair has changed back to its original appearance, and a person appeared behind him.

Zhang Xuqian turned around and looked coldly at the man on the ground.

"Injure the master and kill without mercy!"

For an instant.

Yin Xinyue didn't have time to stop it.

The man on the ground was already pale and dead.

Seeing this, Yin Xinyue asked angrily.

"Why did you kill him? If you don't ask the person behind the scenes, what's the point of arresting him?"

Zhang Xuqian got up slowly.

Turn back indifferently.

"With the master's strength, you don't need to know all the reasons, just kill it."

Boss Yin's eyes were full of shock.

Not because of the method of killing.

But because of those two sentences.

This is true.

Who can hurt Mr. Zhang's strength now?

Even if you know the people behind the scenes, so what, you don't need it at all, just die when you come.

Moreover, Zhang Chen's kinship cannot be found out on the surface. The so-called "cutting the weeds to root out the roots and harming the family" is nonsense.

Wait until Zhang Xuqian leaves.

Boss Yin waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to deal with the corpse.

Then he came to Yin Xinyue's side and said in a low voice.

"Why does this look more and more like a forbidden woman?"

Yin Xinyue's eyes were also flickering.

"Probably not, it's just a coincidence."

"Although I think it's similar to the forbidden woman's way of killing, it doesn't look like it at all from the outside."

Boss Yin waved his hand.

"Forget it, let's not bother with Mr. Zhang's affairs, hehe, just remember that Mr. Zhang can bring us money."

"By the way, Xinyue, you have to pay more attention from now on, and then get closer to Mr. Zhang."

Yin Xinyue rolled her eyes angrily.

The scene just now still lingers in my mind.

She turned to look at Zhang Chen in the audience.

Mr. Zhang is really more and more mysterious in his heart, the powerful Feng Shigu, and now there is a beautiful and powerful Zhang Xuqian.

What kind of identity will Zhang Chen be, even the two attendants are so powerful.

Then he himself will be more powerful.

Thinking of this, her face instantly turned red.

On the stage.

Zhang Chen frowned.

The breath in the crowd just now.

......Nine.

Chapter 130 The mouse shit is gone, Mr. Zhang please forgive me!

It's a forbidden woman!

Zhang Chen smiled slightly, and looked up at the railing on the third floor.

Zhang Xuqian had already left for another courtyard, and happened to meet Yin Xinyue's gaze.

Suddenly seeing Zhang Chen looking at her, Yin Xinyue blushed and dodged hastily.

Zhang Chen smiled faintly, turned his head and continued to admire the mural erected in front of the stage.

Upon careful observation, this mural is more detailed than that described in the original book.

The posture of Wannuwang, the emperor of Eastern Xia, is also quite strange.

What is even more breathtaking is the painting skills on the murals, which are simply superb.

Zhang Chen couldn't help thinking of the records of the Eastern Xia Kingdom in the history books.

The emperor of Dongxia, Puxian Wannu, the Xuanfu envoy of Liaodong, revived the spirit of Jurchen and established Dazhen when Jin and Jin died, and later changed its name to Dongxia.He ruled the two provinces of Jihei, which were much larger at that time.

However, in order to survive, the Eastern Xia emperor Qujiang and Mongolia were under the siege of Mongolia, Jin, and Liao.

This can also understand why the tomb of the Eastern Xia Emperor is in Changbai Mountain.

at this time.

Everyone in the lobby on the first floor realized something was wrong.

The man who was shouting just now disappeared.

"Huh? Where's that brother just now?"

"Which brother?"

The man seemed to sense something, and looked back at Zhang Chen cautiously.

"It's the one who clamored for Mr. Zhang to announce the production method of Luo's "[-]" ​​shovel."

"My Cao, what you said is really true, where did this person go?"

"Has no one noticed what that man looks like?"

"Look at what you said, you were crazy just now, who cares about these things."

"Damn it, we've been put together. Just now, that person pointed out that the yellow-haired bastard upstairs did something good."

Everyone around suddenly realized.

The hall on the first floor fell into silence.

Some people who have just woken up understand that they were being rhythmically just now.

Everyone looked apologetically at Zhang Chen on the high platform.