Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

Three people.

"Which three?"

The old man asked suspiciously.

Zhang Sanlian said with a smile.

"I count as one, Mr. Zhang counts as one, and the other one is the partridge whistle, not to mention that Yulou said that this guy has eaten the inner alchemy of the six-winged centipede, so he is more powerful."

The old man turned his head and looked at the Buddha Zhang opposite.

"Could it be that Grand Buddha Zhang can't feel it?"

He only saw Mr. Zhang shaking his head.

Did not ask any more.

But the shock in my heart was hard to suppress.

This urgency also came from Mr. Zhang's mouth, and the only one who saw it was Jude Kao.

Jude Kao must not be able to control such a powerful tomb monster as urgent, so Zhang Chen is the only one.

After much deliberation, the final results are gathered in the figure on the high platform.

"It's really scary. An evil monster like the forbidden woman can be brought under his command."

"What kind of person is Mr. Zhang?"

Chapter 130 Mr. Zhang, the New Hope of Dragon Country Tomb Raiders

Another compartment.

Huo Sanniang looked at the chaos in the audience with great interest.

The sudden cessation of chaos caught him off guard.

The subordinate on the side stepped forward and said.

"Patriarch, the subordinates feel that something is vaguely wrong."

"Oh?"

Huo Sanniang was puzzled.

The subordinate continued.

"The commotion among the crowd was aimed at Mr. Zhang from the very beginning. Now that it has calmed down, that person should be gone."

Huo Sanniang didn't speak, but her heart was already overwhelmed.

He had already noticed this. There was a person who was constantly mixing with the crowd in the lobby on the first floor, constantly disrupting the situation. The only thing in common was that he put Mr. Zhang at the highest point of morality every time.

Disappeared at the moment.

The biggest suspect in the shot is Mr. Zhang.

But there is another point.

When Mr. Zhang made the first two shots, he did not shy away from making shots, and he made them under the watchful eyes of everyone.

It is impossible to make such a silent move, which is not in line with Mr. Zhang's personality.

Could it be that Jude Kao directed and acted by himself?

......

Zhang Chen stood up on the high platform on the first floor.

Looking at the quiet crowd.

He was led to booed him before, but he wasn't going to say anything.

He turned to look at Jude Kao.

"Since Mr. Jude Kao is so sincere, how could I shirk it? Zhang was just in a daze just now."

Done.

Zhang Chen waved his hand.

In the box room on the second floor, a black shadow flashed past.

Feng Shigu jumped down from the second floor steadily and stood on the platform.

"Owner."

Feng Shigu knelt down on one knee.

Zhang Chen nodded.

30 "Bring this mural back."

The movements of Feng Shigu's hands were not slow at all.

The Qibakuai stone slabs were instantly stacked in the hands, as if they had no weight.

With a light jump, he returned to the second floor.

until 'crack! ' With a sound, everyone's eyes were drawn back.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chen on the stage picked up the teacup on the table and filled it with tea.

The next moment his arm trembled.

The teacup flew straight to the guardrail in front of Jude Kao on the second floor.

Stop there firmly.

This move shocked everyone present, what kind of technique was this.

"I wipe, what kind of technique is this?"

"Damn it, my little heart is pounding. This is too exciting. Just now, I almost thought that Mr. Zhang was going to teach Jude a lesson for the foreigner. I didn't expect to invite him to drink tea."

"It's a great blessing. Mr. Zhang invites you to drink tea. This is a blessing that has been cultivated for a hundred years. Why don't I have such an opportunity."

"Come on, you were the one who yelled the loudest just now. Ha, I invite you to drink tea. Mr. Zhang didn't send you to feed the centipede because you burned incense."

"Brother! Keep your voice down, buddy knows you're wrong, and I'll take you to be unrestrained and unrestrained in a while, and Mr. Zhang will be terrible when he hears it later!"

This person deeply understood that he was the hardest in the process of yelling just now.

At this time, when I saw someone debunking myself, I suddenly felt guilty.

No one has forgotten what happened to Peng Sanbian, so how dare he forget it.

At this moment, he just felt like he was going to lose control.

Seeing his cowardly look, the man gave a disdainful smile, then turned around and ignored him.

He was a loyal supporter of Mr. Zhang just now, but the other voices were too loud, and his voice was finally drowned in the crowd.

At the railing on the second floor.

Jude Kao, who was smiling, saw the sudden teacup.

Suddenly panicked, I didn't know what to do for a while and dodged.

He had closed his eyes and waited for death to come, but he waited and waited for nothing.

When he opened his eyes again.

The cup stood firmly on the railing in front of him.

There was a sudden burst of cold sweat.

At the same time, he looked at Zhang Chen.

This time is indeed the closest to death.

He was conscious, if Mr. Zhang wanted to kill him, needless to say, that cup just now would have killed him.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out a slightly trembling hand.

Pick up the teacup in front of you.

Inside unexpectedly slowly, did not leak.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for the tea."

Zhang Chen nodded and turned around.

The seemingly simple gift of tea made the group of people present panic.

......

I am enjoying the coolness brought by the maid around me on the third floor.

Boss Yin has been comfortably fascinated by his eyes.

How hard-won it is to enjoy something on a hot day.

"Xinyue, go down and get some ice for Mr. Zhang to cool down."

Yin Xinyue at the side immediately agreed happily.

He jumped and ran down.

The scene of offering tea just now was really eye-catching.

Everyone present had seen Zhang Chen's subordinates make a move, and the scene was so shocking that ghosts and gods could not be described as an exaggeration.

And just a simple gift of tea can read out a lot of information.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang's own skills are so powerful. Do I have to change my slaves? After this, I will still protect Mr. Zhang. On the contrary, Mr. Zhang will protect my Crescent Hotel instead."

Think for a moment.

Boss Yin's face was firm.

"No, it seems that you need to improve your stick slave skills, otherwise the Crescent Hotel will be eliminated sooner or later."

After making up his mind, he immediately called the stick slaves beside him.

"Go, find me fifty homeless orphans aged seven to ten in the capital. The training is stricter than yours. Well, let's do this first, and see if there are any martial arts cheats for you later."

"Okay, let's go."

The second floor.

Jude Kao turned and went back to the box.

Just now I laughed and thought that Mr. Zhang would appreciate it, but now it seems that this matter has disappeared.

"Mr. Zhang must know the secret of longevity, and even the location of longevity. If it is not enough, then I will keep giving it away. I believe that even the thickest city wall will be worn thin."

And the faces of the strong men behind him were ashen.

They all looked at the boss on the seat who was always giving away things to others, and felt a little bit of hatred for the lack of steel. The brothers worked hard to make it, and you have to give it away every now and then.

I really don't understand what to think.

But they were not dissatisfied.

Anyway, their employment money was given by Jude.

If there is one less person, each of them will share more, so those who died, they will not remember at all.

This is human nature.

No one will remember the people who share weal and woe together, human nature is so selfish.

It's not so much selfishness as it is that in such an environment, no one would care about these things.

at this time.

Grand Buddha Zhang narrowed his eyes tightly.

Qi Tiezui on the side said.

"I thought Mr. Zhang's own strength was just like that, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying. Can Buddha, who sends teacups from the air, do it?"

Master Zhang Dafo smiled and said.