Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"This man is not simple. His breath is restrained and his steps are light. He is simply unfathomable. He should have the skills to get close to him."

"Is this true?"

"Why did you lie to you? This person is definitely not an ordinary storyteller, I'm afraid he is also a master of the Tao."

Those old listeners were dumbfounded at this moment.

They now knew that Zhang Chen looked different there than before.

The previous Zhang Chen looked like a frail scholar.

In addition to being handsome, he is also talented in writing.

But now, he is completely different!

"I just said how dare Mr. Zhang criticize Peng Sanbian in the midst of it. People who are emotional also have backhands."

"That's right, Mr. Zhang's demeanor is probably not an ordinary person, maybe he is a hidden big man."

"I heard that Peng Sanbian is also here today, so it's a good show."

……

In the private room on the second floor.

Foye and Erye sat and looked at each other, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Second Master, can you see how deep he is?"

Foye curiously asked the second master beside him.

The second master shook his head and said, "I haven't fought before, so I can't judge, but I can feel the danger from him."

After all, he looked at the Buddha: "What does the Buddha think?"

"This person is not simple." Buddha paused and said, "But in just three days, he has undergone tremendous changes."

"Buddha, do you think it could be the medicine from last time..."

Second Master's eyes lit up, he lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice.

Buddha shook his head.

Even though the medicine was really Zhang Chen's last time.

That wouldn't turn him into a master all at once.

"I think this person may have something to do with my family."

"Northeast Zhang family?" Er Yuehong was startled.

The Zhang family has occupied an important position in all dynasties. From ancient times to the present, the Zhang family has lasted for an unknown number of years.

Their strength and ability are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"It's not confirmed yet." Foye took a deep breath and said, "Before, the adjutant asked about the content of his previous storytelling."

"One of the characters is very likely to be based on the Zhang family."

"How is this possible! The Zhang family has been hidden from the world for many years, and there are not many people who know about the Zhang family. How did he know?"

The second master was beyond shocked.

He also knew something about the Zhang family in the northeast because of his good relationship with Buddha.

How did Zhang Chen, a storyteller, know about this?

Could it be that he is really from the Zhang family in the northeast?

If this is the case, then it would be reasonable for him to dare to rank in the gold list and mock Peng Sanbian before.

After all, people from the Zhang family's family will definitely not be weak.

"Why don't we wait and see what will happen to him?" Second Master asked.

"That's exactly what I mean." Foye nodded and turned his gaze to the high platform.

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Chapter 9 Zhang Chen's identity is a mystery, and many people inquired about it (seeking flowers!)

And in the corner of the hall below.

The three young men in Taoist robes frowned slightly.

They are partridge whistle a group of people.

Before coming, they had already prepared their hearts, but what they didn't expect was that there would be so many people here.

When I came early in the morning, I only grabbed a square table in the corner.

It's impossible to see what's going on on the high platform here.

"Brother, this man is so handsome." Hua Ling said with a smile.

"Hmph, you know how to look at handsome guys." The old foreigner next to Hua Ling poked her on the head and asked with a smile, "Female hooligan, tell me, is it me, the handsome brother, or this Mr. Zhang?"

"You?!" Hua Ling's eyes widened: "Who gave you the confidence to compare with Mr. Zhang?"

"You're not on the same level at all, okay?"

"Damn girl!" The old foreigner pounced on her, wanting to reason with her.

But before he could make a move, he was held down by the partridge whistle.

"Be quiet, both of you."

"There are so many masters here now, don't cause trouble."

Partridge Whistle has been walking on the road for many years and has seen a lot.

The people gathered in the Crescent Hotel today are all extraordinary people.

It's not that he can't afford to provoke these people, it's that he doesn't want to cause more trouble.

"Expert? Why didn't I see it?" The old foreigner looked at the people around him in surprise. In the Crescent Hotel, there were all kinds of people who came today.

But he didn't see which identity was unusual.

"If you can see it, then there is a ghost."

"Well, you flower spirit, did anyone say that about senior brother? It's really getting better and better!"

Hua Ling stuck out her tongue at the old foreigner, then turned to look at the partridge whistle.

"Brother, have you seen anything from Zhang Chen?"

Partridge Whistle shook his head: "It's a young man, he doesn't smell like earth, he shouldn't be on the same road as us."

"Aren't you the same as us?" The old foreigner and Hua Ling were both startled.

If Zhang Chen hadn't been fighting against Yuanliang, how did he create the book "Stealing the Pen"?

They have not been idle these days, and they have inquired a lot about the story of "Stolen Pen".

The plot in the book is reasonable, even a little too real.

At first glance, it seems to be a real record of a bucket.

"If he has never fought before, how does he know what's going on down there?" the old foreigner asked in disbelief.

"There are too many mysteries about this person, he is definitely not an ordinary person, you two must remember, don't provoke him."

The old foreigner and Hua Ling looked at each other and nodded.

Moving Mountains is not the same as other sects.

They don't pay attention to the master leading the apprentice, and the new disciples are led by the senior brother after they get started.

For them, the partridge whistle has the absolute right to speak.

……

In the innermost box on the second floor of the Crescent Hotel.

A burly middle-aged man looked at Zhang Chen on the high platform with a fierce look in his eyes.

"It's been so long, have you found out who he is?"

Behind the middle-aged man stood a boy in black.

A finger-thick fishing rod was pinned to the boy's waist. He had a stern expression, deep eyes, and a stern aura exuding from his whole body.

"Boss, I haven't found anything about this person before. He seems to have suddenly appeared in the capital half a month ago."

"Going forward, there is no trace of his identity or his whereabouts."

"So mysterious?" The middle-aged man frowned.

"Continue to investigate. If you can't find out his background, then this person can't stay."

His voice was full of coldness, and the eyes he looked at Zhang Chen were also full of deep killing intent.

The grim young man frowned slightly.

"Boss, he was picked up by the lady, if..."

He hesitated for a moment and said.

"I'm afraid Miss will feel dissatisfied."

"Hmph!" Boss Yin snorted coldly, and said in an extremely unfriendly tone.

"That's why he's leaving."

"Look at what he did before?"

"Comment on Peng Sanbian in public, and even utter wild words, so that everyone knows."

"Now it's even more so that the girl Xinyue has a good impression of him."

"Do you know what Xinyue came to me last night and said?"

"She actually wants me to cancel his engagement with Peng Sanbian, and she wants Zhang Chen to be her fiancé!"

The cold young man was startled, and the indifference on his face could hardly hold back.

The marriage between Crescent Hotel and Peng Sanbian has long been known.

If it was reported at this time that the engagement was terminated and Miss Xinyue and Mr. Zhang were together, they could imagine what the Taoist would say.

"Anyway, I'll give you three days to find out everything about Zhang Chen!"

"Yes, boss!"

……

On the high platform below, there was only a "swish" sound of the folding fan opening.

As soon as the voice came out, everyone stopped talking and turned their eyes to the high platform.

Although Zhang Chen is mysterious, it certainly makes everyone curious about it.

But compared with his identity and stealing pens, the latter is still more attractive.

For those who have come to listen to books from a long distance, it is more important to listen to the story of "Stealing the Pen".

Zhang Chen sat on the high platform, shaking the folding fan in his hand, and slowly spoke about this.

The story is sometimes thrilling, sometimes suspenseful, and the story is more exciting.

The audience couldn't help but sink themselves into it.

With the ups and downs of the story, they applauded continuously.

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Chapter 10 I will never die with you! (ask for flowers!)

"The book is next!"