"Baldy Zhang frightened the sea monkeys away and rescued Wu Xie and Aning."

"Let the sea monkey be frightened, and plunge into the dark deep sea."

"The boat was blown by strong winds and waves, swaying from side to side. Suddenly, Wu Xie saw a pair of sharp ghost hands behind Aning."

"The ghost's hand was on the back of Ah Ning's neck, and he grabbed Ah Ning's neck tightly."

"I saw Ah Ning's eyes wide open, her expression dazed, her pretty face pale, like a female ghost who just crawled out of a grave..."

Zhang Chen's voice is deep and magnetic, bringing everyone into his story.

He spoke with eloquence and emotion, presenting a crisis-filled fighting experience in front of everyone.

The audience listened mesmerized.

Some listeners who came here to listen to it and try it were all shocked at this time.

They really didn't expect that storytelling could be so wonderful.

A sea monkey with a ferocious face and a human face resembling a human hand have disappeared for more than 10 years, and a ghost ship suddenly appeared.

All of this was extremely exciting and aroused the interest of all the audience present.

Let them immerse themselves in it, unable to extricate themselves.

"This bald man is really a talent, his skill is definitely a model for my generation."

"That's right. Although I don't know what the sea monkey is, none of the monsters related to the tomb are simple things. He can single out the sea monkey. His strength must not be underestimated."

"I don't know which one is more powerful, this bald man or Zhang Qiling in the first volume."

"That goes without saying, Zhang Qiling must be stronger!"

Many listeners brought themselves into the book.

I fantasized that I would become a character in the book, criss-crossing the ancient tomb.

And in their fantasy, their identity is Zhang Qiling.

They imagined that they could scare off the corpse turtle and make the thousand-year-old female puppet kneel down.

I imagined that I knew the ancient tomb well and could communicate with the owner of the tomb.

……

On the second floor of the Crescent Hotel, in the box at the southeast corner.

Peng Sanbian held a piece of meat in his left hand and a jug of wine in his right hand, feasting on it.

After a while, he realized that something was wrong, and slammed the wine jar in his hand on the ground.

"Damn, where are people? Where have they all gone?"

"I am the son-in-law of your Xinyue restaurant, so you treat me like this?"

He also didn't want to make things too big.

But obviously, that little girl Yin Xinyue didn't treat him as a man at all.

What to say to arrange for him to have a meal here.

This is obviously intended to imprison him here.

Why exactly is this, isn't it obvious?

If he doesn't want to go out again, I'm afraid that the hat will just be on his head.

"Master Peng, take a good rest, and our lady will come to see you later."

Yiyi's voice came from outside, her voice was indifferent, even with a bit of disgust.

In the past, she also said that the boss found a good home for the young lady. Now, what are these things?

Slightly rude, with vulgar words, the originally rough and unattractive appearance, under the backdrop of Mr. Zhang, looks even uglier.

It's no wonder that Miss will fall in love with Mr. Zhang.

Originally, Yiyi's words didn't mean anything.

But Peng Sanbian was angry at this time, feeling Yiyi's disrespect for him, Peng Sanbian was furious.

It's true that he's an old man, but that doesn't mean he's an idiot.

"Now I'm going to see Miss Yin Xinyue." Peng Sanbian's face darkened.

But as soon as his words fell to the ground, what he heard was not Yiyi's response, but the sound of someone leaving.

Obviously Yiyi left him in the box and turned away.

"Bastard!" Peng Sanbian angrily slapped on the door of the box.

The door of the box was locked from the outside and could not be opened at all.

His complexion could no longer be described as ugly.

"Zhang Chen, I will never die with you!"

"Don't think that you are good-looking, and you can be lawless if you can speak a few paragraphs!"

……

Yin Xinyue next door in the private room sat at the table and looked at Yiyi lazily.

"How did he react?"

"Miss, Peng Sanbian has almost demolished the private room."

Yin Xinyue smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I have done special treatment for that box, so it might be impossible for him to figure it out in a short time."

As she spoke, she took out a box in front of Yiyi.

"After Mr. Zhang finishes talking, you hand over this box to him, and say that I have an appointment with him on business, and ask him to show respect."

"Miss, are you really going to do this? If word of this gets out, people on the road will probably be dissatisfied with the Crescent Hotel."

Yiyi looked at the box in her hand, the corners of her mouth twitched.

The contents of this box represent the identity card of the Crescent Hotel.

If this thing is handed over to Zhang Chen, it means that the Crescent Hotel has recognized Zhang Chen's identity.

If anyone wants to touch Zhang Chen in the future, it will be against the entire Crescent Hotel.

In the past, this brand required a lot of money to buy, so the lady handed over the brand to Mr. Zhang.

"What do you know?" Yin Xinyue said with a smile.

"The identity card of the Crescent Hotel is hard to find, but as long as you give enough money, you can get it."

"The income Mr. Zhang brought to the Crescent Hotel these days is enough to buy several identity cards."

The corner of Yiyi's mouth twitched. She grew up with Yin Xinyue since childhood. What is Yin Xinyue thinking?Doesn't she know?

She is clearly interested in Mr. Zhang, and she is afraid that Mr. Zhang will cause trouble to herself because of the previous incident.

So Yin Xinyue is protecting him in different ways!

Or why, this identity card was not given sooner or later, but at this time?

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Zhang Chen was completely unclear about the matter between Peng Sanbian and Yin Xinyue.

He did it on a high platform, and said the following text.

"I saw that bald man sweeping a row of bullets towards the bulkhead, and immediately the water rushed into the boat."

"The water level in the cabin has increased a lot at once, and this ghost ship is about to submerge again."

"Baldy Zhang is ready to kill the sea monkey. He raises his gun, breaks the hinge on the big iron gate with two shots, and kicks the door open."

"Seeing Bald Zhang running towards the door, Wu Xie quickly picked up Ah Ning who was unconscious on the ground, and chased him towards the inside."

"I saw a monster digging a hole there. Looking at the huge hole, Wu Xie guessed the reason for the shipwreck."

"The huge hole should be the reason why the ship sank back then, but after years of seawater corrosion, the big hole was covered with rust, and the big hole was blocked."

The surrounding audience listened intently.

All of you Yuanliang present, all the fights were done on land, and they had never fought at sea.

I couldn't help being very interested in this.

"Can there really be fighting in the sea?"

"Waterproofing is a huge project in the construction of mausoleums in the past dynasties. I am afraid that water will corrode the ancient tombs. I have never heard of anyone who built the tomb in the sea."

"A bucket that can cause people to fall is definitely not a small bucket. How did the huge project be carried out underwater?"

The underwater tomb aroused a lot of discussion among the people present.

The old foreigner couldn't help but asked Partridge Whistle: "Brother, you are well-informed, have you heard of the tomb under the sea?"

After looking around, the partridge whistle nodded slightly.

"I have heard people say that the underwater tomb is also called the shipwreck tomb, and it was not built directly on the bottom of the sea."

"Shipwreck grave?"

The words of the partridge whistle immediately made many people around whisper.

There are really underwater tombs in this world, and Zhang Chen is not talking nonsense!

All the listeners around looked at Partridge Whistle with bright eyes, waiting for him to explain.

"Shipwreck graves are generally divided into two types." Seeing that the attention of the people around was attracted by the old foreigner, Partridge Whistle glared at him.

"One is to build a tomb ship on land, and then find a treasured geomantic omen, leak the bottom of the ship and sink the ship. Since this kind of tomb ship has been specially modified, it will not cause water to enter the cabin. Preserve the things in the shipwreck grave for thousands of years."

"There is another way, which is to develop the underground palace in relatively shallow waters. After the construction is completed, seawater is introduced into the top of the underground palace, and the shallow waters are artificially modified into deep sea areas."

"In that case, Mr. Zhang is talking about the first situation!"

With Partridge Whistle's explanation, the audience had a deeper impression of Zhang Chen's undersea tomb.

I also feel a little more substituting for this seemingly magical tour of the ancient tomb.

Sitting on the high platform, Zhang Chen's five senses were strengthened due to the Xisui Pill, and he also heard the sound of the partridge whistle.

He looked at Partridge Whistle and the others, and nodded slightly at him.

Zhang Chen's actions made the partridge break out in a cold sweat in shock.

They were located tens of feet away from the high platform, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

But Zhang Chen could actually hear what he was saying.

With this ability, even Chen Yulou, who is famous for his keen five senses, may not be able to hear what he is saying in such a noisy environment.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Hua Ling looked at Partridge Whistle curiously.

She hadn't seen such a serious expression on her senior brother's face for a long time.

"Zhang Chen is by no means an ordinary character." Partridge Whistle lowered his voice and whispered.

Partridge Whistle had a hunch that maybe they could find what they had been looking for with Zhang Chen.

This premonition was so strong that his heart couldn't help beating violently.

"Brother, don't you! Do you really think that a storyteller is some kind of master?" The old foreigner couldn't believe it, and looked at the partridge whistle.

If this storyteller is really a master, why doesn't he go to fight instead and tell a story here?

Just find an ancient tomb and walk in it, and the money he earns is enough for him to eat for a lifetime, so why bother here to tell a story?

"Old foreigner, how many times have I told you, don't underestimate anyone." Partridge Whistle couldn't help raising his eyebrows, looked at the old foreigner and said: "A real master never emphasizes how good he is. A hidden expert, walking on the road with various identities."

"How do you know that Mr. Zhang is not that kind of person?"

"He has keen senses, a delicate mind, and has his own special channel to obtain news. Such a person must not be an enemy."

The old foreigner was somewhat unconvinced after hearing this, but this was the partridge whistle's request, and he had to listen.

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