MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 115

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Then the man shouted.

"Mr. Zhang, how is this Luoyang shovel going to be auctioned?"

"That's right, Mr. Zhang, as soon as this magical weapon like the Luoyang shovel is born, what other tomb can't we rob?"

"Make a price! Mr. Zhang, don't lose everyone's appetite."

"Haha, Mr. Zhang is joking. The structure of this Luoyang shovel is so simple, Mr. is not afraid that I can go back and build it myself?"

When Zhang Chen heard the man's words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he ignored the man's words.

Just at this time.

......

Box on the second floor.

Master Zhang looked at the Luoyang shovel in Zhang Chen's hand with great interest.

"Why does Mr. Zhang call this Luoyang Shovel?"

Qi Tiezui agreed.

"This Luoyang shovel sounds really smooth, but it can really hit 100 meters underground, I still think it's a bit exaggerated."

"Besides, the tombs in Mr. Zhang's book are more than 100 meters long."

Master Zhang nodded.

"The tomb in Mr. Zhang's book is not the place where the Luoyang shovel is used. It is estimated that this earth tomb can play its role."

Master Zhang pondered for a while and said.

"But why is the name of this Luoyang shovel so named? Could it be that Mr. Zhang is from Luoyang City?"

Qi Tiezui suddenly opened his eyes.

"Buddha, it's really possible. Although I haven't heard of such divine objects in the Central Plains, this name really fits the situation."

Immediately after.

Lord Zhang Dafa slightly arched his right hand and shook his fingers.

The adjutant beside him immediately bent forward.

"Father!"

Master Zhang said in silence for a moment.

"Go and check if there is a hidden family surnamed Zhang in the Central Plains."

Wait until the adjutant goes out.

Er Yuehong frowned and said.

"It shouldn't be possible, I've never heard of a big family with the surname Zhang there."

"Jiuye has been in business all the year round. I don't know if he has ever met a family of tomb robbers surnamed Zhang in the Central Plains...0"

Qi Tiezui shook his head frantically.

"Impossible, the top of the Dragon Kingdom's tomb is the nine gates. There can be no other."

Er Yuehong smiled.

"Eighth Master, don't talk too much, just say the partridge whistle, the number one on the gold list, the descendant of the Taoist who moved mountains. If it wasn't for Mr. Zhang, I would have thought that there would be no one in the mountain line."

The eyes in his eyes unconsciously looked towards the back of the crowd in the hall on the first floor.

Sensing that there were eyes looking over, Partridge Whistle's cold eyes were slightly wrinkled and looked towards Er Yuehong.

Master Zhang said with emotion.

"As expected of the descendant of moving mountains, Mr. Zhang's ranking on the gold list is not false at all."

Hearing the Buddha's praise, everyone in the box was extremely surprised.

"Buddha, if this Luoyang shovel falls into the hands of Jiumen, the power of Jiumen will be on a higher level."

Qi Tiezui was just about to speak.

Master Zhang raised his hand to interrupt.

"This is a matter of Pingsanmen, so we don't have to get involved."

As soon as Master Zhang said this, the second master and others stopped discussing it.

Everyone unconsciously looked at Fifth Master's box.

Box on the other side.

Wu Laogou's eyes were full of fire.

"Yaoer, what Mr. Zhang brought out is good news for us, Pingsanmen."

"By the way, the name sounds nice and familiar, but I haven't heard of this kind of thing before."

The subordinates on the side also said excitedly.

"Five masters, this Luoyang shovel is a good thing."

"This may not be useful to Mr. Zhang, but for us, it is really powerful!"

Wu Laogou smiled and said.

"It depends on whether Mr. Zhang sells it or not."

"But since this Luoyang shovel belongs to Mr. Zhang, it seems that Mr. Zhang was indeed Yuanliang who went to the tomb before."

Suddenly, Wu Laogou sat up straight.

"That Changbai Mountain, Genting Tiangong, Mr. Zhang must have been there, the secret of longevity!"

Thinking of this, the shock in his heart had reached his throat.

At this time.

A voice woke the old dog Wu from his surprise.

"Five masters!"

Wu Laogou turned around and looked.

"Oh! Eighth Master."

Qi Tiezui smiled.

"The fifth master is very interested in the look of this Luoyang shovel."

Wu Laogou nodded irrefutably.

"Come over here."

Qi Tiezui took out a lollipop and called Wu Sanxing over.

"Five masters, do you think what Zhang Xinsheng said in the book is credible?"

Wu Laogou was a little surprised, but nodded anyway.

"I have to believe it, every word Mr. Zhang said is constantly being verified."

"You came to ask about the progress of Changbai Mountain."

Qi Tiezui nodded.

Then Wu Sansheng continued.

"There is no new news from Changbai Mountain, but I think it will be soon."

"The Panlong Stone Slab Gate has been found, and it is on its way back to the capital. As for the corpse in the ice behind, there is no news, let alone the Kunlun tire and the treasure building."

Qi Tiezui on the side stopped what he was doing.

His face was puzzled.

"Why isn't this shipped back to Shacheng? It's a little incomprehensible when it's shipped to the capital."

Wu Laogou looked at Mr. Zhang who was sitting quietly in the hall on the first floor and said with a smile.

"I got it back, but this Panlong Stone Gate still has to be confirmed by Mr. Zhang."

Qi Tiezui nodded in agreement.

"After all, the Panlong Stone Gate of the Genting Tiangong is something in Mr. Zhang's book, and what Mr. Zhang said is authoritative."

at this time.

A cry came from the hall on the first floor.

Chapter 127 You brought back the stone gate of Genting Tiangong?

Lobby.

All the guests were immersed in the shock of Luoyang Shovel.

Hearing such a voice suddenly, he looked at him angrily.

I saw the man kneeling on the ground shouting loudly.

"Mr. Zhang, can you lend me this Luoyang shovel?"

"My brothers are still in the tomb..."

Zhang Chen watched this scene quietly.

The guests under the stage could not bear it any longer.

"Chat, you are really shameless, Mr. Zhang said, the top of the tomb of the blood corpse is cinnabar, and the body is covered with pig blood and cinnabar."

"Bah! I understand it. I feel awkward when I say it. How can cinnabar smell like blood."

"Damn it, this kid's acting is quite similar. If it was me, I would believe it."

"Otherwise, why is this Mr. Zhang!"

"I'm so stupid. I thought that Mr. Zhang's indifferent look was not going to take care of this matter, and he even opened his mouth to plead for this person."

"If it weren't for the New Moon Hotel not allowing people to beat people, I couldn't help it."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang saw something wrong with this man early in the morning."

"Now that I think about what this person said is full of loopholes."

See the plot debunked.

The man trembled and wanted to run out.

Yin Xinyue on the third floor looked at all this coldly.

"Stick slave!"

Yin Xinyue called out coldly.

The stick slave on the side immediately understood and walked downstairs quickly.

"Mr. Zhang spare your life!"

On the high platform, there was a smile on Zhang Chen's mouth.

until the audience quieted down.

Those who witnessed everything on the side were trembling in their hearts.

"It's terrible. Although Mr. Zhang doesn't make a move, it's much more frightening than making a move."

"I don't think I can do it. I didn't expect that someone would dare to be so bad."

"Ye Wang Ye gave him more than 30 lives, dare to be so presumptuous!"

"Mr. Zhang is still kind. If it was me, this person must be skinned and cramped."

This is one person joking.

"It's better to build a blood corpse tomb that Mr. Zhang said."