MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 122

three people.

"Which three?"

The old man asked suspiciously.

Zhang San Lianzi laughed.

"I count as one, Mr. Zhang counts as one, and the other is the partridge whistle, not to mention Yulou said that this guy ate the inner alchemy of the six-winged centipede, and he is stronger in force."

The old man turned his head to look at Master Zhang who was on the opposite side.

"Could it be that Master Zhang can't feel it?"

He only saw Zhang Sanye shaking his head.

Didn't ask any more.

But the shock in my heart was hard to contain.

This urgency also came from Mr. Zhang's mouth, and only Jude Kao was seen at the scene.

Jude Kao must not be able to control such a powerful tomb monster as Urgent, then only Zhang Chen.

After thinking about it, the final result was gathered in the figure on the high platform.

"It's terrifying. Evil monsters like the forbidden woman can be brought back to their subordinates."

"What kind of person is Mr. Zhang?".

Chapter 132 Mr. Zhang, a new hope for the tomb robbers of the Dragon Kingdom

Another box.

Huo Sanniang watched the chaos under the stage with great interest.

The sudden cessation of the chaos caught him a little off guard.

The subordinate on the side stepped forward and said.

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

"Oh?"

Huo Sanniang was puzzled.

The subordinate continued.

"The riot in this crowd has been targeting Mr. Zhang from the very beginning. Now that it has quieted down, that person should be gone."

Huo Sanniang didn't speak, but her heart had already turned upside down.

He had already noticed this point. There was one person who was constantly stirring up the situation in the crowd on the first floor lobby. The only thing that was the same was that he always put Mr. Zhang at the highest point of morality.

Disappear at the moment.

The biggest suspect in the shot is Mr. Zhang.

But there is one more point.

When Mr. Zhang made his first two shots, he did it without shyness, and made it in full view.

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

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

......

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

Look at the quiet crowd.

He was led to coax before, and 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? Zhang was just in a daze just now."

Done.

Zhang Chen waved his hand.

In the private room on the second floor, a dark shadow flashed past.

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

"Owner."

Feng Shigu knelt down on one knee.

Zhang Chen nodded.

30 "Bring this mural back."

Feng Shigu's movements were not slow at all.

The seven-eighth fast slate was instantly stacked in his hand, as if it had no weight.

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

until 'Crack! ’ With a sound, everyone’s eyes were attracted 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 shook.

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

Stop there steadily.

This move shocked everyone present. What kind of trick is this?

"I wipe, what is this technique?"

"Damn my little heart thumping, this is too exciting. I almost thought that Mr. Zhang was going to teach Jude a lesson to this foreigner, but I didn't expect him to be invited 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 most vicious one just now. Ha, please drink tea. Mr. Zhang didn't send you to feed the centipedes because you burned the incense."

"Brother! Be quiet, buddy knows you're wrong. I'll take you to Chic and Chic later, and it will be incredible when Mr. Zhang hears it!"

This person was deeply until he was the most diligent in the process of clamoring just now.

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

No one has forgotten about 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 smiled disdainfully and turned around to ignore him.

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

Railing on the second floor.

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

Suddenly a little panic, for a while do not know what to do and dodge.

He had closed his eyes and waited for death to come, but he did not wait for it.

When he opened his eyes again.

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

Suddenly a cold sweat poured down.

At the same time, he looked at Zhang Chen.

This time is really the closest to death.

He was conscious, if Mr. Zhang wanted to kill him, needless to say, the cup just now could kill him.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his slightly trembling hand.

Pick up the teacup in front of you.

It went in slowly, without any leakage.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for the tea."

Zhang Chen nodded and turned around.

The seemingly simple gift of tea made the group of people here panic and uneasy.

......

On the third floor, I was enjoying the coolness brought by the maid beside me.

Boss Yin was already comfortably fascinated by his eyes.

It's hard-won to be able to enjoy some on a hot day.

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

Yin Xinyue, who was on the side, happily agreed.

Jumping and running.

The scene of giving tea just now is really eye-catching.

Everyone present had seen Zhang Chen's subordinates take action, and the scene was shocking and crying.

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

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhang's own skills to be so powerful. Do I have to change my sticks? How can I protect Mr. Zhang in the future? Instead, Mr. Zhang will protect me in the New Moon Hotel."

Think for a moment.

Boss Yin looked firm.

"No, it seems that I have to improve the skills of the stick slave, or the New Moon Hotel will be eliminated sooner or later."

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

"Go, find me fifty homeless orphans between seven and ten years old in the capital. The training will be stricter than yours. Well, let's do this first, and see if there are any martial arts secrets for you later."

"Okay, let's go."

Second floor.

Jude Kao turned back to the box.

I laughed just now and thought that Mr. Zhang would appreciate it, but now it seems that this matter is sinking into the sea.

"Mr. Zhang must know the secret of longevity, and even the location of longevity. If it is not enough, then I will keep sending it. I believe that even the thick city wall will be thinned."

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

They all looked at the boss who was always giving away things to others on the seat, and felt a little hated that iron was not steel. The brothers worked so hard to get it out.

Some really don't understand what to think.

But they were not dissatisfied.

Anyway, their employment money was given by Jude.

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, it's more that no one cares about these things in such an environment.

at this time.

Zhang Dafa's eyes have been narrowed tightly.

Qi Tiezui on the side said.

"I thought that Mr. Zhang's own strength was the same, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying. Can the Buddha, who sent tea cups in the air, do it?"

Master Zhang said with a smile.