Tomb Robbery: Crescent Hotel Storytelling, Shocking the Partridge Whistle

The cashier was looking for a young man passing by, and asked him how to get to the Crescent Hotel.

That young man is no fool,

Seeing the ferocity and viciousness of the Huangkui gang, each one of them is full of gangsters,

Immediately knew that they were not good, so I hurriedly asked,

"Gentlemen... what are you going to do at the Crescent Hotel..."

"If you want to listen to Mr. Zhang's storytelling, it's too late now..."

Seeing his talkativeness, the accountant said angrily,

"What is your mother talking about, I will ask you how to get there!"

"If you want to be forced by the men again, be careful to greet them with a big mouth."

The young man was so frightened that he had no choice but to explain the route honestly.

After he got through, he sent away the Huangkui gang.

The back, gradually getting farther and farther away, getting lighter and weaker,

But the spirit of the young man hasn't recovered yet, and he froze on the spot, dazed,

"What the hell are they doing..."

"It's not like going to listen to books, but like going to rob houses, kill people and set fires..."

When the young man came back to his senses, he realized that the side was already surrounded by ordinary people watching the excitement.

Everyone's talking here and there, the content becomes more and more frightening.

"Hey, did you hear that just now? I seem to have heard the guy in the long liner say...he's going to kill Mr. Zhang?"

"No way, who dares to make trouble in the Crescent Hotel, don't want to live anymore?"

"Stupid, what kind of trouble do you think these people have? Let me tell you the truth, they have a very murderous aura! They are heavier than the butchers in the vegetable market!!"

"God, could it be that Mr. Zhang's enemy came to the door? Then it's over, something big is going to happen!!"

"Mom, I want to listen to books in the future. Little Master Zhang must not be killed!"

"Let's go, hurry up to the Crescent Hotel and see what's going on~"

"The mountains and rain are about to come and the wind is all over the building. There will be a good show to watch next."

And who knows the words "people's words are awesome"?

These winds travel as fast as lightning,

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, one hundred pass...

Unknowingly, the entire Forty-Nine City knew about it.

But no one knows the specific origin of the Huangkui Gang and their specific intentions.

There are rumors that they are Mr. Zhang's enemies, and now they are going to kill people at the Crescent Hotel.

There are also rumors that a fight broke out in the Crescent Hotel, countless casualties, blood and flesh everywhere,

There are even rumors that Henry Zhang was hacked to death with random knives a long time ago, and there is no breath left...

The claims are getting more and more outrageous,

"Three people become a tiger", nothing more than this.

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On the other hand, in the Crescent Hotel,

Everything is as it was before.

Henry Zhang was on the stage, and then talked about the story of Master Zhang Dafo,

"At that time, Zhang Qishan asked Er Yuehong to come out of the mountain for the sake of the righteousness of the family and the country, and searched everywhere for a good medicine to save the girl."

"After learning that the Crescent Hotel in Sijiu City has precious medicinal materials that can be cured, I resolutely decided to go north to seek medicine."

"There are still many entanglements in it, which made Zhang Qishan spend a lot of money and light three sky lanterns in a row."

"Zhang Qishan mobilized all the assets in Changsha City, scattered all the family wealth,

In the end, he successfully proposed to Yin Xinyue and married this beautiful woman. "

Henry Zhang said,

"It's roughly the same thing, but the details inside are very complicated, and it's hard to explain it clearly in a few words."

Speaking of which,

Hua Ling couldn't help being confused,

"What is the meaning of these sky lanterns? Master Zhang lit three lanterns, why did he spend a lot of money and spend all his family's wealth?"

Partridge Whistle explained, "Lighting sky lanterns should actually be called lighting lights. It is a saying in casinos in the old society, and it is also a gambling skill."

In order to seek Muchen Bead, Partridge Whistle has traveled all over the years and gained a lot of insights.

He told everyone the meaning of "lighting the sky lanterns", which immediately shocked people.

"The word was later extended to outside the industry, such as auction singing and selling, and the meaning has changed, and it has become a reference to private venues."

"No matter what is auctioned this time, it will be up to others to bid, and the person who lights the sky lantern will pay for it all."

"If you can't place an order, you have to keep one of your own things~"

"Like fingers, or ears, etc...".

055 Murder In the Crowd, Zhang Xuanwei (Flowers for collection)

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After listening to Brother Partridge Whistle's explanation of "lighting the sky lantern",

The old foreigner said disdainfully,

"Crazy, crazy, which one took the wrong medicine, what kind of sky lantern will you go to play?"

"Isn't this self-inflicted, because you think you have so much money?"

The red girl sneered,

"Oh, it's just a way for princes and nobles to pick up girls."

"This group of vagrants will not be short of money, and the things they play are beyond the understanding of ordinary people."

"It's just that I didn't expect Zhang Qishan to light three sky lanterns in a row. It's really generous."

The old foreigner said, "This guy lit the lamps at the Crescent Hotel, and later married Yin Xinyue, the eldest lady of the Crescent Hotel,"

"In other words, is it equivalent to money from the left pocket going into the right pocket?"

When everyone is speculating and analyzing,

Henry Zhang glanced at the countdown of the storytelling task with his consciousness——

5 minutes left.

5 minutes is short but not short, long but not long.

But obviously, there should be no time to talk about other story content.

Henry Zhang shook the folding fan lightly, and chatted and interacted with the guests in the audience.

"Everyone, this is the end of the chapter on the Old Nine Sects,"

"Next time you tell a story, what do you all want to hear?"

For a time,

Sighing under the stage, chattering loudly,

"That's all? Mr. Zhang hasn't talked about Zhang Qishan's fate yet. How did he die?"

"It must be a good death~ Xiao Zhang mentioned it when I started the compilation. Zhang Dafo master robbed graves when he was young, joined the army when he was middle-aged, and joined politics when he was old. Zizizi, how many people can be poor at being an official?"

"Damn it, no wonder the surname Zhang would do such a thing to my little brother, because the heart of playing politics is dirty!!"

"Forget it, forget it, you're asking for trouble if you don't mention this beast."

"Mr. Zhang, tell us about other dangerous tombs next time? It's best to pick up the story of Brother Qilin."

"I want to hear more about Hu Bayi's experience~ I feel that the experience of the three Mojin captains is more real."

"Hey, you can say whatever you want, as long as it is the script of Mr. Zhang, I like to listen to it~"

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In the rustling of discussions,

A few words came from a box on the second floor,

"Mr. Zhang, you might as well tell us about the experiences of Mr. Zhang's disciples."

"I heard you said earlier that Elder Liaochen Feng Jinzhaifu became a monk, and Jin Suan planned to go to the Yellow River Boat Gang to sell goods,"

"They have already washed their hands in the golden basin, why did they still die in the ancient tomb?"

"Besides, what happened to Sun Guofu, the yin and yang eye who came from the same school as his teacher? What anecdotes and strange things do he have?"

A series of questions floated out from the window,

However, there were too many guests at the scene,

The more people there are, the more mouths there will be.

If there are too many mouths, it will inevitably become chaotic and noisy, and it is impossible to hear who has said what.

inside the box,

Jin Suan, who asked the question just now, shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly,

"That's all, I can only wait until this storytelling is over, and then stop Mr. Zhang and ask him to understand..."

In another private room, Elder Liaochen had the same idea.