The Xuanyuan Tomb I Built Has Attracted Tomb Robbers from All over the World

　　Tears rolled in her eyes.

　　By this winter, he was only eighteen years old.

　　The cardamom age was the darkest time in her life!

　　Several families are happy and some are sad, Zhang Zehao and the others have not achieved their ambitions, the three Xu family can’t cry, and the public losers are sad.

　　"Old man Xiang, have you really thought about it?"

　　Liu Yi frowned slightly as he looked at Xiang Yi who was standing upright.

　　Up to now, the scene has completely exceeded their control.

　　Of course, the Liu Xiang family will also send someone to go down this time.

　　According to Liu Yi, the two of them are very old, so young people should participate in this kind of young people's activities.

　　However, what he did not expect was that Xiang Yi decisively rejected his proposal.

　　Instead, choose to go to the grave.

　　Again, although Xiang Yi is a reckless man, he is not stupid.

　　On the contrary, he has a perspective of thinking that no one else has!

　　"Well, let me go down, the current Xiang family is the same with me or not."

　　Xiang Yi nodded affirmatively.

　　When the young man stepped into the tent, he knew that his existence had seriously threatened the continuation of the family.

　　Although Dongfang Shuoming's words seem to be aimed at various families.

　　But from the perspective of keeping up, the main target is Liu Yi and himself.

　　The two of them lived too long.

　　Sometimes I forget the meaning of life.

　　However, even if they forget, others will remind them at the right time.

　　In the Hundred Clan Association, the power in the hands of the two has faintly covered the limelight of the Dongfang and Liu families.

　　This thing is supreme in the eyes of others, but it is a hot potato in their own hands.

　　His own existence has become Dongfang Shuoming, and even a thorn in the country's eyes.

　　And this lying grave is just the spark that ignited the fuse.

　　Only his own death can slow down the collapse of the family.

　　"Old man Liu, remember to come to me after you have arranged the funeral."

　　Looking at Liu Yi who frowned, Xiang Yi said with a smile.

　　But his smile in Liu Yi's eyes made him more uncomfortable than crying.

　　"You old bangzi, who is going to find you! Hurry up and reincarnate you!"

　　Insincere words became their last goodbye.

　　Everyone knows that even those who go down today can all survive.

　　But it is absolutely impossible for Xiang Yi to walk out of the tomb alive!

　　"Whoo~"

　　Wang Shengshou and Wang Shenglu took a long breath as they looked at the lying grave in front of them.

　　Wang Shengfu's death is still vivid in their minds to this day.

　　Although it is a dead end to enter the grave, but compared with living and waiting to die, I don't know how much better.

　　The curse of the royal family may have no solution to them, but they still have descendants!

　　At this moment, above the lying grave, the various expressions of people are vividly reflected.

　　Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire.

　　Emotions manifest differently in different people.

　　For a moment, lying on the top of the grave, it seemed that it was no longer a cemetery, but a shrunken world.

　　Zhang Zehao looked at everyone expressionlessly, and the taste in his heart can be said to be mixed.

　　He sighed softly and said, "Let's go."

　　The scene that had been chaotic for a second was instantly quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the door of the tomb lying on the ground.

　　Especially when seeing the long corridor behind, it is difficult to express emotions in the eyes.

　　In their eyes, that dark corridor seems not to be their beginning, but the road to the Yellow Springs in the underworld!

　　I don't know how long it took, but without anyone's urging, everyone nodded in turn.

　　He strode towards the tomb gate.

　　Just when they were about to get to the position of the grave, a black car came speeding from a distance.

　　The deafening sound made everyone look at the car in the opposite direction.

　　The dust flying on both sides blocked their vision.

　　"So fast?"

　　Looking at the speeding car, Liu Yi muttered to himself.

　　Papa Graves and even the entire [-]-mile radius of Pinggu Village have been completely banned.

　　The people who can appear in this place now, except for the people of the country, are the people of the aristocratic family!

　　But Dongfang Shuoming said that he gave them three days.

　　It's only been a day now, why did someone come.

　　The thought passed in a flash, and the speeding car had already arrived in front of everyone.

　　A man and a woman dressed in black uniforms got on and off the car, and their faces were extremely solemn.

　　The dust fell, and Zhang Zehao's eyes narrowed when he could see the two of them clearly.

　　Chen Zhenbin even frowned.

　　"Uncle Zhang, long time no see!".

Chapter 159

　　Looking at a man and a woman who got out of the car, Zhang Zehao nodded.

　　But there was displeasure on his face.

　　"It's just bullshit!"

　　"What are you doing here?"

　　Chen Zhenbin frowned slightly as he looked at the two young people in front of him.

　　The faces of the two of them looked very familiar, but he couldn't name the two for a while.

　　Not even where they came from - it's not known.

　　Looking at Zhang Zehao who was a little angry, Wu Mou felt a little nervous for a while, but Huo Tiantian smiled sweetly.

　　"Oh, uncle Zhang, don't be angry, my aunt died, of course I'm coming here."

　　As Huo Tiantian's voice fell, Wu Mou nodded quickly, but he didn't know what to say when he wanted to speak.

　　That's right, as you think, these two are from the Wu family and the Huo family respectively.

　　Wu Laogou, the head of the Wu family, has a son, but he is not very old.

　　However, because of the existence of Wu Laogou, until now he thinks that his family is in the antique business.

　　Others don't know.

　　And Wu Mou is the son of Wu Laogou's own brother.

　　Although it is not Wu Laogou's parent-child, but because he has been following Wu Laogou since childhood, he will naturally become the successor of the next Wu family head.

　　The same goes for Huo Tiantian. Although Huo Xiachao is the head of the Huo family, he is the youngest.

　　Above him are two older sisters.

　　Huo Tiantian is the child of her second sister, Huo Xiachao lost her husband and did not give birth to a boy and a girl.

　　But the family inheritance cannot be broken, so Huo Tiantian also adopted her under her body.

　　However, she did not change her words, and she was still called aunt and nephew.

　　Both of them are the successors of the next generation of Nine Sects, and now they have appeared in this place.

　　How can Zhang Zehao not be impatient.

　　"Hmph, Huo Xiangu's death is due to our elders, so get out of here!"

　　Although people often say that they don't reach out and hit the smiling face, Zhang Zehao is really in a hurry now.

　　The current Nine Sects are already weak, and the younger generation has reached the level of inability to connect.

　　The death of the Xie family Xie Xie has completely broken the roots of the Xie family.

　　The Zhang family even killed the younger generation, how could he let other people in the Nine Sect accept this implication!

　　Looking at Zhang Zehao who was furious, Wu Mou stepped back with a guilty conscience.

　　Just when he was about to go backstage, he suddenly seemed to think of something and took a few steps forward.

　　Although his movements were small, they did not escape the eyes of other people.

　　"Uncle Zhang, don't be angry."

　　Unlike Wu Mou, Huo Tiantian took a few steps up, looking at Zhang Zehao's blushing face.

　　Just like a child acting coquettishly with his own parents, he gently shook his arm.