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

　　That immature face was as perfect as it was born to be.

　　As long as you look at it, you will be addicted for a long time.

　　Looking at Gongshu Yunjin who became immersed, Ye Fan nodded secretly.

　　As expected of a patriarch-level figure, seeing an existence like himself in such a place can restore calm so quickly.

　　Just like that, the xinxing is not something that ordinary people can have.

　　"My name is Gongshu Yunjin, what's your name?"

　　Saying that, Gongshu Yunjin's face flushed, and his voice became murmured.

　　Seeing her ghostly appearance, Ye Fan was immediately stunned.

　　What the hell is this expression, shouldn't it be fear?Or begging for mercy, or even worse, it should be fighting back hard.

　　Why does he feel liked.

　　In fact, Gongshu Yunjin's heart was also full of contradictions at this time.

　　She didn't know what was wrong with herself, and when she saw this boy for the first time, she felt that she was deeply attracted.

　　Can't even extricate himself.

　　This was a scene she had never seen in her thirty years of life.

　　Of course, none of this blamed her.

　　Ye Fan's current body was transformed from Kunlun's womb.

　　Capture the creation of the world, gather the essence of the sun and the moon!

　　It is the most perfect existence created between heaven and earth.

　　It is equivalent to the kind of protagonist with his own protagonist halo, but the darling of heaven and earth.

　　Whether it is a man or a woman, the moment they see him, they will have a very intimate feeling.

　　There is absolutely no desire to do it.

　　Seeing Gongshu Yunjin's increasingly terrifying eyes, Ye Fan actually fought a cold war.

　　"Forehead......"

　　Just when Ye Fan was about to speak, Gongshu Yunjin jumped up.

　　He rushed towards Ye Fan, and at some point in his hand, a dagger made of wood appeared.

　　He stabbed towards Ye Fan's chest.

　　Because of her jump, all the clothes that blocked the camera before were also lifted.

　　Ye Fan was immediately exposed in front of the camera, but only the lower half of his body was exposed, and then it went dark again.

　　Seeing Gongshu Yunjin's violent upheaval, Ye Fan quickly avoided it, and he hadn't seen a living person for a long time.

　　Come and talk, of course, her final end is still in the coffin.

　　Especially this woman named Gongshu Yunjin is so caring.

　　Even the coffin is ready, just wait to go in!

　　Why do you need to bother yourself.

　　The most important thing is that the coffin is in good condition, and you are not angry.

　　If you don't use it, it's simply a tyrannical attack!

　　Just as he was about to hide, Gongshu Yunjin, who had not yet jumped up, landed on the ground.

　　The wooden dagger was precisely inserted into her heart, and she died.

　　She didn't know how she died until she died.

　　"I'm going, this is really using life to touch porcelain!"

　　Looking at Gongshu Yunjin, who was already dead and could no longer die, Ye Fan shrugged.

　　She kept saying her name in her mouth until she finally narrowed her eyes.

　　"Gong loser? Is it really the descendant of Lu Ban?"

　　In fact, when Ah Da and the others came in, Ye Fan already had a guess.

　　But their names are too simple, from Ah Da to Ah Qi.

　　There is no one with a surname, so he has no intuitive evidence.

　　However, this woman was certified.

　　Turning his head to look around the tomb, he shook his head in dissatisfaction.

　　Now that all the descendants of Lu Ban have been invited out, only ghosts will really know who will appear in the future.

　　"Looks like it's going to be expanded!"

　　With that said, Ye Fan's body disappeared into the second tomb...

　　"Gongshu Yunjin is dead..."

　　Zhang Yuanming heard that there was no more movement in the live broadcast room, and his face instantly turned sallow.

　　He slumped down on the stool, his eyes glazed.

　　There are too many people in a small grave.

　　"Or...let's forget..."

　　A weak voice murmured.

　　Zhang Yuanming looked at the lying grave not far away, and felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

　　It was the first time in his life that he felt this way.

　　You also say Liao Zhai~ I also say Liao Zhai......

　　The sudden ringing of the mobile phone interrupted Zhang Yuanming's thinking.

　　Looking at the unfamiliar phone number above, he picked it up angrily.

　　"Made! I don't buy a house or insurance!"

　　"Zhang Yuanming, you are tired of living, how can you talk to me!"

　　Hearing the familiar voice on the phone, Zhang Yuanming shivered.

　　"Oh, it's the boss, do you have any instructions?"

　　Zhang Yuanming's flattering voice sounded, and the gloomy voice on the phone became a little better.

　　"There are instructions on it, and the development of Paipaifen continues. Now that someone has been sent over, you should understand the rest."

　　"I understand, I understand, I will do it well."

　　Until the phone was hung up over there, Zhang Yuanming stomped out the phone angrily.

　　"It's all Zhou Pipi, and I actually let Lao Tzu top the tank!"

　　After venting for a while, he finally picked up the mobile phone on the ground with some distress.

　　"Looks like it's going to be a new one..."

　　Zhang Yuanming is here looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for support to come.

　　The Kyoto Council has also received three waves of people.

　　The first wave was all alone, a young man in his early twenties, with a bright long knife on his back.

　　Wherever you go, there is an overwhelming aura.

　　The second wave was a middle-aged man in a wheelchair, followed by only one servant, and his face was full of melancholy.

　　Just like a dead wife.

　　The third wave is the most strange, there are as many as ten people from old to young.

　　And everyone was wearing a skirt and a square scarf.

　　In the huge conference room, the three parties looked at each other sloppily.

　　I don't know what I'm thinking.

　　More importantly, it is full of gunpowder smell.

　　"Hey, even a gopher can get into this kind of place. It seems that this rat's nest is working well!".

Chapter 28

　　An old man wearing a square scarf sat on the main seat and said contemptuously.

　　The middle-aged man in the wheelchair frowned upon hearing this, while the young man's face was still frosty.

　　Just holding a long knife in his arms, closing his eyes and resting.

　　Seeing that he ignored him, the old man smiled contemptuously, lowered his head and carefully studied all the clues on the photo.

　　At the same time, calculate this in your mind.

　　Just when the atmosphere in the room was about to fall into freezing point, a bloated person walked in.

　　"I'm sorry everyone, I'm late, I'm late, there is a traffic jam on the road."

　　With his mouth said, he walked to the front position.

　　Looking at the fat man who came in, a trace of impatience flashed on the faces of several people.

　　But because of his status, all of them stood up except those in wheelchairs.

　　But it was only a sign of nodding.

　　But didn't say much.

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