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

　　The steel cable inside the leg wrapped around Zhang Qiming's body at a weird angle.

　　Then a white light came on!

　　boom!

　　A violent explosion sounded in the hanging soul ladder.

　　Countless gravels fell from the sky and hit the Hanging Soul Ladder.

　　Ye Fan, who was originally interested, frowned.

　　"Mad! Hit him, why bomb my tomb!"

　　He was directly unhappy, if it was according to their style of play.

　　This hanging soul ladder is really useless.

　　The figure disappeared in the fourth tomb, and he appeared directly at the position of the hanging soul ladder.

　　After the violent explosion, Zhang Qiming also suffered extensive burns.

　　However, his eyes were still bright and piercing, staring fiercely at Gongshu Jingming.

　　Ye Fan, who was not far away, was also stunned when he saw this scene.

　　What kind of monsters are in the tomb this time, are they still human?

　　Free yourself of the tightrope.

　　Zhang Qiming took out a piece of existence like nephrite from his arms.

　　The whole jade looks crystal clear, but just one glance at it makes people unable to move their eyes.

　　Quickly put the nephrite in his mouth, and it slid into his throat like a liquid.

　　A strong sense of pain spread throughout his body, and the skin on his body began to burst.

　　Blood soaked directly through his body.

　　His eyes turned red.

　　He rushed directly to Gongshu Jingming.

　　"Fuck! What's wrong with this world?"

　　"It's also specially transformed!"

　　Their changes directly destroyed Ye Fan's three views.

　　Is this still the world he knows, how the transformation and transformation have come out!

　　boom! boom! boom!

　　Just as Ye Fan was stunned, the battle between the two had reached a fever pitch.

　　Gongshu Jingming was especially miserable, the wooden structure of his whole body had cracked.

　　The blood-smeared hand was directly inserted into the blood hole.

　　With Zhang Qiming's strength, the bright red heart was pulled out directly.

　　Gongshu Jingming also bit his neck.

　　boom!

　　Gongshu Jingming, who lost his heart, died completely, and Zhang Qiming also fell to the spot panting.

　　The nephrite jade he just took out was not actually jade.

　　It is a special medicinal material of the Zhang family.

　　The name is Qilin Jie!

　　This is very hard to come by, it has to be refined with resin from the palm family 2 Kirin, and the older the better.

　　The Zhang family has survived for a hundred years, and only this last one is left.

　　As a candidate for the next head of the family, Zhang Qiming takes ordinary dried kylin every day.

　　It is to open the Qilin bloodline as a foundation.

　　Now that he went to the tomb, the old man in the clan gave him a small piece for self-defense.

　　Didn't expect this to work like this!

　　Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qiming looked at his broken body.

　　Suddenly he felt dizzy, just as he was about to faint.

　　With the last of his strength, he shouted loudly: "The Qilin bloodline...the descendants of the Zhang family...".

Chapter 46

　　The last eight words sounded, and the live broadcast room fell into a long silence.

　　Everyone stared at the screen, hoping that a little sound could come from it.

　　Of course, the most hopeful is Zhang Yuanming.

　　At this point, his entire body was dropped in mid-air.

　　A pair of slender hands grabbed his collar tightly and hung him up.

　　Opposite him was a young man who looked frail and sickly.

　　Holding his arms on the collar with both hands, Zhang Yuanming smiled wryly.

　　The little brother in front of him is an existence that he cannot afford to offend.

　　Just let him hang.

　　"Hey, the little master of Zhuge's family, your hands should be sore after so long, it's better to put me down."

　　The young man who grabbed Zhang Yuanming's collar was named Zhuge Mingfeng.

　　It is the candidate for the head of the family appointed by the ancestors of the contemporary Zhuge family.

　　Known as the contemporary little Zhuge.

　　The eight diagrams and ingenious techniques are even more masterful.

　　I don't know what kind of wind it was, and it actually blew this great god out.

　　A mouthful of teeth was bitten by him.

　　A pair of phoenix eyes almost spewed out fire.

　　If Zhuge Cangbai died in the tomb because of his own inability, his Zhuge family would not be stubborn.

　　But now that he was murdered, the revenge had to be avenged.

　　Otherwise, how can the Zhuge family be established!

　　He grabbed the collar and threw it out with force, and Zhang Yuanming fell out.

　　Facing down, he threw himself on the ground, making a loud noise.

　　Hearing this pig-killing cry, the onlookers' cheeks twitched a few times.

　　Some people turned their heads and didn't look at him.

　　It's not because he was thrown too badly, but because of his acting skills, he really didn't see it...

　　Zhuge Mingfeng, who had been staring at Zhang Yuanming, narrowed his eyes.

　　There was even a trace of self-doubt in his eyes.

　　I knew how much I had just started, but I was very clear.

　　On the average person, at least the bones are broken.

　　How to put it on Zhang Yuanming's body, but it seems to be nothing.

　　After calling for a long time, no one could help him.

　　Zhang Yuanming suddenly felt a little embarrassed, got up from the ground and patted his clothes.

　　He returned to Zhuge Mingfeng's side again.

　　"If you don't get angry, throw me again, I can hold on to my bones!"

　　The people around looked at Zhang Yuanming in confusion.

　　I don't know why he was so humbled by this young man.

　　Although he is not a high-ranking official, he is also a figure.

　　Why do you need to practice yourself.

　　Looking at the eyes of everyone who didn't understand the meaning, Zhang Yuanming sneered in his heart.

　　Why can you be promoted, and you can't the gap is here.

　　When you taste the suffering of others, you become a master.

　　I don't know this old saying, civil servants who deserve a lifetime.

　　Looking at the smiling face beside him, Zhuge Mingfeng suddenly felt that his fist was hit in a ball of cotton.

　　Couldn't make any effort at all.

　　Angrily stomping his feet, he turned around and entered the tent.

　　However, the moment he entered, he slammed a sentence: "This matter is not over!"

　　"Okay, don't worry, I will also seek justice for Brother Cangbai!"

　　Seeing that he had completely disappeared into the tent, Zhang Yuanming stood up straight.

　　The smile on his face all disappeared, making people feel a cold feeling when looking at it.

　　"What happened to what I asked you to investigate?"

　　One of his men came up quickly and whispered softly in his ear.