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

　　"My Nima! Two big dumplings?"

　　"This thing won't reproduce indefinitely!"

　　"If they come out of the tomb, will it be the end of the world!"

　　"Fuck! Can't you stop talking about it, I can feel it!"

　　The experts sitting in the live broadcast room look at me, but I look at you but don't know how to explain it.

　　Because they don't even know each other!

　　He even agreed with what was said on the barrage.

　　"Professor Zhang, why don't we ask for state support."

　　"Get out of my way!"

　　? Hearing this, Zhang Yuanming flew directly.

　　When I said this during the live broadcast, I just wanted to die, and he didn't accompany him.

　　I tidied up my clothes and sat in front of the camera.

　　A signature business smile spreads across his face.

　　"Don't worry, everyone, this thing can't come out, because they are afraid of the sun, as long as they are hit by the sun, they will burn."

　　Although he explained it very timely, it was useless to say anything.

　　How should netizens discuss how to discuss, Zhuge Mingfeng and Xu Lei have also been cornered! .

Chapter 68

　　Zhang Tianheng and Gongshu Jingming's sticky fists punched at the same time.

　　The two people in the corner had no way to dodge at all, they could only let their fists fall on them.

　　boom!

　　puff~

　　The sound of blood spurting sounded at the same time as the sound of hitting the wall.

　　Zhuge Mingfeng and Xu Lei stuck to the wall like strokes, stiff in place.

　　The intense labor pains made them pale, and the cold aura on the corpse made them despair.

　　boom!

　　Another explosion sounded in the tomb.

　　The two of them were punched hard again.

　　The pinhole camera shattered.

　　Both of them also fell to the ground.

　　At the moment when the screen turned black, the bamboo cup in Zhuge Jing's hand in Nanyang Caolu also shattered.

　　In front of him, a dozen people knelt on the ground, daring to breathe.

　　"Ancestor, are you alright?"

　　The contemporary head of the Zhuge family asked cautiously. As soon as he said these words, a water glass smashed into his face.

　　"Then it's your daughter who died so not my daughter, how could I be in trouble!"

　　Looking at the old ancestor who was blowing his beard and staring, Zhuge Huixin could only be quiet.

　　Seeing that he didn't speak anymore, Zhuge Jing's heart suddenly became more angry.

　　He picked up another teacup and smashed it at him, hitting him precisely on the head.

　　"Why did I choose a pickle like you as the owner of the house? Was I blind at the time?"

　　"I'll tell you, if something happens to Mingfeng, I'll peel your skin!"

　　Zhuge Jing jumped his feet in anger, but the dozen people on the opposite side were very calm.

　　It's not that they are not in a hurry, but in Zhuge's family, even if the sky falls, they must face it correctly, and don't be impatient.

　　Of course, except for the ancestor of the Zhuge family.

　　"Ancestor, I have already sent someone over, and Chen Zhenbin also contacted us before."

　　"Chen Zhenbin invited us to go to the grave just now, and boasted about Haikou, just let us sit in the town, no need to take action."

　　Zhuge Huixin said in an orderly manner, and Zhuge Jing frowned at this time.

　　"What way are they going?"

　　The dozen or so people who sat down looked at each other, and Zhuge Huitao said:

　　"We are not too sure, but according to the information we have now, it should be related to the Zhang family."

　　"The Zhang family..."

　　Zhuge Jing muttered to himself, their Zhuge family and Zhang family can be said to be a feud.

　　As early as a hundred years ago, he had been eyeing the tomb of his ancestor Zhuge.

　　In fact, he still doesn't understand how they found it.

　　The tomb of Marquis Wu is deep in the Qinling Mountains.

　　In the Wuzhangyuan area, the north is the governor's platform, the west is the Twelve Son Peaks, and the east is where Zhuge Liang placed the Eight Arrays at that time.

　　Only the Qinling Mountains are left in the south.

　　At the beginning, after Zhuge Liang's death, he arranged for the four soldiers to carry the coffin up and set off to the south until the rope broke, which was the burial place.

　　One of the arrangements is to prevent Sima Yi from preparing to find a corpse for revenge, and the other is that he has already made arrangements where he is.

　　You know, the Qinling Mountains are the second largest virgin forest in China. ?

　　Among them, there are countless poisonous beasts, unless a large army is sent in.

　　Otherwise, the location of the tomb cannot be found at all. ?

　　It was only after countless calculations and crucial clues that the Zhuge family found the tombs of their ancestors.

　　But, who would have thought?

　　The Jiumen Zhang family is just relying on speculation and rumors about the unofficial history.

　　He actually found the exact location of Wuhou's tomb abruptly.

　　From this point of view, it has to be said that in the tomb robbery, the Jiumen Zhang family was indeed an independent branch at that time.

　　"Ancestor? Ancestor 々々?"

　　Seeing Zhuge Jing hesitate, Zhuge Huixin shouted in a low voice.

　　Because their family has hated tomb robbers for generations, it is even more ashamed to join forces with the inferior.

　　That's why it is so entangled, and the only remaining ancestor in the family needs to nod and approve.

　　"Um... go."

　　"When the grievances are repaid, let those previous grievances end in your generation."

　　At this moment, everyone in the Zhuge family fell into silence, and finally nodded.

　　The original principle of Zhuge's survival is to hide in the mountains and forests.

　　If it wasn't for the Zhang family's concern about their family's ancestral grave, they wouldn't be able to keep up with such a big grievance.

　　"Old Ancestor, don't you have the upper hand?"

　　Seeing that there was no major problem with the exit this time, Zhuge Huixin nodded, turned and walked outside.

　　However, he was attracted by Zhuge Huitao's words.

　　Don't look at this old ancestor of his family who has a big temper.

　　But his seven-star divination can be said to be rare in the world.

　　Even if it is a big man in the Huaxia Kingdom, it takes three times to pass through the grass hut to be counted as a hexagram.

　　Now that he is lying on the grave, he must be able to avoid many chests.

　　After thinking for a while, Zhuge Jing nodded, gently picked out seven tea leaves, and shook them in the palm of his hand.

　　When the palm was opened, a strange flush appeared on his face.

　　A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

　　Seeing that the old ancestor was in a coma, even the most calm people rushed up.

　　Zhuge Huixin opened Zhuge Jing's palm and looked at it, his pupils suddenly tightened.

　　The seven pieces of tea leaves are now all tea powder.

　　Can't see the slightest bit of it at all.

　　He looked to the east and looked at the red light coming from the paper window.

　　"Looks like I have to go there myself!"

　　Because of the interruption of the live broadcast, various families also started a new round of card draws.

　　However, Zhuge Mingfeng and Xu Lei, who were in the tomb at this time, looked at Ye Fan standing in front of them as if they had seen a ghost.

　　Just now, they felt like they were dead.

　　The fist slammed into their face, if it was really a solid punch.

　　It is estimated that their heads must be the same as watermelons that fell on the ground.

　　torn apart.

　　However, just as the fist was about to reach his face, a childish voice stopped them.

　　The fist that didn't arrive made them open their eyes.