Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

Zhang Chen's appearance was indeed impeccable, and it even made him a little ashamed.

However, he dared to play Miss Xinyue's idea!How dare you say that his skills are nothing!

He had to let him know this time that Miss Xinyue was his daughter-in-law that Peng Sanbian hadn't entered.

Let him know what he is capable of!

"Damn, I thought that kid was a character before, but I didn't expect it to be such a thing."

Peng Sanbian didn't read "The Stealing Pen" in his hand, and threw it aside.

He reached out to grab his long whip, turned around and was about to go out to trouble Zhang Chen.

"Master Peng, don't be angry. I looked at Zhang Chen on purpose. He lives in the Crescent Hotel. If you go like this now, isn't that slapping Miss Yin in the face?"

"That's right! Master, Miss Xinyue was not very satisfied with this marriage in the first place, you are going like this now..."

"My lord, he's just trying to please the public, you don't have to be angry with him!"

Peng Sanbian's subordinates quickly persuaded him to calm down.

Now the Crescent Hotel's monthly auction meeting is about to begin, if Peng Sanbian goes to make trouble at this time, he will definitely fall out with the Crescent Hotel.

Peng Sanbian gritted his teeth angrily.

But the last rationality finally calmed him down.

He looked at his subordinates and said, "Give me "Stolen Pen", I want to see what he said!"

Peng Sanbian looked at the contents of the book, and quickly found the one that Zhang Chen commented on him.

'Pricked' the whole book was torn by him.

"Dare you dare!" Peng Sanbian was almost blown out of anger.

Indeed, he did not deny that he was really nothing in front of those real masters.

But how dare he say that in public!

This matter must not be left alone!

"Go! Gather all the people, I want to see how capable Zhang Chen is!"

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Chapter 7 To get the stars, you must ask Kuixing to move the mountain, not the Changsheng Mountain (ask for flowers!)

"Master Peng!"

Peng Sanbian's subordinates looked at Peng Sanbian in horror.

My lord, do you really plan to make trouble at the Crescent Hotel, the monthly auction meeting?

If you really do this, you will really tear yourself apart from the New Moon Hotel.

In the capital, anyone who dares to touch the Crescent Hotel in the open will seek death.

A hundred-year-old power is actually as simple as it seems?

Peng Sanbian is not an idiot either, so he naturally knows that he can't be head-on: "Why! Why don't I go to the auction with the invitation letter?"

"Okay! Of course!" Hearing that Peng Sanbian didn't really want to come to provoke and ask for an explanation, his subordinates were greatly relieved.

The owner of the Crescent Hotel has a good relationship with Peng Sanbian, even if there is a conflict, Peng Sanbian may not have any problems, but it will be miserable for these little guys.

……

"Brother, I have found out. A storyteller from the New Moon Hotel told you about you." A girl with a medicine basket on her back said, looking at the man in Taoist robes in front of her.

"Senior brother, you have never been to the capital before. I didn't expect this storyteller to know you." The young man with the longbow on his shoulder said with a smile: "Senior brother's reputation is getting bigger and bigger."

These three people are none other than the only three remaining descendants of the Qianshan lineage.

Partridge Whistle, Flower Spirit and Old Foreigners.

Hearing what the younger brother and younger sister said, Partridge Whistle frowned: "This matter is not as simple as you think."

"Senior brother, what's so rare about this?" The old foreigner said nonchalantly: "Senior brother, your kung fu is definitely like this!" He gave a thumbs up while speaking.

After finishing speaking, he bumped Hua Ling with his shoulder and asked, "Are you right?"

"Enen!" Hua Ling nodded hastily.

They couldn't hide the reverence for the partridge whistle in their eyes.

"That storyteller is definitely not an ordinary person." Partridge Whistle looked at Hua Ling and asked, "Our area is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. If it wasn't for the whereabouts of Muchen Bead this time, we would not have come here, and he is How do you know mine?"

"Still so sure, then Peng Sanbian is not as good as me."

Before meeting Peng Sanbian, he himself had no way of judging who was stronger or weaker between himself and him, but Zhang Chen was so sure.

"Maybe he met senior brother somewhere before." Hua Ling and the old foreigner said nonchalantly.

"..." Partridge Whistle shook his head: "Let's go, let's also go to the Crescent Hotel to have a look. I want to see what kind of person Mr. Zhang is."

……

Changsheng Mountain, refugees poured in from the foot of the mountain.

In the middle of the school grounds on the hillside, a young man wearing a short jacket, wearing a pair of small round-frame glasses, with his hands behind his back, stood on a high platform, calmly looking at the refugees below.

This young man is none other than Chen Yulou, the leader of Xiling Mountain.

"Take the lead. There are more and more refugees now. Opening a warehouse to release food like this can only last for ten days at most."

Although Xiling's subordinates control 10,000+ thieves in the [-] provinces in the south and north, they have monopolized a large amount of smoke and soil arms transactions and accumulated a lot of wealth.

But now there are too many disaster victims, and they have been supporting them like this, even if there are mountains of gold and silver, they will not be able to bear it.

"How could there be so many refugees?" Chen Yulou couldn't help but frowned.

According to common sense, the people who came to Changsheng Mountain should be people from several nearby villages and neighboring cities.

Even if all these disaster victims flocked to Changsheng Mountain, there shouldn't be so many talents.

"According to reports from the people below, news has recently spread from the capital."

"Someone spread the reputation of our Xiling, and many people came here to join us."

"Many of these people are foreigners."

"Oh?" Chen Yulou's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but straighten his body a little: "Tell me, how did they say that we were unloading?"

"I heard it was said by a storyteller. He seemed to compare a local snake in the capital with us."

Hua Maguai said with a smile: "The gentleman said that you are in charge of 10,000+ thieves in the [-] provinces in the south, seven and north. You are the leader of the green forest, and you are a person in the green forest. You obey us."

"We are not comparable to that local snake."

Hearing Hua Maguai's words, Chen Yulou nodded in satisfaction, with a little pride in his eyes.

"This storyteller is well-informed."

"Take the lead, the important thing now is that we won't be able to hold on anymore." Hua Maguai said helplessly.

Chen Yulou waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "The money will come to you soon."

"I'm more interested in the storyteller, so you might as well talk more about it."

Hua Maguai sighed deeply: "That storyteller has been telling stories at the Crescent Hotel in Beijing for more than half a month."

"He mainly talks about a book called Stealing the Pen. This book mainly tells stories about fighting against each other."

"Oh?" Chen Yulou stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses: "The story of Daodou, is this person also Daodou Yuanliang?"

"It's not clear, but I have heard many people say that the story he told is so real that it makes people feel like they are on the scene."

"This is really interesting." Chen Yulou said with great regret: "It's a pity, if I don't have something important to do, I will definitely go to the capital to hear what the book he said is like."

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Chapter 8 Is Zhang Chen from the Zhang family? (ask for flowers!)

Time flies, and three days pass by in the blink of an eye.

Soon, it was time for Zhang Chen to start storytelling again.

The audience had been waiting at the Crescent Hotel early, waiting for Zhang Chen to appear.

The number of people who came this time was far more than before.

Fighting masters from all walks of life gathered at the Crescent Hotel, and some of them couldn't even squeeze through the door of the Crescent Hotel.

Yin Xinyue could not help but smile from ear to ear looking at the lively scene below.

"As expected of the person that this miss values, it's just not ordinary!"

"Zhang Chen talks a few more times, and our Crescent Hotel can be expanded."

"Miss, there are too many people this time, I'm afraid there will be trouble." Standing behind Yin Xinyue, Yiyi said helplessly.

"Let all stick slaves and listening slaves be careful. If anyone dares to cause trouble, show them some color immediately."

"It's Miss!"

"Also, let people be optimistic about Mr. Zhang, and ensure his safety."

"Miss……"

Before Yiyi could respond, a person trotted over quickly, leaned into Yin Xinyue's ear and said, "Miss, Peng Sanbian is here and wants to see you."

Yin Xinyue's face suddenly changed: "Why is he here?!"

"It should be for Mr. Zhang's affairs..."

"Trouble." Yin Xinyue looked vaguely, and suddenly turned to look at Yiyi.

"I stared at him to death. If he wants to trouble Mr. Zhang, he will be abolished."

"This... yes!" Yiyi hesitated for a moment, but nodded in response.

"Wait!" Yin Xinyue yelled suddenly, as if thinking of something, she quickly said, "I'll go in person!"

She had disliked Peng Sanbian a long time ago. If the old man hadn't had some friendship with him, she would have attacked him long ago.

Now she finally found a handsome one that she likes.

If she was frightened by him, she would not let him go!

Thinking of the reason why Yin Xinyue did this, Yiyi and the others were all shocked.

If she dares to do this, the faces of both parties will be torn apart!

"Miss! No!"

However, Yin Xinyue didn't care what Yiyi and the others thought, and waved them directly to let them go down.

She trotted downstairs.

Zhang Chen must not have any accidents!

……

"Mr. Zhang, it's almost time, it's time to come down and tell a book!"

Accompanied by the cheers of the audience below, a handsome and handsome figure appeared on the high platform.

This person is Zhang Chen.

Looking at him, many old audience members were stunned.

From their point of view, Zhang Chen was still the same as before, with an extraordinary appearance and a personable manner.

However, they felt that something was different about Zhang Chen.

It was an indescribable feeling.

At that time, many people who saw him for the first time were stunned.

"This is Mr. Storyteller? It must be the young master from that rich family."