Grave Robber: Start the lottery from the Old Nine Gates
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A few of the armed minions pulled the trigger as they rushed in Xu Nian's direction.

Under the crazy barrage of bullets, the withered weeds were pushed down by a large amount!

"Tsk."

"This bunch of kids really don't have good brains.”

Xu Nian sighed and quietly stood up straight. The Meteorite Steel Dog Leg Blade in his hand lightly slashed across his body.

Xu Nian beheaded the person at the very edge of the group.

Immediately, a thick smell of blood spread in all directions.

The lackey closest to him sensed that something was wrong. He turned around with his spear in hand and saw a blade approaching him, directly slashing at the center of his brows!

Kacha...

Da da!

Xu Nian pulled the trigger of the submachine gun in his hand without any hesitation. The gun barrel that was constantly jumping spat out flames. The bullets swept across, and blood splattered everywhere.

The remaining lackeys didn't even have the chance to react. They fell to the ground like wheat being harvested. Their hearts and foreheads were filled with bullet holes!

In fact, this kind of old-fashioned submachine gun was really not easy to use.

Xu Nian had only seen this type of submachine gun on television before. When he actually used it, he realized how much the violent muzzle jump affected his accuracy.

If he didn't use his strength to press down on the muzzle, the bullet would have shot into the sky!

"It's fine now."

Xu Nian casually threw away the submachine gun in his hand, lit a cigarette, and put it into his mouth as he said coldly.

Ding! Reputation 5!

Ding! Reputation 5!

Ding! Reputation 5!

Hmm?

Xu Nian had just picked up the Meteorite Steel Dogleg Blade that he had thrown away and put it back at his waist. Suddenly, his mind moved. There were only two people present, Qi Tiezui and the adjutant, but the reputation points were shared by three people!

Oh, I almost forgot about you.

Xu Nian sneered. With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at a high slope in the northwest and raised his middle finger.

Qi Tiezui and the adjutant were dumbfounded by this action.

With their eyesight, they naturally couldn't detect Qiu Dekao who was higher and further away. However, Xu Nian was different. Whether it was from his memory or vision, he could accurately find the figure and location of that person.

"Go and investigate the whereabouts of that person. I've never heard of such a person in the Old Nine Sects.”

Qiu Dekao sneered.

At this moment, Zhang Qishan's expression was strange. Xu Nian gently pressed on it a few times to test it out. His expression turned cold and he said,"Let's leave first and go directly to the Second Master's residence.”

After about half a day, the four of them arrived at the Red Mansion.

Er Yuehong did not want to show up, but when she heard that Xu Nian was there and that Zhang Qishan was seriously injured, she could not hold it in anymore.

"Master Xu? What was going on with Lord Zeng? Why are you looking for me instead of seeing a doctor?”

Er Yuehong was slightly puzzled and looked at Xu Nian in confusion.

Xu Nian waved his hand and pulled off Zhang Qishan's gloves. Qi Tiezui and the adjutant were shocked. They obviously didn't expect to see such a terrifying scene.

At this moment, dense black hair had already grown on the back of Zhang Qishan's hand. It looked like hair that had grown out of blood vessels!

Seeing this situation, Er Yue Hong immediately understood.

His expression was a little ugly as he sighed and said,"You really went to the mine…"

"Ttweezers, realgar wine, brazier, towel!”

Er Yue Hong said sternly.

Soon, the servants prepared the things.

It could be seen that Er Yue Hong had considerable experience in dealing with these black hairs. However, the process of taking them out was clearly not very comfortable.

The unconscious Zhang Qishan woke up several times from the pain.

The black hair that was rooted in the blood vessels, every time it was pulled out, it meant that it was a kind of skin-splitting pain!

By the time all the black hair on Zhang Qishan's hand was pulled out, the pain had already tortured him to the point of weakness. Qi Tiezui and the adjutant were not relaxed either. They had to use all their strength to hold down Zhang Qishan, who had great strength.

After settling Zhang Qishan down, Xu Nian patted Er Yuehong's shoulder and sat down.

"Second Master, this matter has an inseparable relationship with your ancestors.”

"That's true. Master Xu, if we count according to seniority, that person should be considered my granduncle, but he didn't walk out alive at that time.”

" That year, he brought out an exact same needle. It should be a warning and reminder to us juniors," Er Yue Hong said with an ugly expression.”

"The people who went into the mine with your granduncle are all dead, right?”

Xu Nian lit a cigarette and said,"The cause of death should also be caused by black hair protruding into the blood vessels."”

"Master Xu, Second Master, if that's the case, there should be something strange in that tomb?”

Qi Tie frowned and recalled the scene in the tomb.

The only threat they encountered in the tomb was those colorful moths!

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