An old man with a scarf on his head sat in the main seat and said contemptuously.
The middle-aged man in the wheelchair frowned when he heard this, while the young man's face was still as cold as ice.
He only held the long saber in his arms and closed his eyes to rest.
Seeing that he was ignoring him, the old man smiled contemptuously and lowered his head to carefully study all the clues in the photo.
At the same time, he was calculating something in his heart.
Just as the atmosphere in the room was about to drop to freezing point, a bloated man walked in unsteadily.
"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm late. There was a traffic jam on the way.”
As he spoke, he walked to the front.
Seeing Fatty enter, a trace of impatience flashed across their faces.
However, due to his status, other than those in wheelchairs, everyone stood up.
However, he only nodded his head.
However, he did not say anything.
Pa ~ Pa ~ Pa ~
His fingers tapped lightly on the table, and the fatty fell silent for a moment.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally spoke,
"I don't need to explain the purpose of everyone here. Everyone knows it in their hearts. However, everyone should know how terrifying the thing in that grave is.”
"If you don't want to go, I can also help you deal with it.”
The young man raised his eyelids." Boss Zhao, you're so arrogant. Don't beat around the bush here. Don't you know how the Zhang family came about?”
"Brother Qiming, you're treating me like an outsider. Didn't I take your things? This is called a win-win situation!"
The young man who spoke was a descendant of the Zhang Clan, one of the top forces of the Nine Clans.
In the early years of the Republic of China, the saying of the Nine Sects and Four Factions had already spread.
At that time, it was the nine families that dominated the antique world, forming the layout of the antique world at that time.
It was divided into the Upper Nine Gates and the Lower Nine Gates.
The managers of the Nine Gates were all from the four sects.
They were Xie Ling and Moving Mountain of the Southern Sect, and Toujin and Hair Hill of the Northern Sect.
However, because the world had changed, the Nine Sects and Four Sects had disappeared.
However, with their primitive accumulation, they became one hidden family after another.
Now, the nine gates had already fallen apart, and only four remained.
And the Zhang Clan was one of them. The Zhang Clan was in politics, and they were the top officials of the Upper Nine Sects.
However, he had also trained hard since he was young. He had gained the strength of many families in exchange for a body of martial arts.
He knew all about the Hair Hill Finger and Bone Shrinking Technique!
"Don't beat around the bush. It gives me a headache. Just tell me what happened!”
Seeing the two chattering away, Zhuge Cangbai slammed the table and stood up.
He was a descendant of Zhuge.
That's right, it was Zhuge Liang's Zhuge.
Legend had it that Zhuge Liang had three sons and one daughter, Zhuge Zhan, Zhuge Qiao (adopted son), Zhuge Zhi, and Zhuge Guo.
The four of them passed it on separately. The eldest son, Zhuge Zhan, obtained the art of governing the world, and the second son, Zhuge Qiao, obtained the art of divination even though he was not a son.
The second son and daughter received the Trap Technique and the Eight Formation Diagram respectively.
The people sitting here were the descendants of the latter two branches. Although their mechanisms and array techniques were only at the beginning of the entrance hall, they also had extraordinary solutions.
"Hehe, don't be angry, Master Zhuge. Didn't you also want the Black Stone Square Tripod?”
Being exposed by this fatty, Zhuge Cangbai sat down resentfully.
However, a young man sitting behind him was staring at Zhang Qiming.
His heart was filled with vigilance.
"Since we all have our own needs, it's better to get to know each other again.”
The middle-aged man who had been silent all this time finally spoke.
He had already looked back and forth at their faces many times.
Just from their faces, it could be seen that these two families were definitely not on good terms.
However, since they were both taking what they needed, he was relieved.
Hearing his words, Zhuge Cangbai could only shut his mouth resentfully.
This was someone that the Zhuge family could not afford to offend. At the very least, he was someone that they could not afford to offend.
Everyone knew that Gongshu Yunjin was the current head of the Gongshu family, but very few people knew of his existence.
Gongshu Yunjin married someone else and did not have the surname Gongshu.
However, since she married into the Gongshu family, she also took on the Gongshu surname.
The person he married was also this disabled person, the real Lord of the Gongshu family, Sun Jingming!
As for why Gongshu Yunjin became the current family head, please make up your own thoughts.
When the fatty saw Gongshu Jingming speak, a smile immediately appeared on his fat face.
"Big Brother Jingming is right. Since we all have our own needs, it's better to work together.”
Seeing that he was about to continue, a hint of impatience appeared on Gongshu Jingming's face.
The fat man, who had long been trained to read people's expressions, immediately shut his mouth when he saw his expression.
"Today is to let everyone get to know each other. We will go to Pinggu Village tomorrow!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the few of them had already walked out.
Seeing that they had walked far away, the fatty's face immediately drooped.
"Give Zhang Yuanming a call and tell him that everything is ready. Remember to welcome him tomorrow!”
It was stormy outside, but Ye Fan slept comfortably in the tomb.
In the past, she didn't have a body, so she couldn't sleep even if she wanted to.
But now, the world had changed, and he could finally sleep.
Hurry up and catch up on sleep!
When he woke up, Ye Fan stretched lazily.
It was awesome!
Ever since the crazy woman named Gongshu Yunjin died yesterday, 20,000 soul points had been transferred to his account.
What was even more terrifying was that the people who died inside actually gave a high price of 4,000 soul points each.
This was also what Ye Fan did not expect.
However, the most important thing was still the Combined Longevity Coffin. It was really a rare good thing.
Ding! "The system has detected that Gongshu Yunjin has a special bloodline. Do you want to use the top-grade corpse nurturing liquid to nourish your corpse?"
Hearing the system's voice in his mind, Ye Fan frowned.
The flying zombie had only used half a bottle of his corpse nourishing liquid, and this woman had actually asked for the top-grade corpse nourishing liquid. Could it be that there was something different about it?
"System, please give me the data of the public cloud brocade!”
Ding! Gongshu Yunjin: The puppet master of the Gongshu family. He married into the Gongshu family at the age of 18 and divorced at the age of 19. He has a strange talent for Lu Banshu and has a faint Chiyou bloodline.
"System Notification: Chiyou bloodline is a bloodline of a minority. However, because it has been passed down for a long time, the bloodline is thin. Gongshu Yunjin's bloodline is a hundred times denser than ordinary people!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes lit up.
His first reaction had struck gold.
Although a hundred times the concentration should not be too high, he could not be too picky now.
Moreover, he had brought so many materials with him. It would be inappropriate not to raise a corpse.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan nodded.
"Buy a supreme-grade corpse nurturing liquid and place it in the Combined Longevity Coffin!”
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