The last eight words rang out, and the live broadcast room fell into a long silence.
Everyone stared at the screen, hoping that there would be some more sound coming out.
Of course, Zhang Yuanming was still the one he hoped for the most.
At this moment, his entire body was thrown into the air.
A pair of slender hands grabbed his collar tightly and hung him up.
Opposite him was a young man who looked weak and sickly.
Zhang Yuanming grabbed his arms on his collar and smiled bitterly.
The little brother in front of him was an existence that he could not afford to offend.
He could only let him hang.
"Hehe, little master of the Zhuge family, your hands must be sore after such a long time. It's better to put me down.”
The young man who grabbed Zhang Yuanming's collar was called Zhuge Mingfeng.
He was the candidate for the head of the Zhuge family.
He was called the Little Zhuge of the current generation.
The Eight Formation Diagram and his dexterity were even more superb.
He did not know what wind had blown this god out.
Her pearly white teeth made cracking sounds as she was bitten by him.
Her phoenix eyes almost spewed fire.
If Zhuge Cangbai died in the tomb because of his incompetence, the Zhuge Clan would not be petty.
But now that he had been murdered, he had no choice but to take revenge.
Otherwise, how could the Zhuge Clan stand?
Zhang Yuanming grabbed his collar and threw him out.
Face down, she fell to the ground and screamed.
Hearing this pig-like cry, the faces of the onlookers twitched a few times.
Some of them turned their heads away, not looking at him.
It wasn't because he had been thrown too badly, but because his acting skills were really unbearable.
Zhuge Mingfeng, who had been staring at Zhang Yuanming, narrowed his eyes.
There was even a hint of self-doubt in his eyes.
He knew very well how heavy his attack was just now.
If it was an ordinary person, at the very least, their bones would be broken.
Why did it seem like nothing happened to Zhang Yuanming?
He called out for a long time but no one helped him up.
Zhang Yuanming immediately felt a little awkward. He got up from the ground and patted his clothes.
He returned to Zhuge Mingfeng's side.
"If you don't vent your anger, throw me again. My body can still hold on!”
The surrounding people looked at Zhang Yuanming in confusion.
She didn't know why he was so humble to this young man.
Although he wasn't a high-ranking official, he was still a figure.
Why did he have to humiliate himself?
Looking at everyone's confused eyes, Zhang Yuanming sneered in his heart.
Why can I be promoted while you guys can't? This is the difference.
Only when you taste the bitterness of others can you become a superior person.
He didn't even know the old saying. He deserved to be a civil servant for life.
Looking at the smiling face beside him, Zhuge Mingfeng suddenly felt as if his fist had hit a ball of cotton.
He could not exert any strength at all.
She stomped her feet angrily and turned around to enter the tent.
However, the moment he entered, he said,"This isn't over!"
"Alright, don't worry, I will also seek justice for Brother Cang Bai!”
Seeing that he had completely disappeared from the tent, Zhang Yuanming stood up straight.
The smile on his face had completely disappeared, making people feel a chill.
"How's the investigation going?”
One of his subordinates quickly walked up and whispered in his ear.
After saying all this, Zhang Yuanming nodded.
"Go, bring him here!"
"Yes, sir!"
Several staff members turned around and left, leaving Zhang Yuanming alone to look at the clear sky.
"Double-Striped Fish Jade Pendant, Black Stone Square Tripod, Fusang Painting, Soul Gathering Coffin, Ghost Face Locust Tree, Xuanyuan Painting. Looks like the world is going to change."
Lying inside the tomb, Ye Fan looked at the broken Gongshu Jingming and immediately felt a little heartache.
This was a modified human. There might not even be one in China in thousands of years. It was a pity that he died just like that.
As if it could feel Ye Fan's inner thoughts, just as he sighed, the system's cold mechanical voice sounded.
Ding! According to the system's inspection, Gongshu Jingming could repair it. It required 20,000 soul points.
hiss ~
"So expensive!"
Hearing this price, Ye Fan decisively chose to give up.
He had received a total of 40,000 soul points for completing the mission. In addition to the 10,000 soul points he had received for the death of four people, he had received 50,000 soul points.
Now, he was asking for 20,000 yuan. The system was taking advantage of him!
After taking a few steps, he walked back unwillingly.
This was the dream of a boy.
It was a pity to give up just like that.
After pondering for a long time, he finally hardened his heart and gritted his teeth.
"System, repair Gongshu Jingming!"
Ding! Gongshu Jingming began to repair it!
Ding! Gongshu Jingming's repair was completed, and the zombie virus in his body was activated!
Ding! Zombie virus activation successful, please check!
Following a series of notifications, Gongshu Jingming stood up.
His eyes had turned completely green, and his skin had turned pale.
He knelt on one knee and submitted to Ye Fan.
Looking at the modified man in front of him, he nodded. This money was really not wasted.
Just looking at it was awesome.
"You can go to the second tomb!"
After thinking for a moment, Ye Fan directly arranged for him to be in the second tomb.
The flying zombie that Ada had turned into had been completely blown up by them.
Therefore, the second chamber was still empty and needed someone to fill it.
After making arrangements for Gongshu Jingming, he turned to look at Zhang Qiming.
"Heh, great-grandson, I have three coffins here. Do you want this Combined Longevity Coffin? Or this Soul Gathering Coffin? Or this ordinary coffin?"
Zhang Qiming, who had woken up from his coma, looked at Ye Fan in confusion.
Especially when they saw the three coffins behind him.
He was completely stunned.
Where was this place? Who am I? What are you doing?
"Gulp ~"
Swallowing his saliva, Zhang Qiming said with a trembling voice,""That, that ancestor, I didn't lose my coffin?”
Hearing this, Ye Fan was instantly amused.
"It's fine. This is a precedent that the ancestor specially set for you. No one has ever chosen a coffin from me.”
"This is a special benefit given to you because you're being polite!”
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