My daughter said, my identity is the Zhang Clan Leader.
10 . Autistic kid, Zhang Qilin

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Academician Li's words made the audience's thoughts a little clearer.

It turned out that those scenes just now.

They were all scenes of Zhang Qilin training hard when he was young.

Stance, finger practice, high-intensity physical training.

Day after day.

It had almost never stopped.

Why did this guy have to undergo such rigorous training?

Thinking of this…

The audience below the stage looked at Zhang Qilin, who was in the center of the stage.

At this moment.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Everyone looked at his right hand.

Zhang Qilin's right hand gently rested on the armrest of the chair. His fingers were slender and very beautiful.

However…

Everyone could tell at a glance.

On Zhang Qilin's right hand, his index finger and middle finger were especially long!

It was 1.5 centimeters longer than an ordinary person!

The surface of the finger was very delicate, flowing with a jade-like luster.

Everyone was shocked.

It seemed that Zhang Qilin had indeed undergone inhuman training when he was young!

"This pair of fingers, it seems…"

At this moment.

In the experts 'seats, the historian Guodong Li murmured.

Academician Li noticed him and asked,""Professor Li, is there anything special about this pair of fingers?”

“......”

Academician Li asked.

All the audience looked at Guodong Li.

Even Zhang Yixue looked at him with anticipation, waiting for him to solve the mystery.

Her father's fingers were different from ordinary people. This had always been something she was very curious about. Once, she took the initiative to ask, but she did not get an answer from Zhang Qilin.

If Guodong Li could solve the riddle, it would be a relief for her.

Facing everyone's gaze.

Guodong Li was a bit nervous, but he finally analyzed calmly,"

"This pair of fingers reminds me of the ancient times when the general of the hair mound used two fingers to explore the hole.”

"I have read many records in the past.”

"General Faqiu is a special army founded by Cao Cao. They are mainly responsible for raiding tombs to raise money for the army.”

Guodong Li said.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Grave robbing?"

"What does this have to do with grave robbing?”

"Are you saying that Zhang Qilin practiced these two fingers to rob tombs?”

"No way!"

The other experts voiced their doubts. They obviously could not believe this fact.

"Of course it has something to do with me."

Before Guodong Li could answer, Zhang Lu 'er, a young archaeologist who was well-known in the Dragon Country, interrupted,""The tomb raiding army set up by Cao Cao had a total of two departments.”

"One is the gold-looting lieutenant, and the other is the general of the hair mound.”

Zhang Lu 'er looked at Zhang Qilin, who was sitting on the stage, with a complicated expression.

"The martial arts used by these two factions are completely different.”

"Gold-looting lieutenants usually rely on external tools such as the Vajra Umbrella and the Flying Tiger Claw to rob tombs.”

"As for the Hairmound Lieutenant Generals, they relied on their own martial arts such as the Hairmound Finger and the Bone Shrinking Technique. They placed more emphasis on the flexibility and strength of their bodies.”

"Especially when it comes to probing holes with two fingers. After mastering it, one's fingers will be extremely strong and stable like Mount Tai.”

Zhang Lu 'er looked at Zhang Qilin's fingers and slowly said,""But the pain during training is also unbearable for ordinary people."

"Daddy!"

Zhang Yixue couldn't hold it in any longer, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

His own father.

He had suffered so much in his childhood!

He was only five years old at this time

Moreover, this kind of training method was not called training at all, but torture!

Thinking about how her father's fingers were formed after such a long period of training, Zhang Yixue's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife!

However, following Zhang Lu 'er's explanation.

Everyone seemed to understand something.

"Professor Zhang, do you mean that Zhang Qilin is the descendant of Lieutenant General Hair Hill and a grave robber?" the host asked.”

“......”

The scene was silent.

Zhang Lu 'er pondered for a while before saying,""Hairmound Lieutenant General is only a legend from ancient times. I'm not sure if it's true.”

"Moreover, we can't judge that Zhang Qilin is a grave robber based on this.”

"Anyway, the memories are not over yet. If we continue to read, there will be an answer.”

“......”

"Alright then."

Everyone stopped thinking and stared at the holographic projection in the center of the stadium again.

......

“......”

After an unknown amount of time.

In the courtyard, Zhang Qilin had already stopped training.

At this moment, he was leaning against the pillar and sitting quietly in a daze.

"Come in, let's discuss inside."

At this moment, a few men walked over from the corridor.

The men were led by Zhang Jing. They walked through the corridor and entered the room, ignoring Zhang Qilin who was beside them.

After they entered the room.

A little boy about eight years old also walked in and was curiously sizing up the house.

Very quickly.

He discovered Zhang Qilin.

The eight-year-old boy was a child of an outsider in the Zhang family. Today, his father was discussing something with the elder of the internal family, so he also came to play.

This was not the first time he had met Zhang Qilin. The first two times he saw him, he would stand alone in the courtyard in a daze, or just like now, under the pillars of the courtyard, staring at the sky in a daze.

Therefore, he found it strange.

He felt that although Zhang Qilin was a Holy Infant, he was not liked by others in the spiritual family.

He thought about it.

The eight-year-old child mustered up his courage and walked up, shouting,"What are you doing here? Why don't you go play with them?"

“......”

Zhang Qilin turned to look at him and shook his head.

He did not speak.

“......”

The eight-year-old child walked over and sat beside Zhang Qilin. He smiled and said,"I'm an outsider of the Zhang Clan. My name is Zhang Haike.”

"Are you Zhang Qilin?"

“......”

Zhang Qilin still did not speak.

Zhang Haike smiled. At this moment, he was excited.

He was very popular in the village, and many children loved to play with him. Therefore, Zhang Haike did not believe that Zhang Qilin would ignore him.

Hence, he decided to do it.

He sat at the side and rattled on as he came.

Whether it was the embarrassing things of his friends or the daily trivialities of his family, it was so interesting to hear from his mouth.

However, Zhang Qilin still did not speak.

He was in a daze, listening quietly. He didn't know if he had heard anything.

"Your master is really amazing. In just a few years, he became an elder.”

"Also, do you know that many of our elders have gone to the ancient city of Si Province these past few days? I heard that there's some big operation.”

"These lords are so mysterious. I don't know what they're doing.”

Zhang Haike shook his legs and smiled at Zhang Qilin.""Do you think they found a big Dou in the ancient city of Si Zhou?”

"Huff huff huff-"

At this moment.

A man ran into the courtyard while panting heavily.

He glanced at the two children, then ran straight into the room where the adults were discussing.

"This fellow is from the internal family."

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Haike looked in the direction where the man disappeared, and he had a bad feeling.

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