Tomb Raiding: My Family's Last Clan Chief is Little Brother

Chapter 445 You are Qi Yu
Is the blood on the wooden fish different from that of the Qilin?

Wu Xie suddenly realized, "Could it be that you are from Muyu's mother's side of the family?"

Zhang Wuxun's lips curled up slightly as he stretched out his left hand on the table. "Like another Khampa person named Dan, I was born to prepare for any unforeseen circumstances in the plan."

"Using two fingers on the left hand to open the tomb is our unwritten mark. This is actually to imitate the Zhang family, since you need such fingers to open that place."

Wu Xie felt somewhat uncomfortable. He could tell from Bai Ci's words that the other party meant that Mu Yu's initial appearance by his side was also for that so-called secret plan.

"Why should I believe you?" he said angrily.

Zhang Wuxun raised an eyebrow, about to say something, when there was a sudden, urgent knocking on the door.

The lama stepped forward and opened the door. A young man in a blue Tibetan robe strode in, leaned close to Zhang Wuxun's ear, covered his mouth, and whispered a few words, his eyes constantly fixed on Wu Xie.

Wu Xie couldn't hear what the blue-robed Tibetan was saying, but it was very likely related to him. He also noticed that the Tibetan had two very long fingers on his left hand, and secretly guessed that this person might be the other chosen person Bai Ci mentioned, Khampa Luorendan, whom he had met once before.

The two quickly finished communicating in Tibetan. Dan showed great respect for Bai Ci, standing respectfully to the side with his hands at his sides.

Then Wu Xie saw Zhang Wuxun give a cold smile, and he suddenly had a very bad feeling. He was restless and his desire to escape from this place grew stronger.

"What you just asked was, why should you believe me?" Zhang Wuxun's expression was unreadable.

"Because you had no choice, because I have found another Wu Xie who is exactly like you."

"What did you say?" Wu Xie was taken aback. He sensed a serious threat from Bai Ci and immediately stood up and took a few steps back to distance himself from her.

Their previous words were all tests of each other, but now the balance has been broken. His original advantage is gone because the appearance of another "Wu Xie" has made Bai Ci doubt his authenticity.

Fine beads of sweat involuntarily appeared on Wu Xie's forehead. He slowly moved backward, knowing that the current situation was extremely unfavorable for him. He needed to find a way to leave and contact the fat man outside.

However, before he could come up with a suitable solution to the current predicament, he heard Zhang Wuxun coldly order, "Grab him!"

"Damn it!" Wu Xie cursed, kicking a futon at his feet and throwing it at the dark figure rushing towards him. He then turned and ran quickly toward the door.

Just as his hand reached the door, his arm was suddenly struck by a heavy blow. Wu Xie screamed and before he could react, he was grabbed from behind and slammed to the ground. The arm that had been hit was twisted, dislocated, and pinned behind his back.

Intense pain instantly spread throughout his body, and Wu Xie turned pale with pain, fainting several times.

The blue-robed Tibetan man Dan's knee pressed mercilessly against his spine, his chest pressed against the ground, causing a dull pain and making it hard to breathe.

Wu Xie's vision was all gray and white. The dust that blew up when he exhaled made him cough. He felt like his lungs were about to burst.

He was now absolutely certain that this grandson of Bai Ci was definitely not Mu Yu. Mu Yu couldn't possibly have just stood by and watched him get beaten up like this without doing anything.

Seeing Wu Xie fall to the ground, Zhang Wuxun subconsciously stood up, but just as he was about to lift his foot, he immediately realized his mistake and felt extremely annoyed. He should have just grabbed Wu Xie when they were face to face.

He gave Dan a slightly reproachful look, "You really went a bit too far." Dan hadn't expected that the Wu Xie Zhang Wuxun had described, a man of exceptional intelligence and strategic acumen, would be so easily defeated. And this was only after he had held back a significant amount of his strength; clearly, the other "Wu Xie" could have fought him to a standstill.

He quickly lifted Wu Xie up, twisted his arm back, then untied Wu Xie's belt and tied his hands together. He then reached behind Wu Xie's waist and removed the large white dog leg tied under his clothes, dragging him to Zhang Wuxun's side.

Wu Xie glared angrily at the two of them. Dan scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, "Sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak. I hit you a little too hard. But don't worry, it's just a twist. Your bones are fine."

Dan's Mandarin sounded a bit awkward, but that didn't stop Wu Xie from almost spitting blood in anger after hearing it.

Seeing that Wu Xie was alright, Zhang Wuxun breathed a sigh of relief and asked Dan, "Where's the other Wu Xie?"

“Uncle Abu and the others are watching over us outside,” Dan replied.

Zhang Wuxun waved his hand, "Bring them in."

Dan went out and soon brought in another "Wu Xie" who was tightly bound and covered in dirt, and casually threw him on the ground.

Seeing yet another guy who looked exactly like him, Wu Xie was burning with rage. He yelled, "Who the hell are you? Why are you all pretending to look like me?!"

If he hadn't been bound and in so much pain, he would have pounced on those two monsters and strangled them to death.

Hearing the curses, Zhang Haike listlessly raised his eyelids. His eyes froze when he saw Zhang Wuxun, then he casually looked away and turned his gaze to Wu Xie, who was red-faced with anger. He said slowly, "We all have the same face. You are me, and I am you. There is no difference. You don't need to be so extreme towards me."

"Unnecessary? Fuck you, unnecessary! You son of a bitch, if you were me, wouldn't you be extreme? Today I'm not only going to be extreme, I'm going to take you down!" Wu Xie's anger burned brighter and brighter as he glared fiercely at Zhang Haike. It was this bastard who suddenly appeared and caused him to get beaten up for nothing.

Zhang Haike chuckled ambiguously, shaking his bound arms. "We're both at their mercy now, equally at odds. Besides, if you hadn't been so foolish as to fall into their trap, I wouldn't be in this state now."

As he spoke, he looked up at Zhang Wuxun and asked in confusion, "By the way, why do you keep your hair so long? You don't look like either of us at all."

Zhang Wuxun walked over and squatted down in front of him, reaching out to touch behind his ear before saying, "Did I ever say I was Wu Xie?"

Zhang Haike looked puzzled. "What?"

“From the very beginning, my existence was not meant to replace Wu Xie,” Zhang Wuxun chuckled. “There was someone with a face like Wu Xie before Wu Xie.”

Wu Xie was stunned for two seconds. "Who?"

Zhang Haike reacted even faster than him, his expression changing slightly, "You're Qi Yu!"

"Qi Yu?" Wu Xie struggled to get up from the ground. Holy crap, Qi Yu hadn't turned into a forbidden woman yet!

Zhang Wuxun snapped his fingers. "Congratulations, you got it wrong."

“I am now a Khampa Luo person, Bai Ci.”