Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

The young and beautiful Hei Xiazi absolutely refuses to admit that she is on the same level as Zhang Rishan, that old bastard! Absolutely not!

Zhang Rishan, who was ignored: ...

Would you two like to take a look at me?

That's a must, just don't regret it.

Zhang Rishan looked at the two strange people and couldn't understand what they were there for.

They started talking off-topic, and both of them, big and small, had the same unreliable air about them.

What's even stranger is that they were speaking quite loudly, so why didn't the slave react at all?

Could it be that Yin Nanfeng let them in?

"What brings you two here?" Zhang Rishan asked cautiously, a question lingering in his mind.

"Find someone."

"Who?"

"Zhang Qishan".

Zhang Rishan's heart tightened, his hands clenched unconsciously, and his eyes sharpened instantly.

“His adjutant.”

Su Li gasped for breath, choking Zhang Rishan.

Black Bear grinned, revealing his large teeth. "That means you."

This addition is really unnecessary, Zhang Rishan thought to himself, rolling his eyes.

These two were clearly prepared. The fact that they were able to find their way here so accurately suggests that Yin Nanfeng, that little girl, might have really sold herself out.

"Don't you want to hear what we want from you?" Su Li looked curiously at this man who looked to be in his early twenties but acted more like an old man than Chen Pi.

"Please speak, gentlemen." Zhang Rishan took a deep breath, maintaining his composure.

They weren't looking for Zhang Rishan, but rather for the Buddha's adjutant. It was probably related to the Buddha's affairs, and he couldn't afford to embarrass the Buddha.

"Golmud".

The moment the name 'Golmud' was uttered, Zhang Rishan's expression changed instantly.

"The Wang family?"

"Hey? We're trying to talk to you nicely, why are you swearing?" Su Li was instantly annoyed and rolled up her sleeves, ready to teach him a lesson.

Zhang Rishan was, after all, a descendant of the Zhang family's Qilin bloodline. Although he ran away after being released into the wild for a short time, he still learned a lot from Zhang Qishan by his side.

Seeing Su Li approaching, he felt this was a golden opportunity.

The tall man gave him a very dangerous feeling, but he was confident in dealing with the child-like man.

It was a pleasant surprise that I was able to provoke him and get him to come closer to me.

Young people just can't keep their composure, that's one thing...

"Snapped……"

"Well……"

Just moments ago, Zhang Rishan was secretly pleased that the child had approached alone, and was preparing to grab one for self-defense before considering the rest. Before his smile could even fully form, a green shadow flashed by, and he suddenly felt a pain on his face.

"you……"

"Snapped……"

Su Li held the vine she had used as a whip in her hand, expressing strong dissatisfaction that the other party had categorized her as belonging to the barking camp.

Hei Xiazi looked at the two perfectly symmetrical red lines on Zhang Rishan's face and realized how dissatisfied he was.

It's so unlucky to just say someone is barking like a dog.

Should!

Su Li stretched the long vine whip in her hand and raised an eyebrow at Zhang Rishan.

"Is that right?"

Zhang Rishan gritted his teeth. "Damn it, does this kid think I'm spineless? Back in the day, I followed Buddha on the battlefield..."

"Snapped……"

"wrong."

Huh? This thing actually has this art style?

If you admit your mistake quickly enough, the other party won't have any room to maneuver.

"Were you two sent from above? For the experimental data from back then?"

If they came for Golmud and aren't from the Wang family, then they must be from the person mentioned above?

They haven't given up yet?

"Snapped……"

bad luck*2

This old man is just dancing wildly on Alireza's hottest spot.

Hei Xiazi watched as Su Li whipped Zhang Rishan around like a top, and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

Zhang Rishan has always been quite confident in himself. Apart from his own Buddha and that other person, he has never submitted to anyone.

Unexpectedly, today I was beaten up by a kid who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

The whips were clearly very simple moves, yet I couldn't dodge them even once. I felt like I had dodged them, but the next second, the excruciating pain of my skin being torn open seemed to mock me, shooting straight to my brain.

Where the hell did this little devil come from?

"Be careful, be careful, move him aside and beat him, don't let him hurt those treasures."

Hei Xiazi reminded Su Li, who was getting increasingly carried away by the cigarette, to watch her direction and not to pull her towards the antique shelf.

What kind of place is the Crescent Moon Hotel? It's the most famous auction house in the area. Anything that can be displayed on a curio shelf in such a place must be a rare find.

With a casual glance, Blackie's eyes spotted the perfectly preserved incense burner on the first shelf of the second level.

Not bad, not bad, good stuff.

There's also the second vase on the third tier, and the brush washer on the very top tier...

They are all treasures, gems of civilization, and must be protected. It would be such a pity if that old man resisted and they got hurt again.

What place is safer than space?

Hehehe~~~

"Snapped……"

"boom……"

Staring at the broken wooden door, Su Li was dumbfounded, clutching the vines.

Having just finished clearing away the display shelf (yes, he didn't leave the entire shelf untouched), Hei Xiazi leaned against Su Li, watching the person who had fallen straight out the door...

"Tsk tsk tsk... Kid, have you become this ruthless now?"

Su Li raised her elbow and nudged him.

"It's clearly this door that's not sturdy, don't try to make me take the blame."

The Crescent Moon Hotel charges exorbitant prices, faster than robbery, and they don't even bother to maintain their infrastructure?

This broken door, it's only been rammed five, six, seven, or eight times, and it still can't withstand that?

Ha... trash...

A series of hurried footsteps came from the direction of the stairs, as if a large group of people were approaching.

"Someone's here, that's it for the day."

"Go back now, lest someone tell on us."

Having vented her anger, Su Li, in a good mood, waved her hand, saying that she still had to attend the auction later and didn't want to give people a bad impression, or it would cause trouble later.

Next time, next time I'll pull him out of the rafters so he won't accidentally smash the door.

Ok……

Next time, in addition to the isolation formation, we'll reinforce it. We didn't have much experience with putting sacks on it the first time, so let's summarize and improve next time.

"Let's go grab some late-night snacks."

The two men felt no guilt whatsoever about coming to cause trouble for no reason. After beating the man up, they turned around and went to get a late-night snack.

When Yin Nanfeng and his servants arrived, all they saw was the old man's dilapidated door and the figure lying at the doorway.

"You old codger?" Yin Nanfeng called out uncertainly.

She was just checking the accounts in the backyard when a servant came to report that someone was banging on the door on the third floor. She rushed over with her men, and in less than two minutes, this old bastard...???

Has this old geezer become so useless now?

Can't even last two minutes?

Zhang Rishan, who had been unilaterally whipped around like a top for almost half an hour: I have a few damn things to say...