Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

After Chen Pi came in, the atmosphere in the room changed.

Er Erhong has always been a strict teacher to Chen Pi, and her doting on her apprentice has always only been shown by Cong Ye.

The relationship between Er Erhong and Chen Pi is far less intimate and carefree than the relationship between Cong Ye and Er Erhong.

Chen Pi shouted: "Master."

February Hong nodded.

"Why are you back at this time?"

It was embarrassing to see the topic fall to the ground and smash into pieces.

After Er Erhong was silent for a moment, she took the initiative to ask.

Chen Pi has a lot of things to do at the dock, and usually only returns to Hongfu in the middle of the night.

It's rare to come back so early.

Chen Pi glanced at Cong Ye who was standing next to him: "I'll be back when everything is fine on the dock."

Er Erhong and Cong also followed Zhang Qishan about the mine tomb. They could hide it from outsiders, but they couldn't hide it from him.

When Chen Pi learned that Er Erhong had taken Cong Ye to the grave, he couldn't keep calm.

A fire seemed to light up in his chest, burning him all over.

Since he was told to go to the grave, why did he change his mind at this time? Are you taking Cong down with you?

Chen Pi thought again about what he just heard at the door.

At such a young age, you already know about tattoos?

If he caught someone who had done this to Cong Ye, he would have to peel off a layer of skin from that person.

Chen Pi's dark eyes suddenly flashed with a sharpness as sharp as a blade.

Er Erhong nodded.

Cong Ye couldn't wait to get around the matter of tattoos immediately, and immediately took advantage of every opportunity:

"Master, you just came back, you must be tired, so go and rest first!"

Er Erhong looked at him with her eyes, clearly seeing his little tricks.

Before Er Yuehong could speak, Cong Ye immediately woke up the little maid watching the show on the other side:

"Cuizhu, go and boil the bath water for the second master!"

Cong also winked at the little maid.

The little maid also blinked at Cong Ye: "Okay!"

She walked out the door happily. Normally, she would definitely act based on the second master's face, but compared with the second master, Cong Ye was right to listen to Cong Ye's words!

According to her experience, the final result was that the second master followed Cong Ye’s words anyway!

The little maid walked halfway and realized something was wrong, so she hurried back and added:

"My name is Bizhu, not Cuizhu! Oops!"

Her face was wrinkled, and she ran away in a hurry.

Cong Ye: "..."

No matter what emeralds or pearls he has, there are countless maids, women, and servants in the Hong Mansion. Some of their names and looks are exactly the same. How can he remember them?

After a trip to the mine, the food and accommodation were not good, and Er Erhong was indeed tired.

Feeling Cong Ye's urging, he finally nodded helplessly: "You also go to rest."

Cong Ye promised: "I'll go right away!"

Only then did Er Erhong leave with peace of mind.

After Er Erhong left, Cong Ye sat down on the stool, crossed his legs, and drank tea leisurely.

Chen Pi approached him, and Cong was secretly on guard, ready to take action against Chen Pi at any time.

As a result, Chen Pi walked around him.

"Sneak attack?"

Cong Ye looked at Chen Pi who came behind him and raised his head.

Chen Pi snorted coldly: "Do I need a sneak attack to deal with you?"

His words were full of disdain for Cong Ye.

Cong Ye narrowed his eyes. Today he had to let Chen Pi know who his grandson was and who was his master. Before he could stand up, Chen Pi suddenly hooked the collar of the back of his clothes.

The collar lightly strangled his neck, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what Chen Pi wanted to do.

Strangling him?

What Cong didn't know was that Chen Pi's eyes followed his exposed back neck, like pearls running down Cong Ye's jade-like spine, rolling down from the back of his neck to his waist.

The ancient snake pattern also suddenly hit his sight.

The strength in Chen Pi's hand relaxed, his face darkened, and there was a storm building in his eyes.

"Who stabbed you?"

Chen Pi's words immediately brought an idea to Cong Ye's mind.

Good guy, is Chen Pi interested in his tattoo?

Cong Ye leaned back on the chair like an uncle, his face as lazy as a big cat lying in the sun. The big cat raised its eyelids and looked at the tangerine peel with interest in its eyes:

"What? You want to stab me too?"

Before Chen Pi could answer, Cong already touched his chin and started thinking:

"Then what design should you get tattooed?"

"pig?"

Seeing Chen Pi's face getting darker and darker, Cong also suppressed his smile and said more seriously: "I still think Scorpion is more suitable for you!"

How poisonous scorpions are!

The compatibility with tangerine peel is very high.

Chen Pi's chest heaved for a while, he glanced at Cong Ye gloomily, and strode toward the gate of Hong Mansion.

Cong Ye paused: "Isn't it?"

Is Chen Pi so angry with him?

Should not be!

The gatekeeper finally waited for Qi Tiezui to leave. He sat on a small bench at the door. The warm winter sun shone warmly on his body, and the sleepy man also took the opportunity to run out.

His upper and lower eyelids kept fighting, and his entire upper body was shaking while holding his chin.

Suddenly, his heart trembled. Before he could recover from the panic, the pain in his butt immediately woke him up.

He looked at the stool where he had been kicked, and then at the figure of Chen Pi who left angrily, feeling like crying but without tears.

What did he do wrong?

He is just a gatekeeper!

If you have any anger, don't take it out on him!

On a street opposite Hongfu in the distance.

In the black car, Judekao slowly put down the binoculars.

The driver turned back and asked him: "Mr. Judecao, there is no trace of Tanaka Ryoko."

Jude examined the cuffs of Mauney's suit and said without any emotion:

"There's no need to look for her, she probably won't come back."

The driver's eyes widened, and he couldn't hide the shock in his pupils.

Judecao chuckled lightly, and the depth of his smile made people shudder:

"I have long said that don't underestimate the Chinese. The Japanese are always so arrogant and arrogant. It is not surprising that they died in their graves."

The driver swallowed, and it took him a long time to find his voice:

"Then what do we do next?"

Judecao was extremely calm. He thought for a while:

"The Hong Mansion is like an iron bucket, it's too difficult to get rid of, but I don't believe that the entire Nine Gates is an iron bucket."

He murmured: "Go to Yu Loudong, I have an appointment with guests from the Huo family."

The driver was confused, but didn't dare to show it. He nodded immediately: "I'll take you there immediately."