Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

Seeing Yin Xinyue asking him what he had come up with, Peng Sanbian looked proud, "Everyone in the world knows that I, Peng Sanbian, am from the northwest, so I will tell you a few words in my hometown dialect!"

Yin Xinyue tried her best not to roll her eyes. She thought she could have any substantive evidence, that's it?

Chu Ning twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered to Qi Tiezui, "Isn't this a melon shell?"

Qi Tiezui nodded in agreement, and Zhang Qishan couldn't help but laugh sideways.

Peng Sanbian cleared his throat, "Ahem!

His eldest uncle, his second uncle are all his uncles, the high tables, floors and benches are all made of wood, they are all his uncles, hey, they are all made of wood. "

Peng San whipped his hands behind his back as if on patrol. All the guests were more energetic than watching a play, hoping that this farce would last longer.

Zhang Qishan smiled and asked, "Are you done?"

Peng Sanbian was a little confused. He didn't understand how these people were laughing!

"That's it."

Zhang Qishan continued, "It seems that you have only heard that I am from Yinchuan, but you don't know that although I, Peng Sanbian, live in Yinchuan, my ancestral home belongs to the Northeast. My ancestors started from the Northeast.

Later I moved to Yinchuan, because Shatu made a fortune, so my whole family settled in Yinchuan..."

Yin Xinyue lowered her eyes, already roughly knowing who the fake Peng Sanbian was, but she would rather the fake one be real and still smiled and listened to Zhang Qishan's random fabrication without trying to expose it.

"I don't speak Yinchuan dialect at all, but I speak Northeastern dialect pretty well. Do you want to listen?"

Peng Sanbian couldn't believe it, and his eyes were red with anger from Zhang Qishan's shamelessness again.

"The story is well written, bah!

I am a true Northwester! My ancestral home is the Northeast. I can't tell you what I say, but the whip in my hand will definitely knock you down!

Do you dare to gesticulate with me? ! "

Yin Xinyue looked at Zhang Qishan with worried eyes, Qi Tiezui pulled Zhang Qishan, "Third Master, come here."

Qi Tiezui turned his back to the crowd, mouthing to Zhang Qishan with a ferocious expression, "Find a way quickly, or we will reveal our secrets!"

The steward stepped forward and said in Yin Xinyue's ear, "Miss, I heard them say..."

Yin Xinyue tilted her head, leaving no room for doubt, "I understand, don't be troublesome and get down."

Zhang Qishan gritted his teeth, "Don't you have the most evil ideas?"

Qi Tiezui's whole face was wrinkled, "It's really better than a whip. No matter how many tricks I have, it will be useless. The secret will definitely be exposed~"

Chu Ning suddenly put his head in, "How about you let me come?"

Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui both turned their heads, "You..."

As soon as Zhang Qishan said a word, Chu Ning's eyes were clear, "Anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor~"

Don’t worry, it won’t hurt! "

Qi Tiezui was still worried, and Zhang Qishan was also dubious. The main reason was that they were both worried about Chu Ning being injured. After all, Peng Sanbian was really powerful with his whip.

Peng Sanbian was impatient to wait, Chu Ning stood up with a smile, "Sir, how about I come and compete with you?

My brother always teaches me how to practice at home. I don’t need my brother to take action against you, a fake. "

Peng Sanbian stared at Chu Ning and suddenly remembered, wasn't this the person who hit him at the door of the hotel? It turns out that they are in the same group!

Yin Xinyue didn't expect that Chu Ning would step forward in the end. Seeing that Peng Sanbian was silent, she said coldly, "What's wrong? Don't you dare to compete?"

Peng Sanbian sniffed and tilted his neck, "Bi! I didn't know I had an extra brother. Boy, let me show you how powerful grandpa is."

Yin Xinyue really didn't want to hear Peng Sanbian's dirty words for a moment, so she ordered the attendants at the Crescent Hotel to clear an open space for the two of them to compete.

Qi Tiezui was full of anxiety, "Lord Buddha, can Xiao Ning do it?"

Zhang Qishan hid the worry in his eyes, "Believe him."

Yin Xinyue smiled and said, "You two brothers have a good relationship."

Zhang Qishan and Yin Xinyue looked at each other, neither of them said anything else.

After the venue was set up, Peng Sanbian was so angry that he said sarcastically, "If I send you a bitch to chirp, your hair won't even grow, who will get beaten to death?"

The smile on Chu Ning's fair face was completely gone at this moment, and she said coldly, "It's your grandma's fault!"

Then he waved his hand fiercely and swung out the whip in his sleeve. Chu Ning moved quickly, the whip broke the air, and a strong wind pierced Peng Sanbian's face.

Peng Sanbian hurriedly retreated and tilted his head, but there was still a trace of blood on his cheek.

It wasn't that Peng Sanbian couldn't dodge, but he was shocked that the whip in Chu Ning's hand was actually his own!

Peng Sanbian immediately focused all his accumulated anger on Chu Ning, "Grandma, you little thief!"

Chu Ning said nothing, mobilized her body functions, and nimbly dodged Peng Sanbian's counterattack.

Peng Sanbian boasted that he was a master of whipping, but when faced with Chu Ning, he didn't receive even a whip. On the contrary, Chu Ning gave him a whip first.

Suddenly more strength was poured into his hands. Chu Ning exhaled a breath and leaned down to avoid Peng Sanbian's sudden close kick.

He needs to fight quickly, otherwise he will be directly at a disadvantage when his strength is exhausted.

Chu Ning gritted his teeth, flipped his wrist, and swung out the whip, facing Peng Sanbian's whip.

The two whips became entangled in an instant, and the two men stood in a stalemate.

Compared to Chu Ning, Peng Sanbian was obviously completely enraged and went for the strangulation without any backup plan.

Qi Tiezui clenched his fists and cheered for Chu Ning in his heart. Zhang Qishan was even more touched. Chu Ning always went deep at critical moments, but it was clear that he was the one who needed to be protected...

Yin Xinyue looked at the moon-white figure, and her thoughts were in a trance for a moment. She turned her head and asked Zhang Qishan in a low voice, "What's his name?"

Zhang Qishan's eyes were wary, but his face remained calm, "Peng Sifeng."

Yin Xinyue smiled and didn't care. She asked seriously, "Then let me ask another question. What is his nickname?"

Zhang Qishan looked directly into Yin Xinyue's eyes for the first time, paused and said, "Chun Ning."

What flashed across Yin Xinyue's eyes was so fast that Zhang Qishan couldn't see it clearly, but Yin Xinyue's eyes were smiling.

"Ning Ning? No, he is Chu Ning."

Yin Xinyue looked up at Zhang Qishan, unabashedly liking him, "Your brother, he is very powerful."

Qi Tiezui tilted his head and agreed with Yin Xinyue, "The young master is so powerful, beat him! Knock him down!!!"

The three of them were discussing and getting along very harmoniously, but Chu Ning didn't want to get too entangled with Peng Sanbian. He curled up the corner of his mouth and let go suddenly.

Peng Sanbian quickly turned sideways to avoid the clever force of the whip, but Chu Ning was already close, and a silver flash flashed between his fingers.

Peng Sanbian only felt numbness in his legs. His whole leg seemed to be nothing, unable to move. One knee suddenly fell to the ground.

Peng Sanbian's final counterattack, his punch was easily dodged by Chu Ning.

Chu Ning stepped back, stood five steps away from Peng Sanbian, and held his hands towards Peng Sanbian.

"Sir, I accept it."

Qi Tiezui laughed and walked over to hug Chu Ning. Zhang Qishan also stepped forward with admiration in his eyes.

Chu Ning was hugged by Qi Tiezui and lost her strength, "Ba Ye, hold me steady, I have no strength left."

Qi Tiezui was stunned, and Zhang Qishan also saw Chu Ning's pale lips and forehead full of sweat.

He looked at Peng Sanbian who was kneeling on one knee with cold eyes.

"How can you argue now?"

The guests burst into applause, and Lord Baylor was full of smiles. He wanted to invite these people to his house more and more.

The president of the Japan Chamber of Commerce tightened his grip on the railing, his lips turning blue.

Peng Sanbian's legs only felt numb for a few minutes. As soon as the numbness passed, he immediately stood up and walked to Yin Xinyue.

"No, no! That kid used explosives! He tricked me! He has other weapons on him!"

Qi Tiezui held Chu Ning steady and yelled, "Bah, three whips" at Peng.

"Bah! Go to hell!

If you win, you win. Your skills are not as good as others, and all your moves are aimed at killing you.

If my young master wins over you, you will start cheating.

It can be seen that nothing you said is true! Get out of here! Otherwise, my third master will be really angry! "

Yin Xinyue also looked at Peng Sanbian with threatening eyes.

Seeing that no one believed in him, Peng Sanbian became angry and swung his whip in the direction of Chu Ning and Qi Tiezui.

Qi Tiezui was half hugging and half supporting Chu Ning. Just when he was about to block it with his back, Zhang Qishan stretched out his hand and brought the two of them to a safe place.

Chu Ning was already a little unconscious at this time and urgently needed to withdraw from consciousness to wait for recovery. Qi Tiezui carefully protected Chu Ning while watching worriedly as Peng Sanbian aimed his whip at Zhang Qishan and chased him all over the field.

What's the matter!