Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

In a very prosperous street in Changcheng, a theater called "Liyuan" is extremely lively and luxurious.

There were various rickshaws parked at the door, constantly pulling guests to the theater, and then turning around to bring people to watch the show.

The old housekeeper of the Liyuan kept greeting the arrival of dignitaries from Changchun City at the entrance of the theater.

After a while, the seats in the theater were almost full. It can be said that as soon as the theater tickets were sold, they were snapped up by the theater fans in Changchun City.

Backstage at the theater, a man in opera costume was stroking his eyebrows carefully and intently.

Even with her gorgeous appearance, she couldn't conceal her grace and grace, and as the smoke and waves circulated, it attracted thousands of romances.

As the drums and gongs rang in the theater, Mr. Hong's "Farewell My Concubine" began.

"Ever since I have accompanied the king on his expeditions east and west..."

【I am a cute dividing line la la la】

When Zhang Qishan and Chu Ning were about to arrive, they saw a lady arguing with someone at the entrance of the opera house.

Zhang Qishan got out of the car first and stared at the plaque of the Liyuan for a long time before taking a step forward.

The opera clerk who was blocking people at the door just now bowed respectfully to Zhang Qishan and ordered the door to be opened.

"Lord Buddha, you are here.

Please. "

Chu Ning couldn't help but feel a little surprised when she saw the guy's change of attitude.

The people here seem to be very lively.

When Chu Ning got out of the car, she heard the lady ask, "Isn't this the beginning? How can he go in?"

The vendor next to him quickly explained to the lady.

"Madam, you don't know something. This big Buddha is the second master's best friend."

Chu Ning was listening to the conversation between the two people over there.

Zhang Qishan, who had already walked through the door, stopped and said to Chu Ning without looking back, "Don't follow me in yet."

Chu Ning lowered her head and quickly caught up with Zhang Qishan.

The waiter at the door stared at Chu Ning's back with surprised eyes.

This is the first time that Mr. Zhang Dafo brought someone to see the Second Master. This is quite unusual today.

When Zhang Dafoye entered with his adjutant and Chu Ning, there was a lively performance on the stage.

I saw Yu Ji sitting upright on the chair, her posture dominating her youth.

Suddenly there was someone down there shouting to stop.

"Stop singing, stop singing, what the hell is this singing?!

My mother-in-law became frustrated listening to her babbling. "

After saying this, he did not forget to encourage the people around him.

“Isn’t the Flower Drum Opera your place most famous for?

Come on, sing a few verses for me.

Would you rather sing quickly? ! Didn't you hear what I said? "

The opera sound on the stage had stopped, and "Yu Ji" didn't even look at the shouting guest, as if it was bad luck to look at her even more.

But that person didn't realize it yet, and was still shouting to make things worse.

"If you are asked to sing, then sing for me. I have plenty of money..."

Chu Ning couldn't help frowning when she saw this man's arrogant attitude. He was really too noisy.

Zhang Qishan stepped forward and took the main seat of the table in the middle.

Adjutant Zhang was very talkative and negotiated with the man.

"Sir, if you don't want to listen to the show, you can leave.

Don't disturb others listening to the show, okay? "

The last two words were spoken by Adjutant Zhang in a lowered voice, implying a threat.

"Yu Ji" on the stage then glanced down the stage and saw Zhang Qishan in military uniform and his adjutant.

But what's strange is that today there is a little boy who looks a little frail, with an inquisitive look in his eyes.

Chu Ning noticed the eyes of the people on the stage and faced them openly.

The heat emanating from the brows told Chu Ning that the peerless "Yu Ji" on the stage was also someone he needed to protect.

Chu Ning showed a friendly smile to "Yu Ji" on the stage, and even the stunning admiration in her eyes was unabashedly reflected in the eyes of the people on the stage.

The people around looked at Zhang Qishan, who had said nothing since he sat down and was just adjusting his gloves.

Everyone calmed down and waited for the second master's drama again.

The old theater fan still reminded the people sitting next to him, "Look, Buddha is here.

That person can't go anywhere. "

Seeing that Adjutant Zhang was communicating with a smile, Chu Ning became impatient under the man's constant shouting.

Adjutant Zhang suddenly took out the pistol he was carrying and pressed it against the man's temple.

"roll.

Get lost. "

After saying that, he stretched out his legs and kicked the man on the waist. The man was instantly brought down to the table by the force.

The man angrily pushed away the two attendants who helped him up, and walked out while cursing.

"Get out of the way! What a bummer."

Zhang Qishan put the tea he had just drank on the table, smiled, and raised his hand to signal to the people on the stage.

When Chu Ning saw Zhang Qishan's smile, she was still thinking, it turns out that this person can smile, but he can't smile to his 'suspect'.

The man who was driven away looked back at Zhang Qishan who was sitting upright, with a sinister look in his eyes, and took out the small concealed weapon hidden in his pocket.

In an instant, a tiny needle flew towards the back of Zhang Qishan's neck.

Chu Ning sensed the malice, and the source was behind him. The arm suddenly rose.

"Yu Ji" on the stage also stabbed the silver needle hidden weapon that was flying at high speed with piercing eyes.

The silver needle was very fast. Chu Ning raised her hand to block it and the needle went straight through the palm of her hand.

Zhang Qishan bent his fingers and popped out a ring on his hand. The ring collided with the needle, and the needle fell into the teacup that Zhang Qishan had just placed on the table.

The ring fell in the air and was put back on Zhang Qishan's finger.

Chu Ning... Chu Ning asked Tiandao in his heart, does such a person need to be protected by himself?

I'm afraid even ten of me wouldn't be able to defeat this person, not to mention that my current body is extremely consumed, and my soul is still a sickly body that is about to be overdrawn.

The drama on stage continues.

The play has begun, and people from all directions come to listen, including humans from one side, ghosts from three directions, and gods from all directions.

As long as you open your voice, you must finish singing regardless of whether there is anyone in the audience.

Chu Ning knew that she was already a character in the drama.