Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

The next morning, the fat man showed up at the entrance of the alley as promised. When he had nothing to do, he liked to take a break, but when he had something serious to do, he would always be there.

After the fat man got into the car, he found that besides the driver and Xi Liu, there was also Zhang Mo with a cold face.

When he saw Zhang Mo for the first time, he was in a trance for a moment and almost thought he saw Zhang Qiling.

He sat in his seat silently, adhering to the willpower to never speak unless others spoke.

This was very difficult, extremely difficult for him, who usually talked a lot.

The car stopped outside the airport and the three of them walked into the airport to prepare to board the plane. While queuing, the girls next to them frequently stamped their feet, and their passionate gazes were all fixed on Xi Liu and Zhang Mo.

The fat man glanced at those infatuated girls and sighed, what a world... people can only see the beautiful appearance but not the interesting soul.

After the three people left, the boarding gate gradually returned to normal order.

Time passed in a flash. The fat man had just taken a nap when the plane landed at Hangzhou Airport. He took Xiliu and Zhang Mo to another bus to their destination and took them to the door according to the address Zhang Hanyan told him.

"This is it. I'll knock first."

The fat man gently knocked on the copper ring on the door. If Wu Xie were here, he would definitely laugh at him and ask why he didn't put in the same effort as when he threw explosives into the tomb.

If that was the case, he would definitely grab Wu Xie's hand without hesitation and let him feel the golden nanmu door in front of him.

Let him know why he doesn't dare to knock on the door with too much force.

Zhang Qiling, who was sitting in the garden basking in the sun, heard a knock on the door. He stood up, walked to the door, lowered the bolt and opened the door.

Even though they had not seen each other for many years, Xi Liu and Zhang Mo recognized the person in front of them at a glance. His appearance and temperament were so outstanding that it was difficult to find a second person who looked similar to him, even in the Zhang family.

Zhang Qiling didn't recognize them, he only recognized the fat man.

"Young man, are you happy to see me? I found the person you were looking for and brought them here to meet you today. Why don't you invite me in for tea?"

Zhang Qiling looked up at Xi Liu and Zhang Mo, then lowered his gaze and focused on their fingers before he stepped aside to let them in.

As soon as the door was closed, Xi Liu and Zhang Mo immediately bowed their heads to Zhang Qiling and spoke respectfully in unison.

"Clan leader."

Zhang Qiling glanced at them indifferently, ignored them, and walked straight to the pavilion in the middle of the garden and sat down.

The fat man sat opposite him in a familiar manner, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself some tea, and drank three cups before stopping.

Without Zhang Qiling's order, Xi Liu and Zhang Mo didn't dare to sit down and could only stand aside and wait.

"Oh, little brother, you don't know, I was almost dying of thirst along the way. Where's Han Yan? She's not at home? Oh, I didn't expect you to be the clan leader? Is your clan so huge?"

The word "Hanyan" made Zhang Mo's pupils shrink suddenly. He raised his head slightly and looked around the place secretly, looking for Zhang Hanyan's figure.

"Hey... why aren't you talking again? Is Han Yan really not at home? Then you..."

"Brother, I'm back."

Zhang Hanyan pushed open the door with a smile. Xiliu and Zhang Mo looked towards the door together. She was dressed in a red dress. The golden sunlight shining on her body made her look as beautiful as a fairy who was not of this world.

Zhang Mo stared at her intently, unable to take his eyes off her.

"Han Yan! I have found all the people you asked me to find. This one is the buyer of the golden jade burial suit, Xi Liu. He is..."

Before the fat man could finish his words, Xi Liu forcibly dragged Zhang Mo to the side and made way.

"Saint, I haven't seen you for many years."

Zhang Hanyan curled her lips and smiled, "Well, it's been years since we last met. Please sit down. Don't stand here. If you damage the young man's flowers, he will be unhappy."

Xi Liu turned around and looked at the flowers and plants behind him. They were lush and green without a single yellow leaf. It was obvious that they were being well taken care of.

"We were careless. Zhang Mo, let's go over and sit down."

He secretly pulled Zhang Mo's sleeve and warned him with his eyes not to do anything out of line.

Zhang Qiling saw the entire exchange of glances between them, and Zhang Mo's direct gaze naturally did not escape his eyes.

He lowered his head and frowned, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Han Yan, why do they call you Saint? You and the little brother are from the same family, are they also from your family?

If that's the case, my goodness, you have a clan leader and a saint, your status is really scary, isn't it? "

Although the fat man didn't know their family, he knew Xi Liu's influence in Beijing. He did not miss the respectful look of Xi Liu just now.

He couldn't help but be shocked and wondered, what are the origins of Han Yan and this young man? They seem to be quite powerful.

Zhang Hanyan pushed the snack plate in front of the fat man and said, "Try this mung bean cake. It can clear away heat and relieve summer heat. It's perfect for this weather."

Seeing that she avoided his question, the fat man tactfully stopped asking and silently picked up a piece of mung bean cake and started eating.

Xi Liu slowly put down the teacup in her hand and looked at Zhang Hanyan, "I haven't heard from the clan leader and the saint girl in these years. I wonder how they are doing these years?"

"Very good. Why didn't you go and meet up with Zhang Haike after you left the Zhang family? I asked him about it later, and he said you didn't go looking for him."

Xi Liu smiled calmly, "I wanted to see if I could make a name for myself after leaving the Zhang family, so I didn't go looking for him."

Zhang Hanyan looked at Zhang Mo, who hadn't said a word from beginning to end, "So, you and Zhang Mo have been together all these years?

Zhang Mo, I remember you were very talkative when you were little, but why are you silent now? Has Xi Liu treated you harshly over the years? Your personality has changed."

"No." Zhang Mo said calmly, "We have always been good friends, but I just find it hard to talk and I'm too lazy to say it."

Zhang Hanyan raised the corner of her eyebrow, she never expected that this would be the reason for his change of personality.

She smiled faintly, "Okay, as long as you are happy, Xiliu, is your business in Beijing big?"

"Hmm, it's quite big. Why, does the Saint have any instructions?"

"No, I just feel that if I had known earlier that you were in Beijing, I wouldn't have had to go there to help a partner solve his family's dirty business. I could have just asked you to help him."

Xi Liu looked at Zhang Hanyan steadily. He knew that the partner who could get her help must be one of the best figures in Beijing.

"I wonder who the Saint's partner is? If possible, I'll go back and see if I can cooperate with him."

Zhang Hanyan thought of the eight-year-old boy she had first met, and smiled, "The head of the Xie family, Xie Yuchen."