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

The lantern appeared, and everyone's eyes on the field were focused on Wu Xie.

When Huo Xiangu saw the lantern, she sneered, "It's been a long time since anyone dared to light this sky lantern. You've really brought honor to the Wu family!"

Back then, Zhang Dafoye was sitting in your position, lighting three sky lanterns in a row, and marrying Miss Yin Xinyue of Xinyue Hotel. What about you? What do you want to take away today?

But don’t end up with nothing and squander all the wealth your Wu family has accumulated over the years.”

Those who are in this line of work naturally know the meaning of lighting a sky lantern. Wu Xie and Fatty looked at each other and saw shock and panic in each other's eyes.

Wu Xie looked at the small green lantern and once again looked around the entire third-floor box. This time, he could see clearly that the seat where he was sitting was vacant.

It was not until now that he understood the meaning of everything Xie Yuchen had just done. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

He turned to look at Zhang Qiling, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was still there.

The fat man glanced at the gloating Huo Xiangu, leaned over to Wu Xie's ear and whispered.

"Tian Zhen, how about we find a chance to run away quickly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the women in cheongsam standing around the lobby all looked at them with coldness in their eyes.

The hostess on the stage pointed her finger and shouted, "They're trying to run, catch them!"

In an instant, countless men in black Zhongshan suits ran towards them.

Just as Wu Xie was about to stand up and run away, Zhang Qiling put his hand heavily on his shoulder and pushed him back to sit in the chair.

"Sit till five!"

After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he passed by Wu Xie like lightning and jumped directly off the balcony.

"So high! You're crazy!"

Wu Xie yelled anxiously, and just as he raised his butt, he was pressed down heavily by the fat man again.

"You're so naive. The guy must have his reasons for asking you to sit until five o'clock. There are only five minutes left. Sit tight!"

The door of the box was opened, and Fatty tightly protected Wu Xie, blocking those who rushed into the box and tried to pull him up from the chair.

When Zhang Qiling, who had jumped off the balcony, was about to fall to the ground, a thug rushed straight towards him. He kicked the thug hard in the chest and kicked the man back.

Then he suddenly turned around and swept with one leg, knocking the two thugs on the left and right to the ground.

The scene was in chaos. Huo Xiangu was frightened and sat in her seat, not daring to move.

After Zhang Hanyan left Huo Xiangu's box, she put on an invisibility talisman, walked up the stairs as if no one was around, and went straight to the top floor of the Crescent Hotel.

As soon as she stood at the stairs, the elevator door next to her opened, and a woman in a black cheongsam walked out and hurried towards the room at the end of the corridor.

Zhang Hanyan followed her slowly and stopped three steps away from her.

She reached out and pushed the door, but it was locked from the inside. No matter how hard she pushed, the closed door didn't budge.

She was anxious and raised her hand to knock on the door hard.

"You old bastard! Open the door! They are fighting outside! You old bastard, are you going to do anything about it? You old bastard!

The store is about to be smashed by them! Zhang Rishan! Did you hear me? "

She shouted for a long time, but there was no movement from inside. She didn't know whether they didn't hear her or just didn't want to pay attention.

Zhang Hanyan released her spiritual sense to look, and saw Zhang Rishan bent over a desk, wearing headphones and practicing calligraphy.

The loud singing blocked out all the sounds from outside.

"Hey, how about I help you?"

Zhang Hanyan tore off the invisibility talisman and appeared in front of the woman unexpectedly.

"Who are you! How did you get up here!"

The woman pulled out the dagger that she had kept close to her body and looked at her defensively.

Zhang Hanyan didn't want to say more to her, so he swung his sword and smashed the closed door into pieces.

The flying wood blocks forced Zhang Rishan, who was standing behind the desk, to step back repeatedly. He looked at the confused woman standing at the door in shock and roared.

"Yin Nanfeng! You are really getting more and more courageous now!"

"not me......"

Yin Nanfeng didn't know how to explain, so he could only look at Zhang Hanyan next to him. Zhang Hanyan's figure was blocked by the wall, and Zhang Rishan in the room couldn't see her.

Zhang Hanyan raised her eyebrows and smiled at Yin Nanfeng, then took a step forward, and walked into Zhang Rishan's sight step by step.

"Little adjutant, I haven't seen you for many years. You seem to be more powerful now..."

Her voice was cold and casual, without any emotion, but it carried a strong deterrent force.

Zhang Rishan stared in amazement at Zhang Hanyan who was standing in front of him. Many years had passed, but she was still the same as before, graceful in a red dress, bright and flamboyant.

"Saint!"

He walked quickly to the desk and stood respectfully in front of her, bowing his head and not daring to look at her.

This scene completely frightened Yin Nanfeng who was standing outside the door. She was raised by Zhang Rishan himself.

In her memory, she had never seen him so servile as he was now.

"Go and tell those people outside to stop, otherwise..."

There was a gleam in Zhang Hanyan's eyes, and she sneered. Her cold voice was filled with endless chill, causing Zhang Rishan to tremble unconsciously.

"Yes, I'll go right away, right away!"

Zhang Rishan ran out in a hurry, Zhang Hanyan turned around and walked out with a cold face, and Yin Nanfeng stared at her, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Stop it! Everyone, stop it!"

He stood on the balcony on the top floor and raised his arms to shout, and all the thugs below stopped their actions instantly.

Zhang Qiling looked up and saw Zhang Hanyan standing at the edge of the balcony, looking at him with a growing smile on her lips.

"May I ask what else the Saint wants me to do?"

Zhang Rishan tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart. Although he had concealed it well, the fine beads of sweat on his forehead still silently betrayed him.

Zhang Hanyan glanced at him indifferently, supported herself on the edge of the balcony with one hand, and spoke nonchalantly.

"A private room, let Huo Xiangu and the others come to see me."

"Yes, I'll do it right away!"

Zhang Rishan turned and left so quickly that he disappeared from her sight in the blink of an eye.

He took the elevator to the third floor and went straight to the box where Huo Xiangu was.

He pushed the door open and walked in. After looking at Wu Xie and Fatty beside him, he turned his gaze to Fairy Huo who was surrounded by the Huo family.

"Mrs. Huo, the Saint invites you."

The word "saint" instantly opened up Huo Xiangu's dusty memories and pulled her back to the Siguniang Mountain of that year.

The scene when Zhang Hanyan attacked Zhang Qishan without mercy is still vivid in my mind when I think back to it now.

She was so eye-catching in her red dress that she had been remembered for so many years for no reason.

"Oh, Mrs. Huo, weren't you quite arrogant just now? Look, Han Yan is going to take action to deal with you now, right?"

The fat man leaned on Wu Xie, speaking proudly and with an arrogant look.

Wu Xie suppressed the corner of his lips that was raised, patted him lightly, and said seriously, "Control yourself, Fatty!"

"What are you afraid of, Tian Nai? Han Yan is on our side. Stand up straight. We are not afraid of her!"

Before Wu Xie could say anything, Zhang Qiling pushed the door open and walked in.