Chapter 657: Immortal Tomb

Who would have thought that the Ming family ancestors were amazing when they played.
The phrase "yin and yang people, rotten ass" is like a thundering thunder, and it bursts everyone's heart.
Zhang Qian's smile was even more stiff, and his expression was cold.
Anyone can sense the anger that is about to explode in his body, and there is a trace of killing intent.
But at the next moment, the cold murderous intention on Zhang Qian's face faded like a tide, and he smiled and said: "Brother Ming is really a vengeful ah. Thinking back then, the old man just grabbed your chief disciple. It's really unpredictable to slander the old man as soon as I come out. "
"Who has slandered you?"
In the Crimson Light Group, the old voice came out again, revealing deep disdain and sarcasm: "The old man still remembers you as a good friend, a brother Wu Sheng named" Gao Yuan ". The old man remembers that you were drunk that night , And let Gao Yuan help you dress thrush.
Snapped.
Zhangli's wooden chair armrest exploded into powder, and scattered around.
His face was like frost, staring at the crimson cluster, his eyes were very angry.
The immortal fist of a person is surging like a giant wave of stars, and is about to explode, playing a ruinous move.
These hidden scandals were pierced on the spot, or in front of so many people!
How can this be tolerated? !
"Zhang Huang, you are so powerful, you dare to do something with the old man?" The light group turned, and suddenly the red light burst out: "Do you believe the old man directly put you in the coffin, and shut him for three to fifty thousand years!"
Buzzing.
With the old voice, the black iron coffin on the floor trembled more and more, and a wire of gold appeared on all sides of the iron coffin, sketching out the mysterious mysterious golden and silver fairy seals, revealing the powerful atmosphere of the mysterious and mysterious, giving people a kind of Terrorist oppression to suppress all.
"This is the palace."
At this time, Lu Gan said indifferently: "If you have any grudges, please accept it, otherwise, I will ask my father emperor to take action."
"Hum! Ming Wushen, the old man gave his majesty a face today, waiting for the palace, and he will definitely fight you!"
Zhang Qi flicked his sleeve coldly.
"Fight a battle?" In the red light, the old voice sneered again and sneered: "You don't need a good spear, actually take the bayonet to fight the stick. No wonder your grandson is still a two-way plug. Pass on your mantle. "
噗 呲.
The voice just fell, and a clear laugh sounded in the hall.
Is Guo E.
Zhang Qi's sharp eyes immediately projected on Guo E.
"Sorry."
Guo E immediately smiled, and said calmly: "I just remembered a happy thing. My family's rooster laid eggs."
噗 呲.
The mysterious girl who had been stretched her face also got a break, and bowed her head and laughed.
Zhang's sharp, murderous gaze immediately shifted to Xuan Nu.
Mysterious girl squeezed her face, and looked awkward, with a trace of apology: "I'm sorry. I just remembered a happy thing just now."
"Does your also lay eggs?"
Zhang Qi gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
"exactly."
Mysterious nodded subconsciously.
But at the next moment, Xuan Nu and Guo E all fluttered and laughed again.
This time, Zhang Qian's face was completely iron-green, as dark as the bottom of the pot. Beside him, that son Zhang was embarrassed, his face pale, startled and panicked, and his body began to tremble.
"Zhang Qian, I heard that you received a few disciples' daily necessities and served you every day. Then when do you yin-yang people lay eggs?"
At this time, the Ming family ancestors spoke again.
"Ming Wushen! You are enough!"
Zhang Xia's eyes glared, his face flushed with rage, and his teeth were cut.
In the red light, the old voice sounded faintly: "Enough is enough? You say a few more words, believe it or not. The old man found 180 storytellers under the flyover and compiled your story into a story. The more than three hundred immortals in the city repeat their rotations every day, and the non-stop storytelling will allow you to spread the name of Zhang Chi throughout the eternal life and beyond? "
"You, you, you! You dare!"
Zhang Xia's eyes glared, no matter how well-preserved, he was also angry with Qiqiao.
"The old man is a dead man, what dare not? Yin Yang people, rotten ass." The old voice once again disdain.
"you!"
This sentence instantly made Zhang Rang's chest explode.
He looked around and saw that the boy with the surname Lin was silent. Shan Yujing looked up and stared at the Jiulong carved stone. Guo Xuan's face tightened her face and closed her ears.
Lu Gan fixed his eyes, staring straight at the iron coffin covered with gold and silver fairy seals.
However, these people have their ears raised, and they are obviously watching jokes.
Seemed to feel the anger that he was about to explode like a volcano. The boy with the surname Lin finally said: "Ming Wushen, everyone has a meeting with the master and brothers. There is no need to do such a thing, don't need to scold everyone.
"Lin Chong, you are so embarrassed to say the old man? In order to get a magical soldier, you destroyed one of the younger brothers. If the elders at that time were protecting you, you would have been abolished and repaired. Dare to say that the old man must do something? "
The ancestors of the Ming family disdain.
The surname Lin's face changed slightly, there was no excuse, and he didn't speak again.
"Humph! Goodbye!"
At this time, Zhang Qian knew that it would be meaningless to stay here. He would only suffer humiliation, and then he bowed his hand and led the young Zhang to get up and leave.
"Come here, send Senior Zhang."
Lu Gan didn't get up, he gave a quiet command.
The ancestor of the Ming family immediately said: "Okay, people are gone, no one robs you."
The words fell, and the red light fell into the coffin violently.
The lid of the coffin immediately flew up, closing the iron coffin, and the golden light flashed by.
With a hum, the iron coffin turned into a black light and flew into Ming Yun's sleeves, disappearing.
, Together with the smell of sulfur in the air, seemed to have been taken back by the iron coffin and no longer existed.
Calling.
Lu Gan can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhang Qian and the two left, and the air became fresher.
"Your Majesty, this last dividend should be from my Heavenly Chamber of Commerce?" A glimmer of joy appeared in Ming Yun's eyes and asked.
Lu Gan nodded and smiled: "If no one bids, then the last dividend will go to Miss Ming."
Said, glancing at the boy named Lin, only a few people in Yu Jing.
Shan Yu, a surname Lin, has seen the greatness of Ming's ancestors. He shook his head and dared not to fight again.
"So, congratulations!"
Lu Gan got up and smiled and arched his hands to the four.
This result is quite satisfactory. 30% of the shares, 6 dividends, Jiuding Business Company has two shares, Tiandao Chamber of Commerce has two shares, Feilu Business Company and Guo E each have one share, and there is no such thing as Tongtianzhai.
The boy of the surname Lin got what he wanted.
"Here is the contract already prepared, in duplicate, I have stamped with God, if you have read it, there is no problem, you can sign it."
Lu Gan handed out eight pieces of gold paper with a smile.
"Good word!"
The boy named Lin took the lead, and at first glance, he could not help but sigh.
The word is vigorous and powerful, and the pen edge has a sharp edge. It is obviously a fusion of a supreme knife. In between the lines, there is a group of martial arts fists rolling like a star river, and the masculine and overbearing intentions are coming. amazing.
Look carefully at the contract content, clearly organized and detailed, everything is clearly written, there are no loopholes, and there is no place to pit people.
哰 尰 啰.
Ming Jun did not hesitate, took the gold pen, signed his name directly on the gold paper, and pulled out seven bags of Qiankun from his arms: "Your Majesty, this is the 7 million yuan stone of the Heavenly Chamber of Commerce, and there is still a contract! The next 300,000 ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ming Yun will be sent later! Please enlighten me in the future! "
"Six million is enough."
Lu Qian accepted the contract and smiled and returned to a Qiankun bag: "This more than one million yuan stone, it should be my temporary presence in the Tiandao Chamber of Commerce."
This is of course to vote for Tao Li, thanking Mingyun for ousting the Zhang family.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Mingyun heard it, his expression was slightly excited, he withdrew the Qiankun bag, bowed his hands and thanked him, his eyes glowed with splendor, and his heart secretly said: "Your Majesty is indeed a heroic liver and courageous courage! Pride!
The middle-aged man in the yellow robe nodded secretly, and this majesty was really close to Yi Yi.
At this time, the boy with the surname Lin handed in the contract, and there were six Yuankun bags of Yuanshi: "The Jiuding firm will count on your majesty in the future."
"Seniors are welcome."
Lu Gan nodded and smiled, and accepted it directly.
"Feilu Commercial Bank is willing to advance and retreat with big cadres to make big money." The white-faced old man Shan Yujing handed over the signed contract, saying it is very plain.
Lu Gan couldn't help but smiled: "It must be."
Finally, Guo E.
She signed Juanxiu's name on the gold paper and showed a little apology: "Your Majesty ... Can I pay in installments? Recently, I have a little tight hands, and I can't make up so many stones at once. But you can rest assured that you can make up soon. Qi gave it to you. Of course, I will not make it difficult for your majesty. There is a treasure here, which should be the thing of the imperial court, so I will mortgage it here. "
Said, took out a very familiar gold book jade from his arms.
At the next moment, a clear system prompt sounded in my mind:
"Ding, found the remnants of the fairy tomb."