I, the tomb robber storyteller, exposed the old nine gates at the beginning

Tangerine peel is gone?

Hearing this, many viewers were stunned.

The feeling that the story has been told but the emotions have not come out of it is very torturous!

This is also the first time that many people have this feeling when listening to a book.

Seeing this, Zhang Lin lowered his head and smiled.

Then he continued: "The broken temple is called Hanako, and he is gone, and everyone doesn't know where he went?"

"There are many legends, some people say that he was arrested by the government and went to the front line. "

"Some people say that when he finished killing Huang Kui, he died in the freezing rain. "

"Some people also said that he went to Changsha, and someone made a small yellow croaker and asked him to go to Changsha to kill a person!"

When the audience heard this, their spirits were immediately lifted.

Is there a follow-up to Chen Pi's story?

Listening to Zhang Lin's meaning, the Yangtze River is not the destination of tangerine peel at all!

He did not stay in the broken temple because of the fame of the river.

Didn't join the three gangs and five factions and be a leader.

Whether it was arrested by the government or going to Changsha for a bigger deal, it was actually very reasonable.

But when everyone heard this, they all preferred Chen Pi Ah Si to go to Changsha!

Otherwise, there would be no story of the old nine gates.

At this time, I heard Zhang Lin continue: "As Xi Qi said, the tangerine peel that killed the cannon head is no longer the tangerine peel of the past, he understands his own value!"

"There are other rumors that in a certain year, Changsha Laojiumen Red Mansion accepted a southern apprentice. "

"That kid is not an ordinary person, he was sitting on the eaves of the inner courtyard of the Red Mansion, and said to Februaryhong, who was pruning three red flowers: Listen to them, you are the most powerful person in Changsha?"

The second master of Lao Jiumen raised his eyes and glanced at him, and replied: Xiaowa is mistaken, the most fierce person in Changsha is surnamed Zhang!"

When the kid heard this, his eyes rolled, and he replied loudly: "My surname is Zhang, I'll go to 863 to find him later!"

Before the words fell, a nine-claw hook instantly reached the door of February's red face, opening like a ghost claw!"

"The speed of the nine-claw hook is extremely fast, but Februaryhong just raised his hand and patted it gently, and his hand slowly buckled up, pinching it in the air like a flower!"

"At that moment, the kid on the eaves was directly stunned!"

He could see that February's attention was not on himself, but on a curious look on his face as he looked at the weapon. "

The fingers of the homeopathic movement, the nine-claw flower bloomed, the machine retreated, and the nine-claw hook in February's red hand fell off like a withered petal and scattered around. "

"The nine-claw hook, which has always been regarded as an invincible artifact by this kid, was easily dismantled by Februaryhong in just a few seconds. "

"It is said that this kid with no one in his eyes, his name is also Chen Pi, and later he became the only southern apprentice in the Red Mansion!"

When Zhang Lin said this, he stopped completely.

All the audience looked at him with amazement on their faces.

Indeed, Zhang Lin gave the ending of tangerine peel.

The matter of Chen Pi's slaughter of yellow sunflower by the Yangtze River is completely over.

He arrived in Changsha and wanted to challenge the fiercest and most powerful person in Changsha!

asked himself about the extraordinary tangerine peel, and was the first to find February Red.

But the second master of Hong used a trick to dismantle the guy who ate him!

And this second master Hong also told Chen Pi that the most fierce person in Changsha City is surnamed Zhang!

Everyone knows that the person that Februaryhong said should refer to the head of the Old Nine Gates, Zhang Da Buddha.

Since then, Chen Pi's old nine-door career has officially begun!

Although the story of tangerine peel is over, the hook released by Zhang Lin is even more attractive.

On the side of the Yangtze River, four slaughtered yellow sunflowers, killing in and out of tangerine peel.

came to Changsha and fought with Februaryhong once, and he was completely defeated!

Even he (bhdh) himself was shocked by February's skill.

The old nine gates of Changsha, and the water locusts that Chen Pi encountered by the river, the three gangs and five factions, are not at the same level at all!

The appearance of February red opened the door to a new world for tangerine peel.

At this time, all the audience can't wait to hear the story of February Red.

The nine-claw hook is the guy who eats tangerine peel, and everyone knows how fast it is!

It was a sharp weapon on the Yangtze River, and even the cannon head couldn't dodge it.

But for February, he just saw a fun thing!

The contrast between the differences, Mo said that the tangerine peel squatting on the eaves at that time was shocking.

Even the audience felt incredible!

Slowly, their attention was completely pulled away by Zhang Lin from the Yangtze River.

It's back to Lao Jiumen!

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The flower monk and Lang Feng, who were listening to the book below, were already completely fascinated.

As the apprentice of the fourth grandfather, even though he knows that the past experience of the fourth grandfather is amazing.

I didn't expect it to be so legendary!

Chen Pi's experience tells everyone a truth.

Many people are not born heroes to create legends.

It's bound to go through some polishing!

Chen Pi Ah Si has experienced so much, and he can still live well, this is really a kind of ability!

At this time, Mrs. Huo's face on the second floor also showed a look of reminiscence.

How Februaryhong accepted the tangerine peel, everyone in the old nine doors has heard of it.

But the ordinary things in everyone's mouth, in the mouth of this storyteller.

But it adds a bit of romance!

Mrs. Huo couldn't help but murmur: "Sure enough, it is a storyteller with a mouth, and bad can be said to be good." "

"When this tangerine peel was kicked out of the house by Second Master Hong, it was not as romantic as his mouth!"

"Life is life, how can it be the same as a novel?"

At this moment, Chang San of the Huo family, who was serving Mrs. Huo on the side.

Hearing the old lady say this, I couldn't help but slander: I said that Mr. Storyteller is talking about novels, and you don't listen to it anymore, and you don't fall behind every time!

Now Zhang Lin's storytelling ticket has been speculated to sky-high prices by scalpers. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

A ticket with the last row of horns can be sold for thousands of dollars!

Mrs. Huo has always occupied the position of a box and has not moved, and she has spent a lot of money!

Therefore, Sanqingyuan offered Zhang Lin as the god of wealth.

In just a few days after Zhang Lin told the story, he was about to complete a year's sales.

The story of Chen Pi Ah Si is finished, and in the three gates of Ping, only the dog Wuye, who everyone is familiar with, is left. []

This is also what Wu Tianzhen and the fat man want to hear the most.

It's just a pity that both of them are now in the grave, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hear Zhang Lin say about Wu Laogou in a short time.

Looking at the audience who were still reminiscing about the story of Chen Pi Ah Si, Zhang Lin patted Xingmu to draw everyone's attention back.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the story of the smiling Buddha of the prodigal son of Yama in Pingsanmen, let's finish talking about the prodigal son black-backed old sixth and Yama Chen Pi A fourth. "

"The matter of the four slaughters of Huang Kui also makes you understand why Chen Pi has the title of Yama!"

"Among the three gates, there is still one left, and that is the smiling Buddha dog five masters!"

"The old lady of the Wu family, everyone is familiar with it, and when he was talking about the bloody corpse tomb of Dart Ridge, he had already appeared. "

"At that time, when the bloody corpse tomb of Dart Ridge was poured down, the fifth master of the dog was still young, so he looked reckless and like a stunned young man. "

"But after all, it is the family with the strongest family tradition and the most rich experience in the old nine gates. "

"The speed at which the fifth master of the dog has grown up is beyond imagination!"

"Of course, among all these stories, perhaps you have the deepest impression of Huo Xiangu, the beauty of the next three gates. "

Perhaps I admire the chivalrous black-backed old six the most, and I am most emotional about the murderous Chen Pi Ah Si. "

"But I have the most unusual feelings for this Ping Sanmen Dog Fifth Master. "

"Of course, this is my personal reason, and I am not in a position to talk to you. "

Hearing this, the audience was very curious!

Zhang Lin, a storyteller, has never had any personal feelings since he told the story.

It's always about who to say, and it's all about it.

Whether it is bad or good, as long as it happens to this person, Zhang Lin will not hide it.

For example, he would not hide his viciousness in destroying the village in order to help Chen Pi Ah Si establish a good image.

will not hide his bad deeds of smoking big cigarettes in order to promote the chivalrous name of the black-backed sixth.

All along, Zhang Lin has stood in the perspective of God and told the audience the stories of these people!

But now, he said that he has special feelings for the fifth master of the dog.

How does this not make the audience guess?!

Some people even think that Zhang Lin has any special relationship with the Wu family.

Even Zhang Yueshan, who was listening to the book on the second floor, was a little confused, and he guessed: "This storyteller will have special feelings for Wu Laogou, could it be that he is a distant relative of the Wu family?"

Yin Nanfeng rolled his eyes, looked at him and said, "Mr. Zhang's surname is Zhang, have you heard that the Wu family has relatives surnamed Zhang?"

"If you want to say that he is a relative of your Zhang family, then I think there is some truth. "

Zhang Yueshan couldn't stretch his brows.

"I haven't heard that the Buddha has this relative, and you know the situation of the Zhang family. "

"The branch of the Buddha was driven out by the Zhang family. "

"Is it possible...... This person is the Zhang family!"

When Zhang Yueshan said this, he had already stood up excitedly.

He was thrilled by his guess!

Of course he knows what the Zhang family's family means!

After the split from the Zhang family, there was only one person left in the family.

His name, Zhang Yueshan is inconvenient to mention.

The last member of the Zhang family is now missing.

Therefore, if Zhang Lin is really from his family, he must have appeared with a purpose!

Seeing Zhang Yueshan's reaction so big, Yin Nanfeng couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter?"

"Are you afraid that Mr. Zhang is really the Zhang family's family and will come back to you to seek revenge?"

When Zhang Yueshan heard this, his face was a little uncomfortable.

He said coldly: "Looking for revenge, what enmity do I have with my family?"

Yin Nanfeng shrugged, "Then I don't know, what Zhang Da Buddha did to that person, only he knows." "

"I'll wait for outsiders, say a word or two, you will be like a black-eyed chicken, who dares to say more?"

After Yin Nanfeng finished speaking, he lowered his head and smiled again, as if he had thought of something interesting.

"However, old immortal, do you say that this Mr. Zhang is really your Zhang family?"

"Will he make your Zhang family's secret public?!"

"Your Zhang family is torn apart, as if for a great shocking secret. "

"Even Lao Jiumen can only be under the planning of Zhang Da Buddha, and he has suffered heavy casualties for this secret. "

"You say, if this storyteller really says everything. "

"How should the world evaluate the Zhang family, how to evaluate the Zhang Buddha?!"

Hearing Yin Nanfeng's obviously provocative words, Zhang Yueshan's heart couldn't help but pound.

He looked at Zhang Lin downstairs, his eyes gradually cooled, and a trace of killing intent rose!

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