Urban Invincibility 9 Years

On the Lishan side, just as our great beauty Tianqi was talking to herself boredly, a cold figure arrived as expected in the Zhangjia Manor in Tongchuan County, hundreds of kilometers away.

After all, for a great practitioner like Lin Fan, distance is like the ratio of data on a map.

Let alone a mere few hundred kilometers, even if it is thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers, for him, it is within a blink of an eye.

"Heh, the Zhang family in Tongchuan is worthy of being a merchant. As far as this manor is concerned, it may cost a lot of money."

"Wealthy people just enjoy it."

"It's a pity that virtue doesn't match, after all, it's like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water"

After settling down, Lin Fan took advantage of the opportunity to look at the luxurious manor in front of him, and let out bursts of mocking laughter.

At the same time, on the other side, in the dungeon of the Zhang Family Manor, there was another tragic scene.

"Master Patriarch, why are you here in person today?"

In the dark dungeon, a middle-aged man with a long whip and a sinister face ran over from the other side of the corridor in such a hurry, and flattered and saluted the visitor.

And now the middle-aged man with his back facing the light entrance of the dungeon is none other than Zhang Bolun, the patriarch of the Zhang family in Tongchuan.

He only heard Zhang Bolun snort softly first, and then his potbellied body reclined on the grand master's chair that had been prepared long ago under the service of a group of servants.

After a few seconds, this Zhang Bolun leisurely picked up the teacup at hand, and asked: "Zhang Rang, this day and night have passed, have you not done what I told you?"

After being questioned by Zhang Bolun, the middle-aged man with a long whip immediately knelt on the ground in fright.

"My lord, calm down, my lord, calm down."

"The professor at Peking University is indeed a tough guy."

"We have used various instruments of torture on him, but that guy has no intention of letting go."

"Master Patriarch, please give me another half day."

"I promise, half a day, only half a day, let him explain everything he knows."

Seeing that his subordinate was so hesitant and at a loss, Zhang Bolun, who was lying on the grand master's chair, couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"Hehe, the professors of Peking University seem to have been infected with a lot of those so-called literati's character."

"It actually persisted for a day and a night without explaining."

"In that case, bring him out to me. I want to see if he wants to keep those secrets in Zulong's tomb in the coffin forever, or if he wants to tell me all the secrets while he is alive." come out"

Seeing that Zhang Bolun wanted to personally interrogate the old professor who was "cracking and strong", Zhang Rang, who was kneeling beside him, did not hesitate, and immediately ordered to his subordinates: "Didn't you hear what the master said? That Wang Qian was dragged out."

After Zhang Rang howled like this, the gang of guards in Zhang's dungeon dared to neglect and make mistakes.

Not long after, an old man in sixties with a thin body and covered with whips and blood stains was brought in front of Zhang Bolun.

Regarding this, Zhang Bolun first glanced at the other party up and down.

Then, he took a sip of the tea on his lips, and said with a smile, "You are always Professor Wang Qian from Peking University, right?"

Hearing Zhang Bolun's voice, old professor Wang Qian slowly raised his eyes.

His eyes wandered here, obviously he was tortured a lot.

Even so, Professor Wang Qian looked at Zhang Bolun with hatred and viciousness in his eyes.

"Humph!!"

Just snorting like that, the old professor's expression became more and more disgusted.

"Who exactly are you?"

"How dare you rob the archaeological team of our Beijing University, and even set up torture tools privately."

"Aren't you afraid of the sanctions of the kingly code?"

Hearing Professor Wang Qian's righteous words and scolding, Zhang Bolun, who was lying on the teacher's chair, showed a mocking smile on his face.

"Professor Wang, I didn't expect you to be that legendary nerd."

"It's such a time, are you still in the mood to tell me about the law of kingship?"

"On my three-acre land, I, Zhang, is the king and the law?"

"As for the sanctions you so-called, they will definitely not happen to someone like Zhang. Please rest assured, Professor Wang."

At this point, Zhang Bolun arrogantly put down the blue and white porcelain tea bowl in his hand again.

Then, he got up slowly again, and walked slowly and lightly to the old professor who was covered in blood.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense here."

"The reason why Zhang asked Professor Wang to come out today is the same problem."

"After all, you and your archaeological team have already discovered the entrance to the Zulong Mausoleum and made a detailed plan for entering the tomb."

"So, I would like to ask Professor Wang to be upright and honest, and share the results of your research with Zhang."

"Zhang is here to be grateful."

As he said that, the Patriarch of the Zhang family did not forget to bow to Professor Wang Qian in front of him in a pretentious gesture.

However, for Zhang Bolun's hypocrisy, the old professor Wang Qian spat at him severely and splashed his saliva all over his face.

"Bah, you shameless thief."

"Just because you want to covet the tomb of the ancestor dragon."

"It's just wishful thinking."

"Old man, it is absolutely impossible for me to tell a despicable villain like you such state secrets."

"I advise you to die as soon as possible."

Not only did Zhang Bolun not get angry when he was so angry and insulted by the old professor Wang Qian, on the contrary, there was a sinister smile on his face.

"Hehe, it's really a toast and not a fine wine."

"Since that's the case, then Zhang can only use some unconventional means against you, Professor Wang."

At this point, Zhang Bolun immediately waved to Zhang Rang who was beside him: "Zhang Rang, find two people to guard Professor Wang for me, and don't let him close his eyes. Also, go inside and give it to me again." Just pick someone out."

"It's best to be a young Shui Ling girl."

"I'd like to see if it's Professor Wang's stubbornness, or my guy Zhang's stubbornness."

Saying so, this Zhang Bolun subconsciously patted his belly, that expression was as lowly as possible.

And the old professor Wang Qian who saw this scene also seemed to come back to his senses in a burst of trance.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Just frowning his eyebrows in horror, Professor Wang's expression at the moment was also panicked to the extreme.

Regarding this, Zhang Bolun smiled, and happily said for a while: "What am I going to do? Hehe, you will know soon."