Urban Invincibility 9 Years

After taking care of the lifeless Zhang Yang, Lin Fan led Lu Xinrui towards the dungeon of the Zhang Family Manor and killed him.

At the same time, on the other side, in the dark and damp dungeon, Zhang Bolun, the patriarch of such a powerful family, had no idea what terrible changes had taken place in the outside world at this time.

I saw that he still looked like an old god, and his dark eyes couldn't stop flying up and down, and he just looked at Professor Wang Qian in front of him intentionally or unintentionally.

After being silent for half a minute, Zhang Bolun smiled happily, and said again: "Professor Wang, you still have 3 minutes to think about it. If you continue to delay like this, I'm afraid that your beautiful student will be unable to stand up to you before you."

"If that's the case, you, the famous tutor of Peking University, will regret it for the rest of your life."

As he spoke word by word, Zhang Bolun at this moment still stretched out his hands to grind the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth from time to time, and he looked as proud as he could be.

Regarding this, the old professor Wang Qian also looked annoyed in a cold sweat.

After all, at this time, he has reached a dead end in his life.

On the one hand, I have pursued lifelong academic research.

On the other side is the little princess of Kyoto who has a profound background and cannot tolerate any mistakes.

To make a choice between the two is really too difficult for this Professor Wang Qian.

For this reason, Wang Qian, who was covered in scars, could only lower his head silently.

Finally, after an arduous psychological struggle, the well-known professor of Peking University still had no choice but to choose the latter.

"Okay, I promise you, hand over the research results of Zulong's tomb."

"However, you must also promise me that my students are absolutely safe."

"And, and after that, you have to send me and all my students from Peking University out of here, and you are not allowed to hurt any of them."

Seeing that Wang Qian finally let go, the smile on Zhang Bolun's face became even more unscrupulous.

"Of course."

"As long as you, Professor Wang Qian, draw me the diagram of the underground palace of the Zulong Mausoleum, I, Zhang, promise that I will never touch a single hair of your Peking University student."

"I, Zhang, still have this bit of integrity."

At this point, Zhang Bolun immediately clapped his hands.

Afterwards, several young people from the Zhang family poured out from all over the dungeon.

Some of them carried tables, chairs and benches, and some offered pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Their posture was not unprofessional.

"Professor Wang, please."

Just such a quick glance at all kinds of "guy things" in front of him, Zhang Bolun's eyes fell on Wang Qian who was opposite him again.

And listening to Zhang Bolun's "neither yin nor yang", the old professor Wang Qian could only sigh secretly, and then sat down in front of the table that Zhang Bolun had prepared for him. .

However, just as Wang Qian had just picked up his pen and tremblingly planned to paint all his recent research results, there was a panic and heavy sound from outside the iron gate not far from the entrance of the dungeon. footsteps.

At the same time, what followed was an unusually shrill cry.

"Master Patriarch, it's not good, it's not good, something big happened."

"East across the courtyard, east across the courtyard"

The guy who rushed over in a hurry and was at a loss for words was not someone else, but Zhang Bolun's most capable subordinate, Zhang Rang.

It's just that in Zhang's dungeon at this time, Zhang Bolun is planning to accept his "fruits of labor" with joy, so how can Zhang Rang come to disrupt the situation?

Therefore, after hearing Zhang Rang's cries and wailing, Zhang Bolun yelled at him immediately.

"Shut up Laozi."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Zhang Bolun hurried two steps more slowly. At the same time, his huge body full of sloppy flesh also jumped to the front of Zhang Rang who was struggling.

"Why are you panicking?"

"Did you go to hell in broad daylight?"

Without reaching out to help Zhang Rang who fell in front of him after eating shit, Zhang Bolun immediately lowered his voice and asked Sen Leng.

At this time, Zhang Rang seemed to have seen something from the change in Zhang Bolun's expression.

He just covered his mouth and kept quiet.

He didn't speak until a few seconds later, and said cautiously: "Family, Patriarch, I didn't see a ghost, but, I saw a god."

"It's the Nine Heavens Fairy, the Nine Heavens Fairy has descended to earth."

Hearing Zhang Rang's thoughtless answer, Zhang Bolun at that time also succeeded in being annoyed by him and laughed.

"Return to Nine Heavens Fairy?"

"It's just a stinky fart for letting your mother go."

"My Zhang family has been standing in Tongchuan for so many years, but I have never seen any miracles of immortals coming to the mortal world?"

"I think you're fucking blinded by some charlatans' tricks."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Bolun kicked up Zhang Rang's shoulder in a panic.

For this reason, Zhang Rang's burly figure also rolled several times on the ground before stopping in an extremely funny posture.

"Patriarch, I, I really saw it."

"It is indeed the Nine Heavens Fairy."

"It's right there, it's right there in the east courtyard of our house."

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."

Facing the unprovoked anger of his patriarch, Zhang Rang still insisted on his own rhetoric.

For this reason, Zhang Bolun immediately showed an expression of anger and laughter.

"Gan"

"Why did the Tongchuan Zhang family raise such a fool like you?"

"It's a fascinating thing."

After cursing a few words like this, Zhang Bolun stretched out his hand again, and just like that, he drew towards Zhang Rang who was kneeling on the ground.

However, his slap was raised high, but stopped abruptly in mid-air.

At the same time, there was an unbelievable light in the eyes of the head of the Zhang family.

"It's you?"

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that, in just a few minutes, beauty, you actually found a little boy to be your helper."

"It seems that what the old man Wang Qian said before is true."

"Your background in Kyoto is definitely not ordinary."

At this moment, Zhang Bolun tilted his head thoughtfully. At the same time, the coldness in his eyes couldn't stop pouring out, and he shot straight at Zhang Rang's back. go.

For this reason, Zhang Rang, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but look back at this moment.

And when he glanced at it, he was also full of surprise.

After all, at this moment, there were two more figures in the originally empty place behind him.

As for the two figures, they are not other people. One is Lu Xinrui, who just showed the real body of the nine-day fairy in Dongkuayuan, and the other is Lin Fan, a stranger who is full of smiles.