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Chapter 152: The storm is coming

"It's also my fault. If I hadn't been arrogant, my ancestors wouldn't have suffered this disaster." Li Zhufeng also regretted a little. He was indeed arrogant at the beginning.

"For the current plan, the only way to break this siege is to catch or drive away the tomb robber and let him know how powerful Wulinghou Mansion is." Li Changkong said.

"That's right." Li Zhufeng nodded with deep approval: "To deal with such thieves, even killing them may not be effective. We must make them know to be afraid!"

"In this case, my father will go and call some old brothers who are good at it."

"Lao Yang, please inform the night watchman over at the cemetery and let him continue like this. Don't try to scare the snake. Tonight, let's give him a chance to catch a turtle in an urn."

"Okay! I'm just going to make arrangements." After saying that, Butler Yang withdrew.

Li Changkong also said: "Zhu Ben and Jia Taisui are both very skilled. I will also ask them to come together. I think they are also very interested in this kind of thing."

When Li Zhufeng heard this, he put his hand on his forehead. Good guy, who wouldn't be interested in catching tomb robbers?



After a while, the East Palace.

puff!

Liu Yu, who was drinking water, couldn't hold back his smile and spurted out all the water he just drank, scattering it all over the floor.

"Old Li, are you kidding me?" He looked at Li Changkong in surprise and said.

"No." Li Changkong's tone was full of helplessness.

"Pfft...pfft, I'm...I'm not laughing. I just feel that my armpits are itchy. I'd like to scratch them."

As he spoke, Liu Yu turned around and made a puffing sound from time to time.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhu Ben and Jia Taisui didn't have Liu Yu's endurance and burst into laughter.

Seeing Li Changkong looking at him with a murderous look, he hurriedly turned around, hiding and laughing.

The main theme is as long as you can't see me, I won't laugh.

"Ahem, stop laughing, Mr. Li is still here." Zhang Han suppressed his smile and pretended to be serious.

When Li Changkong heard this, his head was full of black lines. Why is Old Li still here?

Does that mean you can laugh as much as you want without me?

Especially for this prince, your family is not at risk of being tomb robbed, so you just smile as hard as you can, how unbecoming it is.

"Anyway, I've finished talking. Are you going to catch the tomb robbers tonight?"

"go!"

“Definitely go!”

Zhu Ben and Jia Taisui stood up almost in unison, fearing that they would be too late.

Catching tomb robbers is much more interesting than going to the battlefield.

"I will go too!" Liu Yu was not to be outdone. Seeing everyone looking at him, he added: "Aren't you arresting me at night? I sneaked out at night, in the dead of night, and my father decided not to find me."

"Besides, now that Qianlong, Pojun, and Xiaofeng battalions are all under the jurisdiction of Old Li, no one will dare to file a lawsuit against me."

As soon as he heard this, Li Changkong twitched the corner of his mouth, "Good guy, the combined military power of these three battalions is used for this, right?"

"Take me one!" Zhang Han followed suit.

"No, Lao Zhang, you are a scholar and don't know any martial arts. Why are you following me? Are you watching my Li family's jokes?"

"Of course!" Looking at Li Changkong's eyes that were choosing to devour others, Zhang Han immediately changed his words: "Of course not."

"Don't you also understand martial arts? In the end, you can go but I can't, or are we not brothers?"

Li Changkong was speechless. Zhang Han had already said such things, what else could he say?

"Go, go, go, everyone, my Lao Li family is shameless anyway, that's all."

"Ahem, cough, cough, Old Li, what are you talking about? I swear on Liu Jing's life that what happened tonight will never be spread to anyone!" Prince Liu Yu said solemnly.

As soon as he said this, the remaining three people looked at him with contempt.

Good fellow, I swear on King Jing's life, it's okay if you don't tell me. Doesn't this statement make it clear that it is impossible to keep secret?

"Ahem, cough, cough, I...I am very trustworthy, you have to trust me!"

"Everyone is getting ready. We will gather at Wulinghou Mansion tonight." Li Changkong ignored him and told him the meeting place.



That night, Zhang Xun saw that it was getting late, so he put on his night clothes, took the plaque, and at the same time carried two large shovels on his back, ready to go out.

The reason why he couldn't get things done a few days ago was because he forgot to bring the shovel!

If you don’t have professional tools, you can’t plan it by hand, right?

Although he is a master of martial arts, I have never heard of anyone using martial arts energy to do such a thing.

So today he was fully prepared and specially took the shovel he customized at the blacksmith shop, keeping it and shoveling out a big hole in a matter of minutes.

However, just as he was about to go out, Zhang Han came over.

After feeling his son's footsteps, Zhang Xun hid the shovel and plaque with lightning speed, and at the same time took off the black cloth covering his face.

But I didn't have time to take off my night clothes.

Zhang Han pushed the door open and walked in, thinking to himself: "Dad, I'm going to Lao Li's place tonight. I may come back late. I want to tell you..."

Zhang Han looked at his father's costume in front of him and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Dad, what are you...?"

"Ahem, cough, you don't understand. Dad has always liked black. This dress was specially ordered for dad by the housekeeper at the tailor shop. What do you think? Does it look good?"

"Emmmm, it looks good, but I just looked at it, why does it look a bit like night clothes?"

"Does it look like it? It doesn't look like it at all! Your father and I are just like a prince. As for wearing night clothes and going out?"

"Don't think about these Zi Xuwu things anymore. Didn't you say you were going to Wulinghou's Mansion? I think it's getting late, so you'd better leave early and come back early."

"Do you need dad to assign you some guards? After all, you don't know martial arts. If you come back late, dad is afraid something will happen."

"Oh, that's not necessary. Lao Zhu and Lao Jia are all going, and we will come back together."

Seeing that his words had really shifted his son's focus, Zhang Xun immediately secretly breathed a sigh of relief and urged him again: "Then we should go earlier and leave as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay, then I'm leaving."

As Zhang Han left, he felt that his father was a little strange tonight.

It's just that he was dressed strangely, but behind his words, he was somewhat urging himself to leave quickly.

Combined with that outfit, Zhang Han had a bold guess in his mind!

Isn't dad going to visit the brothel and Jiaofangsi?

In order not to be discovered, that’s why you dress up like this?

After being hit by me, you deliberately urged me to leave?

Alas, it doesn't matter, after all, my mother died early, and my father is a martial arts practitioner and has strong blood, so he does need to be channeled occasionally.

As long as he doesn't bring back a woman, it would be better for him to turn a blind eye or close one.

Alas, what a sin!

Zhang Han shook his head and left quickly, thinking that it was not easy to be a son these days.

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