Chapter 341: All Killed!【Second Update】

"Well, that's all I know, and nothing else, how about it, are you still satisfied?" said the little Taoist with a hippie smile.

"In this case, it's useless to keep you, Jun Yan, you go find a place where no one is, finish him off, and if the body is not easy to dispose of, just take it and feed it to the dogs." ”

Mu Chen said coldly.

Junyan was taken aback, he didn't expect Mu Chen to ask himself to kill someone.

But since he said so, he must have his intentions.

So he grabbed the little Taoist priest by the collar and prepared to drag it away.

The little Taoist priest was instantly dumbfounded, his whole body was full of excitement, and he hurriedly pleaded with a pale face: "Don't, don't, Master, there is something to discuss, why shout and kill at every turn, if you stain the hands of the young lady, how bad it is." ”

Mu Chen's face was cold and he didn't speak.

The little Taoist priest immediately said with a flattering smile: "Hehe, Master, don't say it, I was reminded by you like this, and I suddenly remembered something, which should be very useful to you." ”

Mu Chen still kept a straight face and didn't say a word.

The little Taoist priest gritted his teeth and explained honestly.

"Among our four gates, touch the Golden Gate is the most rule-abiding, I move the mountain gate only to seek wealth, Faqiu Gate is the most mysterious, but I like to cooperate with the official the most, now most of them are mixed in Southeast Asia and the Americas, there are branches in the country, either archaeologists, or rich businessmen, hidden very deeply, ordinary people can not find their true identity at all. ”

"As for the Jieling Gate, they are a group of bandits who act without scruples, robbing tombs with tombs, and robbing money everywhere without tombs, which is very annoying. ”

"But there is one thing, they are a group of nationalists, they attach great importance to the inheritance of the civilization of the Chinese people, and the descendants are only found among the Han people, and any force that covets or threatens the Han regime will be regarded by them as an enemy to be resolutely attacked. ”

The little Taoist priest suddenly sighed, his expression became very complicated, and he seemed to love and hate them.

Mu Chen and Junyan Yantai both showed surprise, feeling very strange.

This is specialized in digging people's graves and being a robber's unloading gate, how can he still have such a strong sense of patriotism?

The little Taoist priest seemed to see what they were thinking, and said quietly: "Don't think I'm talking nonsense, the Jieling Gate almost never touches the tombs of the Han people, and the ancient mounds of foreigners are dug up, such as the Hu people during the Wuhu Rebellion, the Yuanmeng and Manchu Qing who wantonly killed the Han people back then, and they dug up a lot." ”

"The mausoleum of Genghis Khan has been dug up by them, and the tombs of a bunch of emperors such as Yongzheng and Jiaqing in the Manchu Dynasty have also been dug up almost all over by them. ”

"Only Nurhachi, who was buried outside the pass, and Huang Taiji, who had the most simple tomb, and Emperor Shunzhi, who became a monk early, escaped. ”

Mu Chen and Yutai Jun looked at each other.

The theft of the imperial tombs of so many emperors in the Manchu Dynasty was all done by these people from the Jieling Gate.

Sure enough, it has a lot of personality!

Mu Chen didn't make any comments on their behavior for the time being, because the times were different. Once Huaxia was invaded by the Yuan, Mongolia, and Manchu Qing, and they were undoubtedly right to resist so much.

"If the rest of the tomb robbers appear in front of you, how many can you recognize?" Mu Chen said in a deep voice.

"Unrecognizable, unless they accidentally show their feet. The little Taoist priest shook his head.

Mu Chen's brows condensed slightly, and he lowered his head in contemplation.

The air suddenly became a little silent.

The little Taoist priest stared at Mu Chen, and began to beat the drum uneasily.

This handsome and compelling man doesn't feel that he is useless, and plans to kill him again.

The face of the Junyan on the side was a little ugly.

She never expected that she just wanted to find the ruins of the ancient city of the Rouran Khanate this time, and there would be so many twists and turns.

In order to get the news of the ancient city of Rouran, the mysterious organization with a bloody knife tattoo did not hesitate to brutally kill Wang Laohei's family, and it is still unknown where they are hidden.

Now there is another tomb robbery with a long heritage, and the four doors are mixed in the vast sea of people, always eyeing each other.

I'm afraid that this time I and Mu Chen went to find the ancient city of Roulan, which was full of dangers and would not go so smoothly.

"Mu Chen, it's better for me to go alone. Junjun said with a resolute face.

"Don't worry, I'm here, it'll be fine!"

Mu Chen raised his head and smiled at her.

"But ......," Junyan still wanted to persuade.

was stopped by Mu Chen's direct wave of his hand.

Mu Chen's eyes glanced at the little Taoist, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a chilling sneer, and bared his teeth and grinned: "Don't worry, no matter what kind of bull ghosts and snake gods they are, as long as they dare to do the slightest crooked thought to you, I will shoot them all to death!"

The 'you' he said clearly also included the oily little Taoist priest in front of him.

Looking at his gloomy sneer, the little Taoist suddenly felt creepy, like falling into an ice cave, and his heart twitched.

"Master, no, big brother, don't worry, I swear to God, I just want to make a little money, and I will never dare to have any crooked thoughts about this fairy sister. The little Taoist priest hurriedly patted his chest and promised.

"Let's go, let's find a hotel for one night. ”

Mu Chen dropped a sentence noncommittally, said a word to Junyan of the Tai, and strode away.

Junyan nodded and followed.

The little Taoist priest glanced around, and his heart was very entangled.

Following Mu Chen's side, he has to be worried all the time, in case he makes Mu Chen unhappy, he is in danger of being killed by him at any time.

But if he leaves like this, he may not be able to guarantee his own safety.

"It's better to follow this guy who always looks like a for a while, maybe you can beg him to teach him a few real Ziwei Doushu. ”

The little Taoist priest muttered to himself, didn't hesitate any longer, shouted at Mu Chen, and hurriedly chased after him.

Fifteen minutes later.

The three of them took a taxi and arrived at a big hotel called Yining Yili, where they opened three rooms to rest for half a day.

After lunch, Mu Chen and Junyan discussed it and decided to walk around the city first to see if they could find out more clues about the Kumutag Desert and the ruins of the ancient city of Rouran.

"There's a crowd around there, and it's like something is going on, let's go over and take a look. ”

Mu Chen and the three of them were looking for an antique shop everywhere, when they suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of people gathered at the door of an antique shop in a small alley, and immediately said.

Junyan and the little Taoist priest had no opinion and followed.

When they got there, the three of them learned that it was a group of Americans who were buying antiques at this antique shop, and when they found out that they were fakes, they got into trouble with the boss.

Antiques are both real and fake.

And in Huaxia, there has always been an unwritten rule, if anyone buys a fake, it can only be blamed for his own eyes, wanting to lose money, but there is no door.

But the Americans do not believe in this set, and they have to pay the boss money, and it is ten times the compensation.

The boss disagreed, and insisted that he was selling the real thing, so the two sides fought like this, and neither of them would give in.

"Bring it to me and show it. ”

In the crowd, a young man in his early twenties and early twenties walked out proudly and said to the owner of the antique shop.

Mu Chen just glanced at him casually, and knew that this young man was a very proud and extremely conceited person.

But his focus was not on the young man, but on an old man in the crowd behind him.

Liang Yuqi!

Not long ago, he was in the School of Archaeology and Museums of Jinling University, and he was sad for Tai Qingqing and his archaeology professor.

I'll see him here!

Could it be that he is also coming for the ruins of the Rouran Imperial City?

Mu Chen's eyes narrowed instantly.

Liang Yuqi seemed to notice something, turned his head to look, and happened to collide with Mu Chen's gaze.

He obviously didn't expect to meet Mu Chen here, his expression was stunned, and his face was stunned.

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