Chapter 79
s' Guild, north and south, have various occupations. The northern faction includes professions such as eyepatch-wearers, rice sellers, laborers, logistical staff, and freelance tomb robbers.In contras..."What a mess! Look at both of us, Lao San, what have we become!" Lian Pao dealt with the several black fish on her body, Hong Jie looked at Sun Lao San.
It's been a few days since we last saw each other, Sun Lao San looks haggard and has lost some weight. He sighed and said: "The fact that we can meet again is considered a blessing from heaven. Xiao Hong, you don't know, in order to find you and Yun Feng, my brother and I have suffered so much.
"Old Three, don't talk about those useless things. As long as people are fine," the Big Brother asked in a low voice: "Yun Feng, Xiaohong, what have you found down there Let's bump our heads."
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At this moment, my eyelids are heavy, and I say weakly, "Big brother, can you please help me first I can't hold on any longer."
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"Cough, you see me."
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"Quickly, Lao San, come over and help!"
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They didn't lose their backpacks, and there were still emergency straps they had prepared before. They simply treated the wound, and ate some dry food to fill their stomachs a little. That's when I felt a little better.
Hongjie told us about our experiences over the past few days, without hiding anything.
Sun Lao San couldn't stop shaking his head. "The world is vast, with no end to wonders. To be able to step into a tomb like this once in a lifetime is truly an eye-opener."
Besides, Xiao Hong, what I really care about is that Chen Jian-sheng you mentioned. Is this person really a Southern school earthworker And he even proactively saved all of you"
I corrected him and said, "It's not Third Brother. This man should be called Bai Jian Sheng. He himself claimed to be a descendant of Bai Chun Dian."
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"That's even worse!"
Sun Lao San looked at me with his eyebrows furrowed, "I've heard some things about famous earth workers in the Southern faction, after all, I'm also a practitioner of earthen work myself. But this Chen Jian Sheng fellow, I have absolutely no recollection of him."
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What about you, big brother
"No," Sun Lao Da pondered for a moment, then said, "I've heard of Zhiguo Chen, he should be with Zhao Hongshui's group. But this Chen Jian Sheng... I haven't heard of him at all."
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Hong Jie tidied her hair and said faintly, "Let's not think about it for now. Anyway, the person is probably already dead, with no evidence. What's the point of thinking so much"
Hearing this, I felt a little uncomfortable. Regardless of whether Chen Jian Sheng's identity is true or not, he saved us both. A drop of water received should be repaid with a spring. Not to mention this Aren't we too insensitive and cold-hearted
Look at me, lowering my head with a sullen expression. The leader seemed to have guessed what was on my mind and smiled: “Yunfeng, don’t think we are unaware of your gratitude. Although we are tomb robbers, we roam the rivers and lakes and also abide by the principles of righteousness. However, the Northern and Southern factions are incompatible, and they only recently reached a truce. If we go back twenty years, they would have been stabbing each other in the back.”
"I'll tell you, Yunfeng, there is a reason for this. Xiaohong's father, Chen Zhizhen, was framed and killed by the Southern faction back then. They ganged up on him in a conspiracy, and he was eventually buried alive in Tibet."
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I was stunned after hearing that. There's actually such a thing! If this is true, it would be like killing her father for Red Sister...
No wonder, all along, Hongjie didn't give Chen Jian Sheng a good look. Even though he saved us, she's still like that.
"I'm sorry, Hong Jie," I said, bowing my head.
Red Sister took a deep breath, "Wrongdoings have their roots and debts have their owners. My revenge will only intensify with time. When I have enough money and enough connections, then, I will make my father rest in peace.
Auntie Hong's tone was calm, but from these bland words, I could hear.
You can hear the determination in her voice.
"I know persuading you countless times won't work, Xiaohong. I still want to advise you to let go a bit. We're at the bottom of the underworld. Some people, even if we fight with our lives, can't make any difference to them. That's just fate."
The boss's tone sounded a bit downcast when he said that.doujinhuā cigarettes.His face turned pale, and he kicked the corpse five or six times in a row."Damn it! You bastard! This clothes belongs to one of our team members! You freaking stole it and put it...