Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

Hu Ming said to Da Jinya again: "Old Jin, I'm leaving first. Before you leave, help me get my ID card. I haven't shown up for so many years, and now I don't even have an ID card!"

"Okay, no problem, I'll help you get it done before I go back to Sijiu City!" Da Jinya nodded after hearing this.

When Hu Ming heard this, he patted Wu Xie who was in a daze and said, "Boy, why are you dazed! Come and take me to see Wu Laosan!"

"Ah! Oh, let's go, I'll take you there..." Wu Xie just realized what happened at home!

In fact, it’s not that Wu Xie didn’t know there were problems at home, it’s just that as a good student from childhood to adulthood, he didn’t want to believe that his family was doing such illegal things!

After all, he had read the notebook left by his grandfather, and he knew more or less about his third uncle!

Wu Xie looked at Hu Ming in front of him, took a breath, and then took Hu Ming to his third uncle's residence!

Along the way, Wu Xie couldn't help but lie to Hu Ming.

But this guy is still too young, has not experienced so many things, and is too immature. From beginning to end, Hu Ming choked up and became speechless after just a few simple words.

"Here we are, this is my third uncle's residence. Little brother, let me ask you again, what is your relationship with my third uncle?"

"My third uncle is not a simple person. No one he cares about is simple, but you look like a young man..."

When they arrived at Wu Sansheng's door, the two got out of the car. Wu Xie still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart. Of course, in addition to curiosity, he was also vigilant. After all, he knew more or less about his third uncle, but he never had the chance to destroy his third uncle. Buy or sell!

There was no way Wu Sansheng, the old fox, could let Wu Xie know that the things he dug out of the ground were being sold outside.

Even if Wu Xie knew that Wu Sansheng was fighting, as long as Wu Xie didn't get the handle, there was nothing Wu Xie could do to Wu Sansheng!

"Emmm...what's the relationship? Of course we are friends! But Wu Xie, you said something wrong."

"I am not your little brother, nor am I a young man. In terms of seniority, I am your..."

Hu Ming smiled dumbly.

But before he finished speaking, a middle-aged and steady voice came from the door.

"As expected, it's you, Hu Ming. You haven't changed at all. You've become younger. It looks like you are just like that guy..."

"Wu Xie, Hu Ming is right, he is not a young man, nor is he your little brother."

"In terms of seniority, you should call him Uncle Ming, or his title, Master Ming. In terms of grade, he is over forty years old, and he is about the same grade as me."

Wu Sansheng leaned against the door frame, his face as heavy as water, and looked solemnly at Hu Ming's smiling young face.

Twenty-three years ago, Hu Ming came to the door with this young face. Today, twenty-three years later, Hu Ming's face is even three points younger.

The only people Wu Sansheng could think of were those with special bloodlines!

"No, Third Uncle, you didn't drink too much last night, are you still awake now?"

"In his forties? Uncle Ming? Who is he? How can there be anyone in this world who is over forty and looks like he is seventeen or eighteen?"

Hearing this, Wu Xie was completely confused. Looking at Hu Ming's young face, he doubted his life for a moment.

"Your third uncle is right. Let me introduce myself again, Hu Ming. To be precise, I am fifty-one years old. I am a few years older than your third uncle and about the same age as your second uncle! Twenty-three years ago, I used my hair mound. The identity of Tianguan is also somewhat famous in the Tao."

"Of course, my true identity...is the disciple of the Second Master of the Nine Sects and Yue Erhong..."

Yes, Hu Ming was still a student of Er Erhong. Of course, Hu Ming didn’t just have Er Erhong as his teacher!

After all, when Hu Ming was in college, his talent and reputation were quite high in the archeology and history circles. At that time, there were several old guys who wanted to take him on as a disciple!

Therefore, with Hu Ming's character of not taking advantage of the bastard, of course he would perform discipleship ceremonies for those several old guys!

Among these old guys was Er Erhong, who was recuperating in Sijiu City at that time! Because of this, Hu Ming got involved with Jiumen, and later even fell in love with the daughter of the head of the Huo family!

However, what is also interesting is that so far, my cheap teacher Er Erhong seems to be still alive.

Yes, still alive!

Hu Ming remembered that there was no clear record of the birth and death dates of Er Erhong, but one thing was indeed true.

February is red, at the age of 102...

But judging from the time, the deadline for February Red will be this year, right?

"Jiu Men, Second Master?"

Wu Xie looked at Hu Ming's face in confusion. He didn't look like a man in his fifties.

Even though his most trusted third uncle said so, he still didn't believe it.

What's more, calling a young man with a face of seventeen or eighteen years old who looks much younger than him Uncle Ming and Master Ming?

Thinking about this, Wu Xie's face turned a little dark.

Wu Xie didn't know much about the Nine Gates, but at least he knew if Hu Ming was really a student of Er Er Hong.

That generation is just like his third uncle, he is his uncle's figure.