Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

Faced with Hu Ming's simple and crude excuse, Wu Xie finally gave up the idea of ​​asking for help from Hu Ming.

I set foot on the road to Qinling alone with the old itch that was obviously not right.

"Uncle Ming, no one has ever said that if you become shameless, you will become invincible."

Yin Nanfeng put down his wine glass and looked at Hu Ming who hung up the phone with a slight twitch in his mouth.

"Yes, isn't that what you are doing?"

Hu Ming said nonchalantly.

After all, every word he said was the truth. This was the case, and he was helpless.

"It's just that Mr. Ming..."

"We don't have much time, it can be at least half a month, and at most it won't be more than a month. In the early years, after all, we were begging for food in the fields, and the physical deficit was too serious."

"In fact, it's a miracle that he can survive to this age. After all, not everyone has the surname Zhang."

Hu Ming was silent.

Hu Ming understands Chinese martial arts and Bajiquan. Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have not been separated, and his judgment of a person's physical condition is still very accurate.

Even when chatting yesterday, Er Erhong also mentioned that as early as half a month ago, Er Erhong had contacted the guys who stayed in Changsha.

The meaning is very simple, help contact the guy, and be ready to dig up the girl's grave at any time.

When the girl was buried, the tomb was designed to be a husband and wife burial together.

When Er Erhong was in her prime, she had already prepared a tomb for herself.

"The parties involved have looked away and don't mind these minutiae."

"You little brat, are you confused?"

Hu Ming put away his cell phone, snorted coldly, wiped his mouth, and left without looking back.

It's still early now, so it would be good to go back and rest for a while before going to see Er Er Hong.

Yin Nanfeng was left alone, sitting upright on his seat, his mind spinning endlessly.

She really wants ageless looks!!!

In the evening, in front of the Crescent Hotel.

"Why are you still standing there? Uncle is driving. You won't let a lady drive for you, right?"

Yin Nanfeng sat in the passenger seat and motioned to Jiangnan Road.

"Go away! Go and drive. Isn't it natural for the younger generation to drive for the older generation?"

However, Hu Ming just pulled open the door and signaled to Yin Nanfeng.

Come on, this thing is a serious business car.

What does it mean to drive a car and have a dressed-up girl sitting next to you? A driver?

"Tsk, as an elder, isn't it wrong to feel sorry for the younger generation? I'm wearing high heels, so it's very unsafe to drive!"

Yin Nanfeng snorted lightly, but in the end he obediently walked around to the driver's seat.

There's no other way, it's a bit of a foul to use seniority to pressure others.

"I won't die in a car accident anyway, so what are you afraid of?"

"As for you and I, if we're in a good mood, maybe I can save your life?"

Fastening his seat belt, Hu Ming did not give the "driver" any face.

"No need! I'm not bad at it either. A mere car accident can't do anything to me, and..."

Yin Nanfeng quickly took off his high heels and threw them into Hu Ming's arms like a revenge, stepping on the pedals with a pair of white, crystal-clear and delicate bare feet.

"Isn't this enough?"

With that said, he suddenly started the car, kicked the accelerator and blasted away.

She started out burning tires, but this girl is actually pretty good at it, and you can tell she's an expert at first glance.

Hu Ming didn't bother to argue with her, threw his shoes on the dashboard, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Zhang Rishan is an old antique who has lived for hundreds of years.

Don't look back at the past when he was just a little follower beside Buddha.

But people become better with age, not to mention that Zhang Yueshan's methods are not simple, and he is also a difficult old fox.

Seeing this, Yin Nanfeng slowed down the car without any trace to avoid disturbing Hu Ming due to the vibration of the car.

But what she didn't see was that the corners of Hu Ming's mouth turned up slightly as he closed his eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.

Adjutant Zhang's residence was in the suburbs, and it took them an hour's drive to arrive.

"arrive."

Stabilizing the car, Yin Nanfeng gently woke up Hu Ming who was deep in thought.

At this time, Zhang Yueshan's mansion was dark, except for the light in a room on the second floor that was still on.

They knew that Zhang Yueshan had dismissed his servants in advance, leaving a quiet environment for conversation.

Of course, Zhang Rishan also stays at the Crescent Hotel from time to time, which is why he and Yin Nanfeng are so familiar!

"Well, let's go up. We can't keep the master waiting too long."

Hu Ming opened his eyes, looked at Yin Nanfeng who was putting on shoes and said softly.

Yin Nanfeng nodded and said nothing more.

She knew that on this trip, she could only bring her ears and eyes, but not her mouth.

This conversation has nothing to do with her, she is just an outsider.

After getting out of the car, Yin Nanfeng took Hu Ming's arm generously.

Hu Ming just glanced at it and said nothing.

For now, let's just assume that she is his female companion at the banquet tonight.

Under the leadership of Yin Nanfeng, the two stepped onto the second floor and opened the study door.

Uh-huh!!!

The moment the door opened, a roaring sound suddenly sounded in the air.

I saw a figure with a body like electricity, ejecting from the sofa, pointing his fingers together like knives, stabbing Hu Ming's eyes fiercely.

"As expected, a show of force? Or a test? Such an old-fashioned thing is worthy of being an antique, as annoying as the Buddha..."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he pushed Yin Nanfeng away with skill...

Although this girl has extraordinary skills, in the eyes of a real master who has experienced fighting, she is just like that.

Faced with the sudden attack of the person in front of her, although she reacted in time, she obviously had no time to dodge.

Immediately, Hu Ming also stretched out the two fingers of his right hand.

Four steel fingers that looked like diamonds pulled out afterimages in mid-air.

For a moment, there was a continuous explosion in the air.

Even the air can be seen to be distorted with the naked eye.

The overflowing violent force poured into the air and hit the wall, even making craters on the concrete wall!

Since ancient times, most of the Zhang family's kung fu has been concentrated on a pair of fingers.

Yin Nanfeng is not surprised that Zhang Rishan has such skill.

She had seen it many times over the years.

But Hu Ming, an uncle she had never met and only grew up hearing stories about, really shocked her.

She originally thought that no matter how amazing Hu Ming was, Faqiu's skills would never be as good as Zhang Rishan, an old monster who had been polishing his skills for a whole century.

But now...

Yin Nanfeng still has good eyesight.

Among the four fingers fighting in mid-air, Zhang Yueshan's two fingers were actually at a slight disadvantage!

You know, according to existing intelligence, Hu Ming is best at swordsmanship and Bajiquan!

Clang Clang Clang!!!

Using two fingers to explore a cave is as strong as gold and stone, and can cut through gold and jade. This is not just talk, it is a fact!

However, Hu Mingshou was not like Zhang Rishan, but like ordinary people!

The collision of four flesh-and-blood fingers produced a faint sound of gold and iron.

Having almost tested Zhang Yueshan's depth, Hu Ming added another third of his strength, moved his fingers in the air continuously, pressed lightly and slowly, forcefully forcing Zhang Yueshan's body away.

At the same time, Hu Ming stepped forward and pressed Zhang Yueshan's throat with his fingers like knives, pressing him to the wall.

"Compared with Zhang Qiling's two fingers, your kung fu is still a little behind, Zhang Yueshan!"

At this time, Hu Ming raised the corners of his mouth and said rather arrogantly: "In terms of kung fu, Zhang Qiling is no match for me, and you are even less good!"

If nothing else, when it comes to kung fu, Hu Ming really doesn’t accept anyone!