Tomb robber: No more pretending, I am Faqiu Tianguan

What’s more interesting is that so far, February Hong is still alive.

Yes, alive!

Jiang Nan remembers that there is no clear record of February Hong’s birth and death date, but one thing is true.

February Hong, who died one hundred and two years old…

But according to the time, the limit of February Hong is also this year, right?

“Nine Gates, Second Master?”

Wu Xie looked at Jiang Nan’s face in confusion, no matter how he looked like a person in his forties.

Although his most trusted third uncle said so, he still didn’t believe it.

Not to mention… Call a young man with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old face and looks much younger than him the second uncle, the little second master?

Thinking about this, Wu Xie’s face turned a little black.

Wu Xie didn’t know much about the Nine Gates, but at least he knew that if Jiang Nan was really Fei Hong’s adopted son.

That generation was just like his third uncle, the character of his uncle.

“Whew…”

Wu San Province threw a cigarette to Jiangnan, and conveniently lit one for himself, swallowing clouds and mist.

The enveloping smoke covered the complicated eyes of Wu San Province, and no one knew what he was thinking.

“Although there was some speculation back then, it still feels unbelievable to look at your face now. ”

“For various reasons, Jiumen looked for the answer of two generations, or even three generations, and actually saw it in you. ”

Jiang Nan shrugged, undeniable to the words of Wu San Province.

In the end, what Jiumen wants is not to pursue immortality, but to destroy the clues of immortality.

Cutting off “his” ambition, now, Jiang Nan is indeed sitting in front of him alive, and it is inevitable that his heart will fluctuate.

Even, at this moment, the three provinces of Wu raised a faint killing intent towards Jiangnan.

The three provinces of Wu definitely did not allow it, because of the matter of immortality, the nine gates suffered catastrophe again.

More than forty years ago, the largest tomb robbery in history, the nine gates had suffered enough, and now they are still endlessly poisonous, and the nine gates can no longer suffer a catastrophe.

In particular, it is suspected that Changsheng Jiangnan is still one of the nine gates.

“Don’t worry, my situation is different from what you think, just because of some special relationship, I maintain a young face. ”

Jiang Nan knew what Wu San Province thought, shook his head, and sincerely told lies.

Changsheng, two simple words, is really extremely sensitive, sensitive to this thing, many people are not afraid to use the most vicious means to deal with Jiangnan.

Although you are not afraid, it is good to have less trouble.

“Special means? You mean?”

Wu Sansheng’s expression froze, his killing intent faded a little, and he looked at Jiang Nan with a frown.

“For example, Qilin, I am also a similar existence, like the Zhang family, you can think that this is a special invisible genetic disease. ”

“Qilin… Zhangjia… If that’s the case, it makes sense. ”

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“The second master is not a soft-hearted person, and a soft-hearted person can’t do this, no wonder that in that dangerous situation, the second master still accepted you as an adopted son and carefully adjusted it. ”

“In other words, you are originally an insider!

Wu San Province seemed to understand something, and suddenly realized, with an emotion on his face.

But deep down, his vigilance against Jiangnan has not relaxed in the slightest.

After all, in the identity given by the system, Jiang Nan has been away from February Hong for too long, and the blank twenty-three years, plus Jiangnan’s mysterious identity as a Qiu Tianguan.

It is enough to make Wusan Province wonder if anything has changed in Jiangnan in so many years, and whether he has been bought by ‘him’.

In the middle of the bureau, the three provinces of Wuwu are suspicious.

“No, Third Uncle, what are you talking about, what situation? What insider?

Wu Xie on the side really felt that his brain was not enough, obviously he was the nephew of Wu San Province, but he was like a fool and didn’t understand anything.

It really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

“Big nephew, your third uncle doesn’t let you know, naturally there is his reason, you know that the life of the nine gates is not good. ”

Now, Wu San Province said this in front of Wu Evil, to put it bluntly, he was ready to officially launch a rebellion against “him”, and he was ready to pull Wu Evil into the water.

In fact, it is not so accurate to say this, to be precise, as soon as Wu Xie was born, he was already deep in the situation.

Wu Xie is a smoke bomb that the martial artist and the Xie family ran out, Wu Evil, and a key figure, twenty years ago, the spy of “him” in the Xisha Underwater Tomb, Qi Yu is really too similar!

Even under the intentional design of the martial artist, some of the habitual movements of the martial arts are exactly the same as Qi Yu, especially the handwriting that is almost carved in a mold!

In particular, Jiang Nan remembers that some sand sculpture netizens in his previous life also guessed.

The real martial evil has long died, and the current martial evil is actually Qi Yu who was washed away by the special means of the martial artist and the Xie family!

Of course, whether it is true or false Jiangnan does not know, after all, the special theft pen N many pits have not been filled.

“Big nephew, hey, Jiangnan, don’t call me that, feeling… Weird. ”

The corner of Wu Xie’s mouth twitched, looking at Jiang Nan’s young face, feeling that he was offended.

“However, I am still your elder after all. ”

“Eldest nephew, the little second master will forget it, just call me the second uncle, everyone is their own family, the second uncle, I am sure I will take care of you.” ”

Jiang Nan said impatiently with an expression of how you are so much.

At the same time, with a wave of his right hand on Wu Xie’s chest, an A4 piece of paper appeared in Jiang Nan’s hand out of thin air.

How did you get it, you shouldn’t be that Jiangyang thief, right?”

Wu Xie’s eyes widened suddenly, and he swore that Jiang Nan definitely didn’t touch him just now, not even his clothes.

But with a wave of the air, the print he put in the inner pocket of his clothes appeared in Jiang Nan’s hand.

“Shitty Jiang Yang thief, I said, I am the Heavenly Official of Fa Qiu! One of the four factions of tomb robbery!”

Jiang Nan rolled his eyes and slapped the A4 paper that Wu Xie had just printed on the table.

“Look at it, this thing is not simple, there are a lot of articles in it. ”

The specially arranged text on the paper faintly showed a pattern, which was a fox-like human face.

The two eyes without pupils are very three-dimensional, as if they have been concave from the paper.