Tomb Robber: I have golden eyes

After wandering around in the store for a long time, Lu Ming finally returned to his home.

This is a medium-sized courtyard house with about seven or eight main rooms, and the remaining servants live there.

Lu Ming has never checked it.

Entering the yard, he saw that the servants in the kitchen were preparing the sauced beef he needed.

Then he started to go to the study room

"Dad, what do you want from me?"

Lu Ming's father is called Lu Zhaozhao.

Because his grandfather who passed away hoped that Lu Zhaozhao could give birth to a son as soon as possible.

Lu Zhaozhao's identity is not mysterious to Lu Ming. He and his grandfather traveled in the south when they were young. Later, they traveled in the south.

I don’t know why I came to the capital with all my belongings.

I bought several compounds at once.

It can be said that I have caught up with a good era, with Beijing as the capital.

The prices of these compounds have also skyrocketed, and they will be even higher in the future..

Lu Ming can live a hundred years comfortably even if he is a prodigal.

Inside the study, there are calligraphy and paintings all around, but they look very rough. It is obvious that Lu Zhaozhao is not a professional calligrapher.

"Lao Zhang told me today, who is the customer who is making things difficult for our store?"

Putting down the pen in his hand, Lu Zhaozhao took the bait and started to feed the fish next to the bathtub.

At the same time, he asked about what happened in the shop today.

Lu Ming did not hide anything, but told the story about the Jie family.

"It's nothing serious, just a member of a southern Tufuzi family came up.

I don’t know, dad, do you know the Jie family from Jiumen?"

The hand that was feeding the bait stopped in mid-air.

Lu Zhaozhao felt hesitant, and this move was noticed by Lu Ming.

His father must know something.

"Why~~"

Sighing deeply, Lu Zhaozhao put down the bait and led Lu Ming to a room.

"It seems it's time for you to know the reason why our family moved here from the south."

Lu Zhaozhao's serious words surprised Lu Ming.

What does this mean? Could it be that he is still the heir of a mysterious family!

Thinking of this possibility, Lu Ming began to look forward to it.

His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. After all, there are some mysteries in the world of tomb robbers. Inheritance.

If he had it, and with magical eyes, wouldn't this be the way to reach the pinnacle of life!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Lu Ming tried to restrain himself and waited for his father's speech.

He sat on the stool and took a sip of tea. Spitting out the tea leaves.

Lost in memories, Lu Zhaozhao began to tell the story of the big event

"Your grandfather was actually a bandit in the south back then. You know, when we first started twenty years ago, all the south was infested with bandits.

Your grandfather is the second-in-command of a mountain, and things happened on the third day of March.

That was the age when you could go out with your grandfather to do robbing.

So in the early morning of that day, we received news that a batch of treasures would be transported to Shacheng.

Because the intelligence was inaccurate, only those who saw these escorts knew that this batch of goods actually belonged to the Jiumen of Shacheng."

Hearing this, Lu Ming was immediately surprised.

Not because his grandfather was a bandit, but because they actually hijacked Jiumen's gadgets

"Dad, aren’t you afraid of the Nine Gates? Regarding this issue, Lu Zhaozhao said disdainfully

"Nine gates? Nine gates are nothing! The most powerful among the nine major families is Zhang Dafo Lord's Zhang family.

This guy is obviously doing underground business, but he is actually a warlord on the surface."

You see, it turns out that in the eyes of the bandits, the Nine Gates are nothing at all.

After all, they are all desperadoes who lick blood from their swords. With the large number of people, it is really difficult to defeat the opponent without firearms.

"and after? Have you given up?"

Lu Ming wanted to know what happened next.

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Lu Zhaozhao began to talk about what happened next.

"Originally, when your grandfather saw the presence of the Zhang family, he originally planned to retreat.

As a result, we had just walked less than ten miles when we heard a fierce fight between the teams from the Nine Gates.

Even the black fire (bomb) was used, and it could be heard clearly for hundreds of miles.

Your grandfather took me and the servants back to have a look.

It turned out that a mysterious team was having a fight with the people of Jiumen.

These people work in groups of three.

Although the opponent's number is small, they are all elite soldiers and generals, each possessing unique skills and martial arts.

In the end, less defeated more and barely defeated the people from the Nine Gates.

Later, your grandfather led people to ambush, taking advantage of the other party's people being slack and injured, to kill the mysterious people in a sneak attack.

But let me tell you, even though those mysterious people were injured, they actually killed many of your grandfather's men with only a small number of people.

In the end, less than twenty people survived."

Although Lu Zhaozhao did not give a detailed introduction, Lu Ming knew that the original battle must have been tragic.

Otherwise, explosives would not have been used in the battle.

After making sure that no one was alive, the bandits took away everything to avoid being implicated.

The bodies were piled up. Get them up and burn them together.

Murder and arson are commonplace for bandits.

Lu Ming is not interested in how many people have died in the Nine Sects, but he is somewhat interested in the group of people with high martial arts skills.

"Dad, where did those mysterious people come from? There aren't many people in the south who dare to take action against the Nine Sects, right?"

Regarding this question, Lu Zhaozhao's face was solemn, and he scratched his head for a long time and couldn't think of it.

Just when Lu Ming persuaded him to give up,

Lu Zhaozhao said hesitantly

"I don’t know who they are, but some of them seem to have a phoenix on their backs?"

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