Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

On the first day of October 1962, Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling returned to Changsha to reunite with Zhang Qiling. As soon as they entered Zhang Qiling's mansion, they saw him sitting in the main hall with a gloomy face waiting for them.

"Is it possible that the Patriarch and the Saintess still remembered to come back? You really made us wait so long!"

His furious look had no effect on them. No matter what he said, they simply chose to ignore it.

Zhang Hanyan looked at the empty seats on both sides, pulled Zhang Qiling over and sat down, completely ignoring Zhang Qishan who was scolding them.

Their indifferent attitude made Zhang Qishan suddenly furious. When he was about to explode, the arrival of a group of people interrupted his anger.

"Master Buddha, what made you so angry? Anger is harmful to your health, so it's better to be less angry."

Zhang Hanyan turned her head and saw a handsome man with a puppy in his arms walking slowly towards him, followed by many people.

The people of the Nine Gates...

[The host is Wuye, the dog of the Nine Gates, Wu Laogou, Wu Xie's grandfather. The people behind him are all the heads of the Nine Gates.]

Well, I can see it.

Several heads of the family took their seats one after another, except Wu Laogou and Blackback Laoliu, who stood motionless in front of Zhang Hanyan and the others, simply because they had taken other people's seats.

"Master Buddha, are these two... the clan leader and saint girl you mentioned? I have to say that all of you Zhang family members are good-looking, especially this young lady and this young man. Their looks are simply stunning."

Wu Laogou's praise forced Zhang Qishan to put on a smile and express his gratitude for the praise. After all, he was also a member of the Zhang family.

"Someone, bring two more chairs for Master Wu and Master Liu."

After Dog Fifth Master and Blackback Sixth Master sat down, Zhang Qishan looked around the room before he formally spoke.

"I have found the right person. Next, we should start the process. Do you have any other opinions? Feel free to raise them."

The whole room was silent, and no one spoke out against Zhang Qishan's decision.

Everyone was doing their own thing. Master Gou Wu was stroking the puppy in his arms, Master Heibei Lao Liu was wiping his knife, and Master Jie Jiu was looking at Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling intentionally or unintentionally...

Seeing that no one objected, Zhang Qishan curled his lips in satisfaction, "Well, since no one has any objection, I will start preparing the personnel and equipment needed for the operation. Everyone please go back."

After the order to leave was given, everyone stood up and said goodbye, with no intention of staying any longer.

Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling were about to leave when they were stopped by Zhang Qishan.

"Patriarch and Saintess, please stay."

Zhang Hanyan had a physical aversion to his hypocritical voice. She turned around and looked at him unhappily, "If you have something to say, just fart!"

The heads of the Nine Sects who had just walked to the door heard her roar, and their faces changed when they thought of who she was yelling at.

Master Gou Wu quietly approached Master Jie Jiu and whispered, "My goodness, the Saint of the Zhang Family has a pretty hot temper, doesn't she?"

Master Jie Jiu glanced at him speechlessly and nodded slightly to show that he agreed with what he said.

"I think so too. Look at Master Buddha. He is in such a high position now, but he still doesn't dare to show his face in front of the Saint Lady. He seems to be very afraid."

Master Qi Ba came up to them in a servile manner and said again, "I heard that the injuries on Master Buddha's body were caused by that Saint Lady."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone showed shocked expressions, especially Master Jie Jiu. He had shown Zhang Qishan those injuries, and he was the only one who knew best how serious those wounds were.

If he had not deliberately restrained his strength in every strike of the sword, the grass on Zhang Qishan's grave would probably be two meters high by now.

Just as Zhang Qishan was about to speak, he saw a group of people standing at the door watching the excitement.

"Everyone, why don't you leave? Is there anything else?"

"Ah? Oh! It's okay, it's okay, we'll leave first, haha, let's leave first."

Mr. Qi laughed and pushed the people blocking the door to go outside.

Zhang Qiling looked at the disgust on Zhang Hanyan's face and didn't understand why she had such strong hostility towards Zhang Qishan.

If it was just because Zhang Qiling betrayed the Zhang family, based on her usual attitude of not caring about the Zhang family, she would never hate Zhang Qiling so much for this reason.

"Patriarch, Saint, they have all left. The room is quiet now. How about we talk about the specific steps?"

Zhang Hanyan looked at Zhang Qishan, who was smiling but not smiling, and sneered, mocking him.

"Zhang Qishan, do you want to look in the mirror and see how disgusting you look now?

You clearly wanted to kill me and my brother, but you had to keep us alive because of necessity. Not only could you not kill us, but you also had to greet us with a smile and flatter us. How ironic, isn't it?"

Zhang Qishan's smile froze on his face for a moment. He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and asked through gritted teeth.

"I really want to know why the Saint has such a big opinion about me? If it was just because I betrayed the Zhang family, I think the Saint would not be so..."

Zhang Qiling looked at her silently. He also wanted to know why she hated Zhang Qishan so much.

"Why? Maybe it's because you're ugly and I don't like you. I mean, just because of your face, you're said to be a member of the Zhang family. There's no one in the Zhang family as ugly as you.

By the way, don’t ever say that you learned your martial arts from the Zhang family. If you don’t feel ashamed, then we are the ones who feel ashamed!”

Zhang Hanyan turned around and was about to leave, but before leaving, she stopped and said, "The password to enter the Zhang family's ancient building is on Siguniang Mountain. I have already said what I need to say. For the next period of time, don't come around me and my brother."

She reached out and tugged at Zhang Qiling's sleeve, "Brother, let's find a place to stay, rest well, and then go out for a good walk."

Zhang Qiling, who could never say no to her, smiled dotingly and said softly, "Okay."

The two men walked out under Zhang Qiling's resentful gaze, completely ignoring Zhang Qiling's hateful gaze.

The adjutant looked at the direction the two men left, then looked at Zhang Qishan's gloomy face, pursed his lips slightly, lowered his head and frowned, pretending not to see anything.

He is also a member of the Zhang family. It is good enough that Zhang Hanyan did not cause trouble for him. He dare not provoke her by doing so.

"Adjutant, find someone to watch them. Don't let them leave our territory."

"Yes!"

The adjutant thought of what Zhang Qishan said, walked out with a depressed face, and arranged for his men to monitor Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling who were leaving.

Night fell, dark clouds covered the moon and the stars were dim. Master Jie Jiu was sitting alone in the yard playing chess with himself. A figure nimbly climbed over the wall and stood in front of him blatantly.