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Chapter 439: The Influence of News

Although it is just November, the Northeast has already ushered in the first heavy snow, and the entire Northeast is covered with silver and covered with snow.

The cold wind was howling and the snow was flying. Many people wore thick down jackets and warm velvet hats. When they opened their mouths, they breathed white air. On the streets, there were much fewer vehicles than before, and they drove very fast.

quick.

In the suburbs of Ice City, in a luxurious ancient garden-style villa, the tall trees are also covered with silver, and the gurgling water is frozen, looking like it has reached a kingdom of ice and snow.

In this villa, there is a large study room, bookshelf, square table, screen, everything looks full of ancient meaning, and it feels like you have traveled through time.

In a bedroom connected to the study, on the square table in the center, in a quaint incense burner, blue smoke curling and fragrant fragrance spreads to the entire bedroom and study. The fragrance gives people a refreshing feeling.

Let’s not talk about other places in this villa, just all the decorations in this room are sold, if they are sold, they may have a value of over tens of millions.

In the study, there were pens, ink, paper and inkstones on an ancient desk. An old man wearing the kind of clothing from the Qing Dynasty and still has small braids sitting on a black chair, holding a book without a copy in his hand.

After being translated, Sun Tzu carefully reads the translated ancient Chinese art of War.

The old man had a rosy complexion and looked very healthy. He exuded a very elegant aura, giving people a feeling of being a great scholar in the Qing Dynasty.

Dingdengdeng—

Suddenly, a rapid sound of footsteps broke the calm atmosphere from afar, and the blue smoke emitted from the incense burner in the bedroom suddenly dispersed.

As if alarmed by this discordant voice, the old man put down the ancient books in the book, his eyes were bright and he looked outside. He saw a middle-aged man wearing a gray gown walking in, although he was steady.

It was extremely, but judging from the rapid pace, something must have happened, otherwise he would not have been like this.

The middle-aged man's aura was hidden and unreleased. With every move, a grand aura emanated from his breath.

"A Si, what happened?"

The old man asked very gently, but the aura of being unhurried and self-righteous gave him a sense of majesty.

"Prince, news came from Linhai City that it was said that a tomb was discovered, which was related to the tomb of Emperor Qin, and the three keys and the underground palace map were things that were directly related to that tomb."

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Oh? It's this kind of news again? Such news has been heard in the first two or three months. I guess some of the three keys have fallen into Xiao Liuzi's hands. Things have come to an end, so why will it cause trouble again?

, What does this Liuzi want to do?"

The old man with long braids murmured to himself, and a hint of confusion appeared in his bright eyes.

"Is there any definite news in Linhai City? Who released this news?"

"Prince, I haven't found it yet. Do you think it's not the Sixth Master who did it?"

The middle-aged man thought about it and asked.

The old man didn't even think, and waved his hand and said, "No, I understand Liuzi's personality. He will not release such news. He wishes to hide this news and prevent people from coming to Haicheng."

"And this kind of thing will never be posted out of thin air. I think most of the tombs have been discovered in Linhai City. Since such news appears, the person who sent this news should not be underestimated in the world. Most of them want to turn it into a new era.

The water in the pond was mixed up. As Si asked San'er to take a trip to Linhai City and then ask someone to check it out where the tomb was found."

"Yes, Prince."

The middle-aged man said respectfully, then stepped back and left the study room, and then turned around and left. It is not difficult to find the rigor of the old man's family from here.

After the middle-aged man left, a gleam flashed in the old man's puzzled eyes, "Rapid dragon Chang Kun, Yanhou Leng Yunyan, and a leopard king trained by Liu Ye, among them are they

Who did it?"

"No matter who did it, it seems that Linhai City will have some changes. It's just that Liu Zi has hidden too deeply over the years, and no one can tell his depth. This is also a good opportunity."

That's right, this old man is the famous Prince Nalan in the Northeast, as famous as the Sixth Master. However, Nalan's family has great business and is not only powerful in the world, but also has a considerable influence in the business and political circles.

As for the matter, Prince Nalan is still relatively powerful, but he is just a low-key person.

Although the Nalan family is a big family left by the Qing Dynasty, they dare not underestimate Liu Ye, the rising boss in the world, otherwise the East China area would not have been occupied by Liu Ye.

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep.

This sentence gives the best interpretation of the northern grasslands.

Although it is already autumn in the northern grassland, there are still people grazing, and the sheep are flocking, like some white flowers embellished on the green grass. If you look at it from a high altitude, it is extremely beautiful.

In a yurt not far from the flock of sheep, a middle-aged man dressed in Mongolians grabbed mutton with one hand and held goat milk with the other, one chewed on the left and one chewed on the right, looking very comfortable.

Didi--

Suddenly, an old antique Nokia rang out next to the sharp short knife around his waist.

He licked his hand that was grabbing the lamb, then took out the Nokia. He opened it and looked at the message, and a smile appeared on his slightly dark face.

"Interestingly, a tomb was discovered in Linhai City. It seems that my wolf king has to go out of the grassland to take a look. I haven't been to East China for a long time, and I don't know what the situation is there."

A look of remembrance appeared on his face, as if he had thought of something, and a faint pain appeared in his bright and fierce eyes as if he was as bright as a wolf.

That's right, he is the very famous northern wolf king in the world, and his strength is unfathomable.

The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is like a dream and a painting.

The flowing water of the ancient bridge and the oil-paper umbrella have always been the symbol of Jiangnan.

Jiangnan not only has a pleasant climate and a elegant environment, but also the women in Jiangnan are also famous for their exquisiteness and gracefulness, beautiful appearance, small and kindness.

In an ancient town with a history of hundreds of years in Jiangnan, at the entrance of a restaurant, an old beggar held greasy chicken legs in one hand, gnawing while looking at the woman passing by the restaurant. Sometimes, she couldn't help but comment a few times.

"This girl has a big butt and big breasts. It's easy to have a baby in the future."

"This is not bad, it looks delicate and beautiful, but unfortunately, she is still a little girl."

As if hearing the old beggar's comments, the little girl glared at the old beggar with a very fierce look, and then hurriedly left, as if she could not stand the old beggar's gaze.

"It's actually a little chili, hehe." The old beggar smiled and said to himself. Suddenly, he seemed to see something, and was stunned for a moment. He didn't even bite the muscle chicken that had just bitten, and opened his mouth wide.


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