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After all, his younger brother had just returned home. If anything happened because of the whistle coffin, he, as the older brother, would be to blame.
"Oh! Big brother, it's just a whistle coffin. You have inherited the orthodox tomb-raiding skills! Just stand there and watch!" Zhang Qihai said carelessly, and then he put his hand into the cave without caring about anything.
"Brother, be careful!" Zhang Qishan's heart suddenly tightened when he saw this scene.
As a city defense officer, the highest military commander of Changsha City, and the head of the Nine Gates Admirals, Zhang Dafoye has never behaved in such a way in his more than ten years of military service. This shows how much Zhang Qishan values his younger brother.
Compared to Zhang Dafoye who had a nervous look on the side, Zhang Qihai on this side seemed very at ease. After reaching his arm in, he fumbled inside the coffin for a while.
He then touched a disc-shaped mechanism on the wall of the coffin.
Zhang Qihai turned the mechanism, and the sealed whistle coffin opened automatically with a click. He quickly pulled his hand back.
Seeing that his brother opened the whistle coffin safely, Zhang Qishan felt relieved.
Without the coffin lid in the way, the scene inside the coffin appeared before everyone.
There was a corpse lying in the coffin, and the cause of death was exactly the same as that of the Japanese in the train carriage, but the entire body had already decayed beyond recognition.
"Eighth Master, please go forward and take a look at the coffin to see if there are any clues inside." Zhang Qihai said to Eighth Master Qi.
"Okay!" Mr. Qi Ba next to him responded.
Mr. Qi Ba began to observe the body in the coffin in detail, and after exploring it for a while, he said: "From the current situation, there is nothing unusual. The tomb owner is so decayed that it is impossible for him to have turned into a corpse. How did those Japanese people in the carriage die? This matter is too weird!"
Just as everyone was discussing the cause of this incident, Zhang Qihai seemed to have made a new discovery!
Chapter 7 Sitting on the sidelines
"Brother! Come and see, there is a thimble here!" The sharp-eyed Zhang Qihai exclaimed when he discovered the thimble in the coffin.
"thimble?"
Hearing Zhang Qihai's call, everyone hurried over.
At this time, Zhang Qihai had already taken out the thimble from the coffin and showed it to everyone in turn.
When Mr. Qi Ba saw the thimble, he showed a thoughtful look and said uncertainly: "I seem to have seen this thimble somewhere."
"Where have you seen this thimble?" Buddha Zhang Qishan asked hurriedly.
This matter concerns the safety of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in the entire Changsha city, and the Buddha couldn't help but become nervous.
"I can't remember it clearly. Let me think about it!" Seeing that Master Buddha was so nervous, Master Qi Ba hurried to recall.
"I remember now! I've seen this thimble in Second Master's house! Yes, it's Second Master's house!" After thinking for a while, Master Qi finally remembered.
"Second Master? Er Yuehong's home?" Master Fo was a little surprised, but after recovering from his shock, he said, "That's right! I remember that among the secret techniques passed down in his family, there is the method of sealing the coffin with molten iron!"
"Prepare the car immediately, we will go find Er Yuehong!" said the Buddha decisively.
As soon as he finished speaking, his personal soldiers hurried forward to prepare the car.
A few minutes later, the military jeep that they had just ridden in stopped again in front of Zhang's house.
The group got on a jeep and headed towards Er Yuehong's theater.
Several people in the car were talking about what had just happened, only Zhang Qihai was leaning on the back seat and dozing off.
Of course he was not sleeping. With his body transformed by the Qilin bloodline, he would be fine even if he didn't sleep for three days and three nights. At this moment, his mind was sinking into the system space, preparing to open the gift package that he had not had time to open before.
"System! Open the gift package!" Zhang Qihai said silently in his heart.
"Ding, opening the gift package for the host!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the medical skill Guigu Magic Needle!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining Bajiquan! (Grandmaster level)!"
"Congratulations to the host for gaining fifty years of power!"
......
Following a series of prompts from the system, Zhang Qihai felt dizzy for a moment, but soon recovered and instantly understood the system rewards.
Zhang Qihai almost laughed out loud. He just completed a random task, but the reward given by the system was so much. He made a lot of money this time.
The jeep was driving very fast and soon arrived outside Er Yuehong's theater.
I saw that the door of the theater had already been boarded up, and a group of fans were blocking the entrance, refusing to leave.
This group of amateur actors obviously arrived late. According to Er Yuehong’s rules, no one is allowed to enter once the show starts.
Er Yuehong's rules are extremely strict, but there are exceptions. For Master Fo, a brother who has been through life and death with him, the rules are not so important.
The servant guarding the gate outside the theater naturally recognized that this was Zhang Dafoye, and hurriedly opened the board to make way for the four people.
When everyone walked into the theater, it was already full.
Er Yuehong's plays are unique in Changsha, which is why they attract so many people.
The appearance of Mr. Buddha also attracted a lot of people's attention. There were also many big figures from Changsha among the audience. Naturally, they recognized this man who could cover the sky with one hand in Changsha.
The housekeeper in charge of the theater was also alarmed by Master Buddha and hurried over to greet him: "Master Buddha, you are here!"
"Is there any seat available?" asked the Buddha.
"Your seat has been reserved for you by the Second Master! It's in the front row, please follow me!" said the butler, leading everyone to the front row seats.
There were all kinds of fruits and food on the table, so the four of them sat down and waited for Er Yuehong.
The Buddha turned around and introduced to Zhang Qihai, "Little brother, since you just arrived in Changsha, you may not know that Er Yuehong is not only a member of our Nine Sects, but also a famous opera actor in Changsha."
"There are many ladies from prominent families in our Changsha city, and they all like to listen to Er Yuehong's plays. If you take a fancy to a girl from any of these families in the future, feel free to bring her here and mention my name. The task of expanding our Zhang family now falls to you!" As the Buddha was speaking, he went off topic.
"Brother, we are here to do serious business!" Zhang Qihai blushed after hearing what the Buddha said.
"Hey, marriage is a serious matter! You are already twenty, not young anymore! Dad is gone, so I, as your eldest brother, will make the decision for you. Once this matter is over, I will find a matchmaker to help you find a matchmaker, someone who is well-matched, and settle your lifelong event!"
The tone of the Buddha's words was just like the tone in his previous life when Zhang Qihai's parents urged him to get married when he returned home for the New Year. Mr. Qi and Adjutant Zhang beside him also agreed.
For a moment, Zhang Qihai didn't know how to respond.
"Damn it, what kind of crappy play is this! It's so weak and effete like a woman!"
"Yes! Yes! Is this the strength of Changsha's famous actors? Compared with our Northwest, it's really not that good!"
"Also, this tea is full of foam. Is this kind of rubbish for people to drink? Hurry up and change it for a pot of good tea, or I will smash this lousy theater of yours!"
At this moment, there was a commotion coming from the audience seats behind. It was obvious that someone was coming to cause trouble, which scared the guests around.
Zhang Qihai, who was worrying about how to deal with his elder brother's urging to get married, was suddenly happy when he saw this group of people making trouble. This excuse came to him!
"Brother, let's talk about the marriage later. These people dare to cause trouble on Second Master's territory. They really don't know how to live or die! Let me, your little brother, go and send them off!" After saying that, he walked towards the group of people who were causing trouble.
"The identities of these people are not simple! Have you checked their identities?" said the Buddha.
"We've checked! They're a group of people from the northwest. The leader of the riot is called Golden Leopard, and it's said he's quite capable! Master Buddha, do you need me to go up and help you?" said the adjutant Zhang Rishan on the side.
"Well, go and take a look. If Qihai can't win, then help him!" The Buddha waved his hand and ordered.
As for Mr. Qi Ba, he just watched from the sidelines. As a weak scholar, he could not really help much and could only sit there and watch the show.
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"Hey, I'm telling you guys, if you want to watch, watch then, if you don't like to watch then get out of here, don't stand there and yell like idiots!" Zhang Qihai quickly walked up to them and shouted.
He did not take action immediately. After all, he came to stop the fight just to avoid his eldest brother's urging to get married, but these people did not seem to appreciate it.
"You little bastard, are you looking for death? If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless. Come on, brothers, kill me!"
These people used to be domineering in the northwest, and no one dared to meddle in their affairs.
Chapter 8 Dragon’s Reverse Scale
The voice just fell.
Golden Leopard's younger brothers punched Zhang Qihai aggressively.
Zhang Qihai smiled coldly, caught the fist closest to him, and suddenly exerted force with his legs to kick the opponent in the abdomen. The latter was kicked several meters away by Zhang Qihai and lost consciousness. Several others were also knocked down by Zhang Qihai in an instant.
The remaining few who had not taken action immediately became timid after seeing this scene and dared not take action anymore.
After all, when they were in the northwest, they were just a group of vagrant ruffians. They were fine at bullying ordinary people, but once they met Zhang Qihai, a tough guy with ruthless behavior, they would naturally be defeated.
Seeing that this group of people were scared, Zhang Qihai sneered: "Are you going to leave by yourselves? Or do you want me to send you out?"
This group of Northwestern guests didn't dare to move and hurried to leave this place. After all, this gentleman's eyes were like the god of death, ready to send them to the west at any time.
"My brother, I was presumptuous for what happened today. As long as we live in peace, I will take my leave!" The leopard admitted his mistake.
With so many of his younger brothers having been knocked down, it would be even more impossible for him to defeat this ruthless guy if he went forward alone, so he began to think about retreating.
"Then get out of here!"
Zhang Qihai glanced at them and turned to walk towards his table.
Golden Leopard quickly called out to his brothers: "Sixth son, go carry your second brother on your back, and let's retreat."
"Brother, are we just going to give in like this? If this gets to our Northwest, how can we survive?" Liuzi looked unwilling.
"Damn it, you don't want to admit defeat? Are you going to go up and fight him? Didn't you see there's an officer at their table? They are right whether we win or lose."
The Golden Leopard was naturally unwilling to accept the defeat, but there was nothing he could do. After all, this was Changsha, not their northwest. He could only blame himself for not being as skilled as others.
"Brother, I have thought of a way to help us get revenge!" Liuzi said with a sly smile.
"What method? Tell me quickly!" The leopard, who had a frustrated look on his face, instantly showed joy upon hearing Liuzi's words.
"Brother, don't you have a unique skill of blowing silver needles? This theater is noisy and the noise is loud. As long as you shoot the poisoned silver needle into that kid, he will not be able to detect it. Once the poison takes effect, the kid will definitely die!" Liuzi said with a sly smile on his face.
"But there's an official next to that kid! Even if we succeed, we'll be caught by him!"
The leopard was a little worried. After all, revenge was a big deal, but saving his life was equally important.
"Don't worry, big brother! As long as we succeed, we will leave Changsha immediately and return to our great northwest!"
"Okay! Then do as you say!"
Hearing this, Golden Leopard also laughed, took out a pen-shaped weapon from the secret pocket of his shirt, and blew it hard towards Zhang Qihai's neck.
At this time, the audience around were busy cheering and did not notice a silver needle flashing white light passing through the air.
Er Yuehong on the stage noticed something and was about to go off stage to save Zhang Qihai's life, but it was too late.