I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 148 To tell the truth, Lord Jiu doesn't necessarily kill men, but he definitely kills me!
On a 7-seater off-road vehicle.

"If you don't start, you won't be able to catch up with everyone."

"The others walked for more than an hour, what are you in a hurry for?"

"I'm just mad at Yan Jiu who made us wait, she's a non-professional who came in through the back door through connections..."

"Stop, labeling people so much before we meet, is that what a girl should do like you?"

The baby-faced girl couldn't say enough about her mentor, she opened the car window suddenly, and rushed her face out of the car in depression.

Instructor Qin closed the map and looked at his old friend who was sitting in the co-pilot surrounded by frustration.

Fearing that the other party would be angry because of their words, he found that Lang always looked absent-minded.

Old Lang sighed again.

Instructor Qin was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Old Lang looked back at the man.

Another sigh.

A look of heartbreak.

Instructor Qin asked again: "What's the matter?"

Lang Lao touched his forehead: "Didn't I tell you this morning that the young master of my family came here last night?"

Teacher Qin gracefully took off the reading glasses with the chain: "And then?"

Mr. Lang thumped his chest when he said it: "The words that Yan girl gave me were taken away by my family."

Instructor Qin was puzzled: "Shouldn't it be?"

Mr. Lang was also very helpless, so worried that his hair fell out a lot: "Yes, my young master is not the kind of person who takes it for himself, but he has a very good reason this time."

Instructor Qin was puzzled: "There is no reason not to respect your wishes and take it away."

Lang Lao only said: "What if it is expropriation?"

Teacher Qin was silent.

She finally understood Lang Lao's sigh.

Old Lang closed his eyes in melancholy.

yesterday.

When Lang Zongyi saw the stickman on the scroll, he was speechless for the first time in front of him.

And when Lang Zongyi saw the words.

His face suddenly became serious.

Then he took the scroll without saying anything.

I knew that Lang Zongyi had an idea for the word.

He shouldn't show off in front of people.

Who knows if Lang Zongyi is using the name of expropriation to take the scroll back?
It's rare for Mr. Lang to want to treat a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. He is really happy and depressed when he sees Lie.

Teacher Qin became more and more curious: "Is that word really as good as you said?"

Lang Lao looked proud: "You know the official calligrapher of Guan Zi'an in the Ming Dynasty. Compared with Yan Jiu's calligraphy, even Guan Zi'an is slightly inferior."

Teacher Qin: "..." It's exaggerated.

The baby-faced girl turned her head: "Mentor, Teacher Lang, this person named Yan Jiu has just come of age, right?"

Old Lang nodded.

Who said no.

Also at the age of 18, his own granddaughter is still laughing and laughing, and Yan Jiu is a household name.

The baby-faced girl puckered her face.

Huo Xi'er is a junior student in the Archeology Department of Imperial University. It stands to reason that she shouldn't be doing an internship so early, but there are few students in the Department of Archeology, so she was forced to participate in the practical inspection directly.

In the school club.

There is a freshman girl named Chu Sisi who often talks about the troubles at home intentionally or unintentionally.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Over time.

Huo Qian'er couldn't help feeling sorry for Chu Sisi, subconsciously she didn't like the sister Yan Jiu that Chu Sisi was talking about.

The list of members of the archaeological team will be reported early.

And when she heard that Yan Jiu had suddenly joined.

Thought it was a coincidence of the same name.

After some questioning, she found out that Yan Jiu was just a person who didn't even get into college.

Is Yan Jiu being an archaeologist just for fun?

This is not the back door, what else can it be?
Just when Huo Xier puffed up her cheeks to think, the sound of wheels sliding across the ground sounded.

As soon as Huo Xi'er looked up, she looked at Yan Jiu who was sitting on the bluetooth suitcase across the car.

Yan Jiu was holding a bowl of stinky tofu that he bought somewhere, sitting on the suitcase that looked like an electric car, and ate it.

Huo Xi'er watched Yan Jiu do such an indecent thing with his face, she had the feeling that Yan Jiu was reckless.

Immediately out of breath.

Open the door decisively.

When Teacher Qin was afraid that his students would say something again.

Huo Qian'er from Yan Control grabbed Yan Jiu's shoulder and shook it: "How can you eat stinky tofu with this face!?"

Teacher Qin: "..."

Yan Jiu swallowed the last piece of stinky tofu, wiped her mouth, and threw the garbage into the far away trash can like a basketball.

Patted Huo Xier's arm.

Yan Jiu looked at the face of the person in front of him and said, "Does your brother Huo Yu know that you are like this?"

Huo Xi'er excitedly said: "Hey, you know my brother? Are you my brother's fangirl?"

Her eyes brightened slightly, she looked as if Yan Jiu could sell her brother as long as she nodded.

Yan Jiu shook his head: "No."

Huosier was regretful and frustrated.

She also thought that if Yan Jiu liked her cheap brother who remarried with her mother, she would support her sister-in-law unconditionally.

Huo Xi'er thought that her Huo family's genes were finally going to be sublimated again, and she completely forgot her dislike for Yan Jiu at the beginning.

Yan Jiu came in front of Mr. Lang.

Lang Lao explained: "Girl Yan, don't blame us for not making a statement in advance. We were notified just yesterday."

Yan Jiu shook his head.

She can't wait to go to the northwest as soon as possible.

Just as Yan Jiu was about to lift the suitcase into the trunk, the inch-haired man in the driver's seat stepped out.

He offered to help: "I'll do it."

Mr. Lang introduced the people present in a very cryptic way: "Wang Qi is the person sent by the superior to protect Lao Qin, Xiao Huo is a student of Lao Qin, and you and I made up the numbers."

Instructor Qin blamed: "Just kidding again."

Yan Jiu looked at Teacher Qin who was smiling at her, nodded politely in return, and then glanced at Wang Qi, who was the son of the Lian family.

This trip to the northwest seems to be insecure, otherwise why would the team send personal protection, a practitioner who knows mystical arts to protect.

After Huo Xi'er introduced herself, she dragged Yan Jiu to sit in the last row, as enthusiastic as a friend she hadn't seen for a long time.

Yan Jiu answered without saying anything.

I began to predict the good or bad luck of this trip in my hands.

It was found that each accounted for half.

This is interesting.

Yan Jiu upholds the idea that good fortune and bad luck depend on each other, and believes that bad luck cannot always hang over people's heads.

Nothing can delay her work.

Hold up your phone.

Yan Jiu politely asked the people in the car: "Can I broadcast live?"

Instructor Qin smiled and said, "It's fine if you don't take a picture of me."

Lang Lao waved his hand: "You can broadcast it, anyway, the matter of the ancient tomb in the northwest is no longer a secret."

Huo Xier immediately stared at the stars, curious: "Are you an anchor? What type of anchor?"

Yan Jiu smiled: "The type you don't want to know."

Huosier became more and more curious.

She looked at Yan Jiu's appearance, and knew without guessing that she was an anchor who relied on her appearance for a living.

Huo Xi'er found the singing and dancing area, game area, food area, etc., but she couldn't find Yan Jiu no matter how hard she searched.

She thought she had found the wrong platform.

When planning to change platforms.

Yan Jiu's live broadcast started.

[I just want to know the follow-up to Beihai yesterday? 】

[Did the anchor listen to our voices and start broadcasting to clear up the confusion? 】

[I heard the wind, where is the anchor going? 】

【Why doesn't Lord Jiu speak? You won't be planning to broadcast your appearance this time, will you?It’s not impossible~]

[Crazy face licking, 555, in which direction do you kowtow to meet such a wife? 】

[Screenshots have been saved for beautiful photos! 】

[Without my permission, you are not allowed to take a portrait of my husband~ I order you to delete it immediately! 】

[Why are girls robbing wives with us, is this world crazy? 】

[To be honest, Master Jiu doesn't necessarily kill the man, but he definitely kills me! 】

(End of this chapter)