Tan Bohan has been teaching others since he was thirty years old. When did it become someone else's turn to teach him?
This is too embarrassing.
"The Jisha Tomb was first created by Huang Shigong. His tomb is the Tuliusha Tomb. The Zulong Tomb is also the design of the Jisha Tomb."
"Huang Shigong founded the Jisha Tomb, and his descendants became the princes of Wei, so the Warring States Tomb in Chang'an City was unearthed."
"This technology has always been in the hands of Huang Shigong's descendants and has never been leaked. However, all the earth-moving sand tombs unearthed in the North are descendants of Huang Shigong."
"In the Western Han Dynasty, the last descendant of Huang Shigong passed away. The Tuliusha Tomb was lost until the Tang Dynasty!"
At this point, I shook off the ashes and said indifferently: "The owner of this tomb is the descendant of Huang Shigong."
Among the many strange looks that were surprised, horrified, suspicious, and sneered, I said coldly: "After Huang Shigong created the Jisha Tomb, Wang Chan learned from it and then introduced new ideas and developed them, so there was the Mountain Quicksand Tomb!"
"The mountain quicksand tomb is based on the mountain, and a deep pit is dug at the top of the tomb. The finest desert gravel is selected and repeatedly fried to extract the essence as quicksand."
"Choose the hardest rock to grind and kill!"
"This kind of tomb is stronger than quicksand and harder to open. It has the only anti-theft measures in history. Its lethality is also the same."
"In the Tang Dynasty, the Liusha Tomb, which had been lost for eight centuries, was found and restored by Yuan Tiangang, a man of all ages."
"According to legend, Wu Zhao's tomb was made of quicksand. It was built before she was alive. But after the Shenlong Incident, Li Xian buried his mother in the Qianling Mausoleum to show the legitimacy of the Li family."
"This unique and unprecedented mountain quicksand tomb finally belongs to Yuan Tiangang!"
After saying this indifferently, I deliberately threw the cigarette butt in front of Tan Bohan, with a calm expression on my face: "How much do you remember?"
The entire scene was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Countless people were stunned, and countless people gasped.
Among the many leaders of the viewing group, there were a few very special and low-key people. They hid at the end, covering their mouths and communicating in low voices.
These big guys were dressed extremely plainly and their looks were only average to above average.
But there was something about them that made me very wary!
This kind of anger seems familiar to me!
Tan Bohan looked at me blankly, and sneered loudly: "You brag and don't draft. It's nonsense. It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
"Let me ask you, who is Wang Chan? Or Yuan Tiangang?"
My eyelids drooped and I pursed my lips: "You don't even know Wang Chan, which proves that you are a poor student. You are not worthy of taking my class. Next time I give a lecture, don't come. I can't afford to embarrass this person."
When these words came out, several bursts of laughter suddenly erupted from the silent surroundings.
"Why are you laughing? What's so funny? I wonder what Wang Chan did wrong?"
Mr. Hong, who had previously made things difficult for me with Tan Bohan, shouted in support: "Which of you knows Wang Chan? Come and tell me."
Most of the people around him didn't know Wang Chan.
At this moment, a slightly joyful report came: "Wang Chan. His birth and death dates are unknown. He was a native of the Chu state during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. His ancestral home is Chaoge. His name is Wang Li. He is also called Wang Xu, and his Taoist name is Xuanweizi. .”
"Also, he has a nickname. It's called Guiguzi!"
"I'm right. Brother Tong."
When Xiao Longzi's words came out, there was an uproar around him and everything exploded.
Old Man Hong froze on the spot for a moment, his face colorful and brilliant, which was so beautiful and embarrassing.
Guiguzi, this is a hole I deliberately dug for Tan Bohan and those old crazy people!
Whenever I talk about Wang Xu and Xuan Weizi, the old crazy critic will definitely not go on the road!
Dig holes at the speed of light, jump into holes at the speed of light, let Xiao Longzi slap the face with the speed of light, and trick these old crazy people to death!
As a heaven-level boss, he has been a lifelong scholar and engaged in research, but he doesn’t even know who Wang Chan is?
This face is humiliating enough. It took ten and a half days for my mood to recover.
This slap is so severe that it will take at least several months
The swelling will subside later.
I looked indifferent, gave Xiao Longzi a thumbs up with my backhand, and said loudly: "As a Chinese, you don't even know Guiguzi Xuanweizi, do you still deserve to be called a Chinese?"
"A bundle of old sugar cane, chewed to the end, is nothing but dregs!"
"Comrade Long Junxiang, fortunately we have a back wave like you to support us."
"But you also have to remember, don't be arrogant, let alone stand out from the crowd. Well, you have to leave those old roosters!"
When the words of criticizing Sang and Huai came out, Old Man Tan and a bunch of old guys were choked to the point of autism, and Old Man Hong almost vomited blood.
At this time, the Shenju King and Te Lao were together for the first time, their hair touching their hair, and they didn't know what they were muttering.
"Master Tong, those of yours are all unofficial records. There are countless things you can do."
"Without official historical records, everything is false. Even if there are official historical records, it must be supported by relevant unearthed objects. Only then can it be considered certain."
Facing old man Tan who couldn't be beaten to death, I responded coldly: "How do you want to prove it?"
"Stop talking about useless things. It's the same sentence. If you have the ability, open it for me!"
I said calmly and calmly, "Okay!"
boom!
Boom boom boom!
When my voice burst out, countless people at the scene widened their eyes and opened their mouths. They were shocked and shocked, and their expressions changed in horror.
From a distance, Tang Anjun spoke in a deep voice: "Tongshi. There are no jokes in the army."
I raised my head and responded solemnly: "Fangzhou draws his sword just to kill the dragon!"
Tang Anjun's eyes moved, he crept forward and shouted: "Okay!"
After the word "good" fell out, Tang Anjun took two steps forward again: "You have to solve this problem. First-class merit! I will award it to you personally!"
"And you are the best in all-around. I will give you another first-class merit!"
While Tang Anjun's thunderous sound of cutting down the golden iron was still echoing, Zhuang Chihua's graceful voice of the empress came one after another: "Master Tong saved people well and handled it properly. Remember it! First-class merit!"
"good!"
Tang Anjun cheered loudly: "Three flowers gather at the top! Okay!"
"These three first-class merits. Mr. Zhuang and I will personally award them to you!"
"There are no jokes in the army. I, Tang Anjun, do what I say!"
The two top bosses from the headquarters came out, and everyone in the audience was frightened to death, scared to death, and scared to the point of being out of body.
What they said was so terrifying!
