Two sixteen-year-old girls with soft, voluptuous bodies slowly approached Chen Xu and began unfastening his belt.
The girls were beautiful, their skin like congealed cream, yet Chen Xu had not the slightest interest.
Seeing the girls' delicate hands about to pull down Chen Xu's trousers, Zhang Chen finally said with a smile, "Untie that man. He is an old acquaintance of mine. I was merely having a little joke with him."
Six froze at his words, his body shuddering. Had he buttered up the horse only to slap its hoof again?
"Stop at once! Hurry and let this Young Master down!" Six quickly turned and shouted at the guards nearby.
The bandits were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly helped Chen Xu, who had been pinned to the ground, back up. They straightened his clothes, untied the ropes binding him, pulled the gag from his mouth, and even removed the steel collar from his neck.
"Brother Zhang, you nearly scared me to death!" Chen Xu climbed up from the ground and hurried toward Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen pointed at Zhou Chuan beside him. "This is Zhou Chuan, the chief."
"Greetings, Chief. I have long heard your name thunder in my ears. To meet you today is the fortune of three lifetimes." Chen Xu hurriedly adjusted his clothes and cupped his hands in salute.
Zhang Chen then said to Zhou Chuan with meaningful emphasis, "This man is my brother, the kind of brother with whom I have shared life and death. He is especially skilled at uncovering Feng Shui Tombs. Whether it was the Longevity Tree Coffin Tomb from years ago or the tomb beneath the Pacifying Border Prince's Mansion, both were his handiwork."
Zhou Chuan's eyes immediately lit up. He had been worrying over how to find the God-Devil Great