PFC Chapter 195 This mountain is mine
Chapter 195 This mountain is mine
"Vice Principal Yun, what's wrong?" Mi Jishan noticed that Yun Yao was acting strangely and quickly asked.
Yun Yao snapped out of her daze and shook her head.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something." Yun Yao paused for a moment before asking again, "Was Yuwen Qingyue's tomb robbed?"
Mi Jishan was stunned for a moment. He remembered that he hadn't told Yun Yao that the tomb had been robbed!
"Yes, according to the preliminary exploration by those who arrived earlier, there are quite a few tomb raiders' holes."
Yun Yao nodded slowly, her expression solemn.
Luo Yu, unaware of these matters, casually remarked, "Tomb raiders are rampant, especially with emperors' tombs. Over the past five hundred years, they've probably been robbed countless times!"
Mijisan nodded, his worry evident.
“Vice Principal Yun, we know you’re a skinner, but others don’t. Bringing you along will definitely cause some unnecessary trouble. Just say you’re my deputy. I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble you,” Mi Jishan instructed.
Yun Yao doesn't care about these formalities now. Everyone else thinks it's normal for Yuwen Qingyue's tomb to be robbed, but she personally sent Yuwen Qingyue to her burial. She made all the mechanisms in the tomb, so she knows the risks involved.
"Professor Mi, what is the purpose of your invitation?" Yun Yao asked seriously.
Mi Jishan was not good with words, and when he heard Yun Yao ask this question, he was speechless for a moment. He quickly turned to Luo Yu for help.
Upon seeing this, Luo Yu pulled Mi Jishan behind him.
“Yun Yao, you know what kind of state our Beijing Normal University was in before. It’s all thanks to you that we’ve returned to the top. But the Imperial University has been the number one university for many years. Our foundation is still shallow. You’re interested in business, but we can’t just sit around and do nothing. If the archaeology department of Beijing Normal University can perform well in this on-site excavation, I don’t believe we can’t silence the public!” Luo Yu’s eyes flashed slightly.
Yun Yao understood. So Luo Yu and the others had gone to great lengths to invite her here in order to boost the morale of Peking University. Oh well.
“In that case, from the moment we arrive at Qilong Mountain, everyone at Beijing University must listen to me.” Yun Yao’s expression turned slightly stern.
Having finally managed to coax Yun Yao over, Luo Yu and his companion naturally listened to her every word.
But they never expected that what they would see after arriving at Qilong Mountain would be like this.
Qilong Mountain is a dragon vein, blessed by heaven and earth. Although it is winter, it still has some vitality. Otherwise, the people who want to build farmhouses would not be able to dig up this land.
As soon as Yun Yao got out of the car, she saw the host standing there with a worried look on his face.
Before Luo Yu and Mi Jishan could notice, Yun Yao had already hurriedly walked towards the host's house.
When the man saw that several more people had arrived, his expression darkened even more. Adhering to the principle of "out of sight, out of mind," he turned to leave.
But suddenly his shoulder felt heavy as a slender, boneless hand rested on it.
"Who gave you the audacity to build a farmhouse here?" Yun Yao's voice was somewhat hoarse.
The man's eyes flickered slightly, but knowing that the newcomer was a delicate woman, he was no longer so afraid.
"I paid a fortune to buy this mountain, and now that I can't dig it up, what's more, this ungrateful wretch has to show up?"
Luo Yu and Mi Jishan rushed over and immediately pulled Yun Yao's hand down, repeatedly apologizing to the man.
"Sir, I'm sorry, my student is a bit unruly. Please be magnanimous and don't take it to heart!"
The man patted his shoulder with obvious disdain, his eyes filled with sarcasm.
"Hmph, wasn't archaeology supposed to be a sacred profession? Now it seems like any scoundrel can get involved!"
With a forced smile, Luo Yu gestured for the man to the side as he spoke.
Although he didn't know why Yun Yao was so agitated, he still wanted to do everything he could to protect her safety.
However, how could Luo Yu stop Yun Yao, who was already enraged?
A gust of wind swept in, and Yun Yao grabbed the man, who was over 1.8 meters tall, by the shoulder, rendering him unable to move.
"I asked you a question, and you haven't answered it yet." A slender woman stood with her hands behind her back, while her other hand gripped the shoulder of a burly man, her eyes fierce.
The man seemed to have lost his patience. He pushed away Luo Yu, who had been trying to persuade him, and grabbed Yun Yao's wrist. With just a little force, he could smash this arrogant woman into a pile of meat patties!
"Clang—" But he miscalculated.
No matter how hard he tried, Yun Yao seemed to be nailed to the ground, not moving an inch.
There was a moment of panic in the man's eyes, but before he could withdraw his attack, Yun Yao's terrifying voice, like that of the Grim Reaper, rang out behind him.
"Not going to talk? Very well. Next, it's my turn."
As Yun Yao finished speaking, a snapping sound rang out. The man's arm had been broken in the opposite direction by Yun Yao.
The man groaned in pain, pulled his arm away, and looked at Yun Yao in disbelief.
Luo Yu and Mi Jishan were completely dumbfounded. They had no idea how Yun Yao had started fighting with this man, and judging from the situation, it seemed like a fight to the death.
"You...you stay away!" The man felt an unprecedented shock rise from the bottom of his heart, and he retreated instinctively for survival.
Yun Yao didn't take his submission to heart. At this moment, she was like a female Asura stained with countless blood, terrifying beyond measure.
"You just said that you bought this mountain?" Yun Yao's sinister voice rang out.
Now that the man had witnessed Yun Yao's strength, he naturally dared not confront her head-on, and he kept nodding.
"Yes, yes, yes, I bought this mountain from someone else. It cost me 30 million!"
"Thirty million? Tsk, is his burial plot only worth thirty million?" Yun Yao murmured softly.
Yun Yao squatted down in front of the man and raised her hand to touch his throat.
"Let me tell you, this mountain is mine," Yun Yao said calmly.
The man stood there, stunned, staring at Yun Yao in disbelief.
"This...this is impossible! That man definitely has the right to use it!" The man tried to struggle a bit more.
Yun Yao was too lazy to explain to him that she hadn't come here to dig up Yuwen Qingyue's tomb; she had just sensed a conspiracy and wanted to... find out what was going on.
Yun Yao's fair hands gradually tightened, but her face remained expressionless.
“If you tell me who sold you this mountain, I will spare your life.”
The man already sensed death approaching. Looking at the terrifying woman before him, he dared not remain silent.
"I'll tell you! I'll tell you! It's a handsome man in his twenties!"
"anything else?"
"I don't know anymore, that's all I know! Really!"
A ruthless glint flashed in Yun Yao's eyes. She threw the man aside and stood up.
"Take your things and get out of here."
The man clutched his broken arm, not daring to linger for even a moment, and scrambled away.
As soon as Yun Yao turned around, she saw Luo Yu and Mi Jishan huddled together, their bodies trembling like leaves.
Yun Yao: "..." Look at how pathetic they are.
"Do you believe me?" Yun Yao looked into their eyes and asked very sincerely.
Luo Yu and Mi Jishan were both quite old and had never seen such a terrifying scene before. A girl who looked like she couldn't even kill a chicken had scared away a burly man.
"Of course we believe." If they didn't believe, they wouldn't have entrusted the century-old reputation of Peking University to her.