Overriding the Heaven

Ye Hengkong looked at the word "ren two" and fell into a long thought.

He racked his brains and couldn't figure out what a person's name would be. It was weird.

But this message, he can not ignore it, because this is a death message, pointing directly at the killer.

After a long time of groaning, Ye Hengkong turned around, commanding with a somber face: "Bring the corpse back first. No one will mention it for the time being, everything will be determined by the patriarch!"

"Yes!"

The Ye family nodded in unison, and under Ye Hengkong's order, they began to collect the dead body, and at the same time inspected the scene to see if there were any other missing clues.

At this time, Chu Yan had already returned to the small courtyard where the Lin family house in Changqing Town lived.

After a break, after eating the breakfast delivered by the house servant, he continued to practice and started his life behind closed doors.

After the past three days, Chu Yan found that Ye Chen's death didn't seem to have caused any turbulence, and it was as quiet as if it never happened.

After two more days, I knocked sideways from the house servant who delivered meals every day. After confirming that both the Lin family and Changqing Town were as usual these days, Chu Yan left the Lin family house early this day. Walk towards the heart of Qingyang Town.

Because he deliberately stayed in the Lin family, he went out at the moment, and no one noticed.

After coming to Changqing Town, Chu Yan did not visit the entire town, but through reading, he knew the layout of the entire town.

Going out today, he is not going out to hang out, but has a direct goal.

After walking slowly and surely no one was following him, Chu Yan directly speeded up his footwork. After half an hour, he came to Qingyang Town's busiest heart business district.

At this moment, the crowds were crowded, and there were voices of shouting and bargaining, stalls and shops, one next to the other.

However, Chu Yan turned a blind eye to these, directly through the crowd, and came to a shop with a simple and elegant facade.

People coming and going in front of other shops are very lively. This shop must look aloof in front of the door, and it will take a while before someone enters or exits.

But here is the destination of Chu Yan this time.

"Wanhai Chamber of Commerce." Chu Yan looked at the overhanging plaque in the shop and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Here is what Feng Ru said, the only shop in Qingyang town with a Mingshi town.

Stepping into it, Chu Yan immediately found that the facade of the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce is not big, but there is no hole in it. Not only is the area small, but the goods sold are also complete, medicinal materials, leather, fine iron, weapons and even Dan Both medicines and real symbols are sold.

It can almost be said that the stalls and shops sold outside can be seen in the shops of Wanhai Chamber of Commerce.

However, compared to the outside price, Chu Yan found that the items sold by Wanhai Chamber of Commerce are almost 20% more expensive, which may be the reason why the guests here are far less than the outside.

As Chu Yan walked around, a young girl in a pink skirt walked over with a smile and politely said, "Welcome guests, may I ask, what can I do for you?"

"I want to see Mingwen." Chu Yan glanced at the young girl, said lightly, and then looked away.

Although he was born in the county, he is a prince himself, and he has no such sense of indignation that ordinary people cannot learn, so even though he is ordinary in service at this moment, this young girl is not afraid to neglect and respectfully guide Walking towards the inside of the shop with Chu Yan.

After passing through several stalls, the girl stopped and folded her hands in front of the lower abdomen, bowed slightly to Chu Yan, and said, "Guests, the inscriptions you need can be selected here. What else do you have to order? "

At the same time as the girl was speaking, a chubby shopkeeper in this mouth had come out.

"No need, thank you, I'll see for myself." Chu Yan nodded, motioned to the shopkeeper, and walked towards the stall.

When Chu Yan stepped into the stall, the young girl who greeted him looked at his back, exhaled slightly, and said with a good heart: "This guest doesn't know what identity, it makes me stressful, just bad I was out of breath, and the elders of several families in Qingyang Town came to pick things here, and they didn't give me that feeling. "

Stepping into the stall, the fat and fat shopkeeper asked with a smile: "This boy, what kind of inscription do you want, and what kind of weapon is it inscribed on? We Wanhai Chamber of Commerce has the entire Qingyang The best inscription apprenticeship in town, guaranteed to satisfy you. "

"Mingwen Apprentice?" Chu Yan's eyes flashed slightly. "Isn't there a Master Ming sitting on the town?"

The shopkeeper looked at a few words and smiled: "There is indeed a Mingshi, but if you ask Mingshi, then the price will be more expensive."

"That was the case." Chu Yan nodded, dismissing the disdain of the shopkeeper's eyes, he said nothing: he said: "The shopkeeper, I don't know, I have a little interest in Mingwen. So I want to study and use the inscription pen used to draw the inscriptions. I don't know if you sell them here. "

"Yes." The shopkeeper nodded, "As long as it is related to the inscription, we can buy it at Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, but I don't know, what kind of inscription pen does the boy want?"

"What kinds?" Chu Yan asked.

"Hang on, wait a minute." The shopkeeper turned and left, and when he returned a few moments later, he had several trays in his hands.

Chu Yan noticed that the inscription pen placed on the tray was similar to the brush used in daily life, but a mysterious halo floating on the surface seemed extraordinary.

Presenting the tray in front of Chu Yan, the shopkeeper said: "If the son is only interested in the inscriptions and is going to research on his own, then I don't recommend buying too expensive inscription pens. Here are a few models that I believe can let the son To the right. "

After speaking, he showed the inscription pen on the tray one by one.

Although he was prepared, Chu Yan couldn't help but feel bitter when he heard that his cheapest inscription pen was full of four hundred spirits.

Although he made a small fortune from Ye Chen and those two servants, he had to buy not only inscription pens, but also other things.

In the end, he could only look down at the shopkeeper with a slight contempt, and purchased the inscription pen with four hundred Ling Ling money.

"The boy still needs the materials for the inscription." When asked this question, the look of the shopkeeper's face was already smiling.

Because he had already judged, Chu Yanshen didn't have much spiritual money.

It was only as the literacy of a treasurer that he didn't put his contempt on his face.

"That's not needed." Chu Yan said lightly.

The materials of the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce must be 20% more expensive to sell. He doesn't have so much money to spend.

After rejecting it, Chu Yan turned his head again and said, "But I still need some inscription paper. In addition, the shopkeeper, how do you sell the inscription on the thunder?"