Chapter 35

Name:Overriding the Heaven Author:Liu Ya
Ye Hengkong looked at the word "Ren Er" and fell into a long meditation.

He racked his brains to figure out who would be called two. It was so strange.

But this information, he can't ignore, because this is a death message, pointing at the murderer.

After pondering for a long time, ye Hengkong turned around and ordered with a gloomy face: "take back the corpse first. No one is allowed to mention this matter for the time being. Everything is waiting for the patriarch to decide!"

"Yes

The Ye family nodded their heads together. Under the command of Ye Hengkong, they began to collect the corpses. At the same time, they also checked the scene to see if there were any other missing clues.

At this time, Chu Yan had already returned to the small courtyard of the Lin family mansion in Changqing town.

After a short rest, he continued to practice after eating the breakfast brought by his servant, and once again began to live a closed life.

After the past three days, Chu Yan found that ye Chen's death did not seem to cause any disturbance. It was as quiet as if it had never happened.

Two days later, Chu Yan came out of Lin's mansion and walked towards the center of Qingyang Town.

Because he deliberately lived in the Lin family, no one noticed him going out at the moment.

After coming to Changqing Town, Chu Yan did not visit the whole town, but through reading, he had a clear idea of the layout of the whole town.

Today, when he goes out, he does not go out for a stroll, but has a direct goal.

After a long walk and making sure that no one followed him, Chu Yan speeded up his pace. Half an hour later, he came to the busiest central business district in Qingyang Town.

There are a lot of people here at the moment. There are shouting and bargaining voices everywhere. Stalls and shops are next to each other.

However, Chu Yan turned a blind eye to all these and went straight through the crowd to a shop with a simple and generous appearance.

Compared with the people coming and going in front of other shops, they are very busy. The front door of this shop has to be a lot colder. It takes a long time for people to get in and out.

But this is the destination of Chu Yan this time.

"Wanhai business association." Chu Yan looked at the plaque hanging on the shop, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This is the only shop in Qingyang where there is an inscription master.

As he stepped in, Chu Yan immediately found that the appearance of the ten thousand maritime merchants association was not big, but there was a unique hole in it. It was not only large in area, but also sold a wide range of goods, including medicinal materials, leather, refined iron, weapons, even pills and zhenyuanfu.

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

However, compared with the price outside, Chu Yan found that the goods sold in the Wanhai fair are almost 20% more expensive, which may be the reason why the number of customers here is far less than that outside.

Just as Chu Yan was browsing, a girl in a pink skirt came over with a smile and said politely, "welcome to our company. May I help you

"I want to see the inscription." Chu Yan looked at the girl and said faintly. Then he moved his sight and looked to other places.

Although he was born in the prefecture, he was the prince himself. He was not angry and arrogant, which ordinary people could not learn. So even though he was serving ordinary people, the girl did not dare to neglect him. She respectfully led Chu Yan to the inside of the shop.

After passing through a few stalls, the girl stopped, folded her hands in front of her belly, slightly bent over Chu Yan, and said, "guest, you can choose the inscription you need here. What else can I do for you?"

Just as the girl was talking, a fat shopkeeper had come out of the stall.

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

When Chu Yan came into the stall, the girl who met him looked at his back and breathed out a little. She was curious and said, "this guest doesn't know his identity. It makes me feel so stressed. I almost can't breathe. Before the elders of several families in Qingyang Town came here to pick things, they didn't give me such a feeling."

Stepping into the stall, the white and fat shopkeeper asked with a smile, "young man, what kind of inscription do you want and what kind of weapon do you want to engrave on? We Wanhai merchants will have the best tattoo apprentices in Qingyang Town, and we guarantee to make you satisfied. "

"Mingwen apprentice?" Chu Yan's eyes flashed slightly, "isn't there an inscription master sitting in town?"

The shopkeeper looked up and down at Chu Yan and said with a smile, "there is indeed an inscription master, but if you ask the inscription master to do it, the price will be higher."

"So it is." Chu Yan nodded. He didn't think much of the contempt in the shopkeeper's eyes. He said his intention: "shopkeeper, to be honest, I'm a little interested in inscriptions, so I want to study the inscriptions pens used to draw inscriptions. I don't know if you sell them here."

"Yes." The shopkeeper nodded, "as long as it's related to the inscription, we can buy it in Wanhai Merchants Association, but I don't know what kind of inscription pen you want?"

"What kinds are there?" Chu Yan asked.

"Just a moment, young master." The shopkeeper turned and left. When he came back a moment later, he had several more pallets in his hand.

Chu Yan noticed that the inscriptions placed in the tray were similar to those used in daily life, but there was a mysterious halo floating on the surface, which was extraordinary.

Showing the tray in front of Chu Yan, the shopkeeper said, "if you are only interested in the inscription and are going to study it by yourself, then I don't recommend buying too expensive inscription pens. I believe you can choose the right ones here."

After that, he showed the inscriptions in the tray one by one.

Although he had been prepared, when he heard that the cheapest one of the inscriptions cost four hundred yuan, Chu Yan couldn't help but feel bitter.

Although he made a small fortune from ye Chen and the two servants, he not only wanted to buy Ming Wen pens, but also other things.

In the end, he could only buy the inscription pen with 400 Lingqian in the shopkeeper's slight contempt.

"You still need the materials to depict the inscriptions." When asked this question, the look on the shopkeeper's face was already smiling.

Because he had judged that Chu Yan didn't have much money on him.

Just as a shopkeeper's accomplishment, he didn't put the contempt in his heart on his face.

"That's not necessary." Chu Yan light way.

The materials of Wanhai chamber of commerce are 20% more expensive than those sold outside. Now he doesn't have so much money to spend.

After refusing, Chu Yan changed his mind and said, "but I still need some inscription paper. In addition, shopkeeper, how do you sell lightning inscription here?"