Click......

Temple of Literature, on the street.

Gradually, it began to regain its popularity.

In addition to the shop owners, many tourists from all over the world also came.

Lots of people.

Naturally, there is a lot of sound.

"Boss Li, what was the situation like yesterday, do you know?"

"I don't know...... It is said that there was a murder at the door of Wensheng's antique shop, and several foreigners died, and it was related to Wanbaolou. ”

"Mr. Xu, it seems that you were at the scene yesterday, right?"

"Don't mention it, there were too many onlookers yesterday, and when I squeezed in, I only saw corpses in one place, very unlucky, I didn't sleep well all night, I had nightmares."

"Brother Zhao, do you know what's going on?"

"Got a."

"Hey...... Brother Chen, I heard that your cousin is a person in the bureau, do you have any inside information? ”

"Insider? Yes, the murder case that happened here yesterday was finally defined as an unsolved case, none of the murderers were caught, all the witnesses were reluctant to speak, and even their boss, Dai Jianming, was left alone. ”

"Uh......"

On the streets, you can hear some bosses talking like this.

In the midst of the crowd.

But there are some people who know the truth.

For example, Fu Chu.

He is back today.

It's just that along the way, his complexion is hard to see, and his lips are constantly trembling.

He heard all the voices around him.

However, he is different from those who talk about it......

What happened at the door of Wensheng's antique shop yesterday, he saw it with his own eyes.

After escaping.

Along the way, he told quite a few people.

But no one believed him at all.

Meantime......

This night, he felt completely surrounded by fear, and as soon as he closed his eyes, the three foreigners appeared in his mind, which exploded directly out of thin air, becoming a scene of bursts of blood mist.

Except for Fu Chu.

On the streets of the Temple of Literature today, there is still one person.

This man is obscene-looking.

When you walk, your eyes roll wildly......

But the voices around him did not affect him in the slightest.

Contrary.

As he walked, he was full of disdain and contempt for those around him.

"I'm really ignorant, I don't know how powerful Mr. Lu is." He muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

Mention Mr. Deer.

His eyes were constantly shining.

That's a great existence.

An existence that he truly admires, fears.

"I'm afraid that only Mr. Lu can do these things, there was so much trouble yesterday, the law enforcement officers completely blocked the entire street, but today I can only hear some discussions, about the truth, has been unknowingly, was covered up, and even if the truth is said, few people believe it."

Hearing several bosses talking about the so-called truth, he shook his head and analyzed it like this.

The voice fell.

He kept making his way through the crowd.

Tilt your head and look into the distance of the street.

"I don't know, Mr. Lu, if you're still in that shop." After saying this, before he took two steps, his expression was stunned, and another figure appeared in his mind: "That's right...... The origin of the young man in the white shirt is the key! I really didn't expect that casually on the street, pulling a person, has such a powerful background, but no matter what, I know him, if I have the opportunity, I must have a good chat, my Gongsun Bo, whether he can turn over, I count on him. ”

Yes.

This person who keeps muttering is none other than Gongsun Bo.

Yesterday it was a big deal.

The crowd frantically fled......

His Gongsun Bo was completely squeezed out of the Temple of Literature by that group of people.

But today, the uniformed personnel at the gate had just lifted the blockade, and he was the first to return.

……

Wensheng antique shop.

On the shelves, empty.

Not a single antique can be seen.

"Sir, basically all the corners of this shop have been wiped clean, what should I do during this time? If you have any instructions, feel free to tell me. ”

Win the day and put the rag down.

moved a chair and sat next to Ye Bei.

accompanied Ye Beixian to quietly look at the scenery outside for a long time......

In the end, I couldn't help but ask.

He was too young.

The body is full of restless factors.

Quietly looking at the unchanging scenery outside, he couldn't do it.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Bei spoke, his voice was very indifferent.

And Yingtian didn't think much about it: "I want to do something big, become an existence like my ancestors, and bloom my most dazzling light in this era...... Let future generations remember me all. ”

When he said this, his face was full of confidence and expectation.

However, when the voice fell, Ye Bei was silent and did not answer.

Yingtian sat in a chair.

Instead of continuing to ask, I was thinking about whether there was a problem with my answer.

Another three minutes passed.

Yingtian's eyes widened slightly: "Sir, I feel that I am too frivolous, ancestor, there will always be only that one!" If I want to go, I will definitely go out of a different path from my ancestors...... I've been on a mission since I was born, but yesterday it was done, and I thought about it and I knew what I wanted to do. ”

The air remained silent.

However, Ye Bei's gaze was slightly removed from the street outside the door and placed on Yingtian.

"I know that Mr. seems to be collecting some antiques, but I don't know the method, so I want to take the initiative to collect for Mr. Liu, whether it is domestic or foreign."

Yingtian continued.

His choice is somewhat similar to Lu Wensheng.

"Those things, I don't need your help, within a month, someone will naturally deliver them to me."

It's just that.

After Ye Bei listened, the corners of his mouth moved, and his voice vetoed indifferently.

"Then, sir, I also have a goal, to open a real antique shop, collect all the valuable antiquities from all over the world, and build an antique empire of my own."

Yingtian rolled his eyes and said.

Mention of the Antique Empire.

Ye Bei, who was sitting in front of the table, suddenly remembered another person in his mind.

When it came out this time.

I once saw him in Kunlun Mountain.

However, since the end of the Zhao family's affairs, he has never appeared again.

It's as if it's hidden from this world.

Even if something happened to the Temple of Literature, he didn't react in the slightest.

Long.

Ye Bei looked at Yingtian.

opened his mouth: "This is not necessary, the antique empire you mentioned has already been built." ”

"Huh? Sir, this can't be, right? ”

Yingtian was stunned.

He hadn't heard anything about the Antique Empire.

"Zhou family, Zhou Hongguang."

Ye Bei's voice was faint, and he just spit out these five words.

(End of chapter)