Who is Han Yu? He had seen a bigger scene than this, with a dozen ordinary people surrounding him, and he didn't even shake his hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Tell me, who made you here, and what are you looking for?" Han Yu said lightly, and the sharp knife made a few pretentious slashes on the scar-faced neck, which frightened the little brothers to take a few steps back in an instant, and their faces turned white.

They are just a group of local ruffians and hooligans, usually at most they fight, robbing elementary school students of breakfast money, when have I ever seen Han Yu like this, holding a knife with a face that does not change, and he looks like he doesn't care.

Seeing Han Yu's expression, he seemed to be serious, and even the scarred face was no longer calm.

"Big ...... Big brother, take it easy, don't shake your hands! My neck is very fragile, if you have any questions to ask me directly, I must know everything, talk endlessly, you, you let go of me! Scarface begged for mercy, his voice already shaking.

Han Yu and Xu Ding were stunned for a moment, and saw surprise and helplessness in each other's eyes.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out that these guys were just some ruthless masters who could only talk about it, and if they really came to be more ruthless than them, they surrendered directly.

Shaking his head helplessly, Han Yu said, "Say it!" If you say it, I'll bypass you, provided it's true. ”

Seeing Han Yu talking so well, the scarface just wanted to nod his head in agreement, only to remember that he still had a knife on his neck, so he quickly stopped his movements and said stiffly: "To be honest, we don't know who asked us to come here to find something......

Han Yu frowned, could it be ......

"He found us and gave us a sum of money, saying that he wanted us to help him go home to find something, and it was not difficult for us to see it, and there was money to take, so he agreed without hesitation, but when the man came to see us, he was wearing a wide sweatshirt, wrapped himself tightly, wearing a hat and a mask, and we couldn't see who it was at all!"

Scarface said helplessly, and the younger brothers on the side also nodded, indicating that Scarface was telling the truth.

Han Yu had been monitoring his mental fluctuations, and when he saw that when he finished saying these words, there were no abnormal fluctuations in his spirit, which was enough to prove that what he said was true.

"What did he tell you to find?" Han Yu then asked.

"What he asked for was a book, a very thick book, but we searched for a long time and couldn't find it, it was all some pamphlets, which should not be what he wanted." Scarface hurriedly continued.

When Han Yu heard this, he really let him go.

"Is that person about 1.6 meters tall and a little thin?" Han Yu put away the sharp knife and handed it to Xu Ding, and then asked.

Scarface was stunned for a moment, pinched his chin and thought for a while before replying: "I saw that the pants he was wearing were a little tight, they should be similar to what you said, and his upper body was wrapped in a sweatshirt, and I couldn't see through it." ”

Han Yu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's go!" I'm not going to pursue it, but until then, you'll have to put your mess in order. Pointing to the mess in the house, Han Yu said lightly.

There was a little brother who was obviously impulsive, and when he saw Han Yu say this, he wanted to reply with a face full of anger, but fortunately, the person next to him covered his mouth with great eyesight, and the scarred face also agreed in time.

Han Yu just watched them clean up the room so lightly, counted that nothing was destroyed, and then let them go.

"They didn't even find the chronicle, and they didn't know where my uncle was hiding." Xu Ding said with a smile.

"I thought you'd ask me first if I knew who was the one who brought them to find something!" Han Yu said with some surprise.

"What is there to ask, you have described it so clearly, I don't understand that I am a pig." Xu Ding gave him a blank look and said.

"Hehe, it seems that we all thought of going together, and that's right, except for Uncle Chen, no one would think of coming to our house to find that thing! But don't worry, I know where! Han Yu patted his chest and said.

"You know? That's not right! Uncle didn't tell you where to put it! Xu Ding said stunned.

"Nonsense! That's when he knows I know! Everything he wanted to pass on to me was all in one place, and I knew it when I was a kid. Han Yu said helplessly, and took the lead in the small room where he slept.

"In your room?" Xu Ding said in surprise.

"Yes! The inside of my bed is hollow, and he has put a lot of things in it, and he has prepared it to prevent insects and ants. Han Yu said, while lifting the mat on the bed, and removing the bed board on it piece by piece.

Xu Ding's eyes widened, he and Han Yu had been playing together since they were children, but they didn't know that Han Yu was still hiding such a secret.

"Okay, you! Hidden deep enough, I slept in your bed for I don't know how many days and nights, but I didn't realize that there was such a deep secret hidden underneath, and you could really hide it from me! Xu Ding raised his eyebrows and said.

"No way, my old man has been talking all day long that these are our family heirlooms, no one can say it, if someone knows about it, we will be poor in the future and won't even be able to eat, and then I believe it...... I didn't expect it to be just some books. Han Yu smiled, shook his head helplessly, and really took out a bag of neat things from the belly of the bed.

The boxy one looked like a book, and the cloth that wrapped the book was soaked in oil, and termites didn't dare to approach it at all.

Han Yu carefully opened the cloth and found that there were many layers of oiled paper wrapped in it, and he couldn't help but be depressed, but he still peeled off the layers layer by layer.

"This is ......" Xu Ding's eyes widened, I have to say that Father Han really kept this book very well, I don't know what material the book is made of, it's a bit like the skin has leaves that look like some plant, it feels a little rough to the touch, but it's still very tough.

It was just yellowed, but the handwriting was still very clear, Han Yu fumbled for the words on the cover, and muttered: "Village history...... It's really straightforward enough. ”

Smiling, Han Yu continued to flip through, and with just one glance, his eyes widened.

"The tribe migrated from a secret place, and the tribe was thirty-seven, adjacent to a local fishing village, and then intermarried, and became one."

This...... Doesn't that just confirm that dream? Aren't the people of the Sea Clan the people who migrated out of that illusory space? Perhaps the matter of environmental space cannot be known to outsiders, and there is no detailed explanation of where it came from in the chronicle.