Chapter 37 The Savage Little Prince

The young man was talking to the shopkeeper of Sitong Chamber of Commerce.

The shopkeeper looked helpless, while the young man was shaking and clenching his fists.

"You said that the things my father detained here are just these silver notes?"

The shopkeeper heard this, and the corner of his mouth twitched undetectably.

Good guy.

These silver notes are a full 100,000 taels, which is a lifetime of money for ordinary people!

However, considering that the young man is the only son of an old friend, he said kindly: "Master Lin, I feel sorry for your father's affairs."

"This time, my father took the escort of your Sitong Chamber of Commerce, and the people who attacked Fuwei Escort Agency were from Qingcheng Sect!" The young man called Master Lin said with an unwilling look on his face.

Obviously, he knew that the background of Sitong Chamber of Commerce was overwhelming.

If Sitong Chamber of Commerce was willing to take action, he could avenge his family's extermination!

However.

The shopkeeper of Sitong Chamber of Commerce still looked a little cold when he heard this.

"Master Lin, we are just businessmen in the Sitong Chamber of Commerce. We don't get involved in the fighting and killing of the martial arts world. For murders involving people in the martial arts world, you have to go to the Shenbu Yamen."

"This!"

Master Lin wanted to say something, but was patted on the shoulder by the elegant man next to him.

"Pingzhi."

The middle-aged man shook his head and motioned him to calm down.

As a post-natal warrior, Lin Chen had sharp ears and eyes, so he could easily hear their conversation.

A strange color flashed in Lin Chen's eyes. It turned out that the group of people in front of him were also old acquaintances.

The middle-aged man was the famous gentleman sword Yue Buqun.

The people behind him were all disciples of the Huashan School.

As for the young man.

Lin Chen thought of the other party's life experience and sighed inwardly.

But at this moment, he wanted to see the protagonist, Linghu Chong, more.

However, Yue Buqun has brought Lin Pingzhi to the capital.

The so-called original plot has long been fragmented and has no reference value.

"Interesting!"

Suddenly, a voice of praise sounded.

A group of people came down from the third floor of the Sitong Chamber of Commerce.

Looking at the young man in a luxurious brocade robe, he put away the folding fan in his hand and clapped his hands gently.

This young man has a beautiful and tender face, his eyes are like fox eyes, with a clever and cunning that ordinary people can't see through.

Not only that.

Behind this young man, there is a group of people dressed strangely, not like those in the Central Plains.

They are all warriors!

The shopkeeper turned his head and saw the young man, and hurriedly ran up to greet him.

"Master, why are you down?"

"If I don't come down, won't I miss the opportunity to meet Mr. Yue, the gentleman sword?"

Yue Buqun was not surprised to see the other party mentioning himself.

The name of the gentleman sword is well-known to ordinary martial artists.

"May I ask who this young man is?"

"My name is Zhao Ming, the son of Prince Duan."

Hearing this, Yue Buqun hurriedly saluted.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him turned out to be a young prince!

Even though Yue Buqun was quite prestigious in the martial arts world, he did not dare to be arrogant in front of him.

On the contrary, Lin Chen's expression under the ghost mask at this time was very wonderful.

He felt that there was something wrong with the young man before.

It was like when Xiao Zhao disguised herself as a man.

Especially after hearing the other party's name, Lin Chen did not remember that Zhao Ji had a son named Zhao Ming.

Of course, it could also be a fake name.

"Boy, did you say that your Lin family was wiped out by the people of Qingcheng Sect?"

Zhao Ming said before that he was visiting Yue Buqun.

But he was particularly interested in what Lin Pingzhi said before.

When Lin Pingzhi heard this, a glimmer of hope rose in his eyes again.

If this young prince is willing to help...

Only.

No one noticed that Yue Buqun clenched his palms when he heard the young prince's words.

"That's right! The leader of the Qingcheng Sect, Yu Canghai, was plotting to steal my family's martial arts, the Sword of Exorcism, and that's why he wanted to wipe out the whole family!"

Lin Pingzhi quickly explained what happened and continued, "Thanks to Mr. Yue and the Four Famous Constables, we were able to escape."

"Mr. Yue, is it really the same as what Young Master Lin said?"

Zhao Ming looked at Yue Buqun with a smile.

But Yue Buqun frowned slightly, as if he couldn't just accuse the leader of another sect of something groundless.

"At this moment, I know very little, and I'm not sure if it was done by the leader Yu."

Hearing this, Zhao Ming clapped his folding fan in his hand, and a thoughtful look appeared on his handsome face.

"That's right... The Qingcheng Sect is considered a decent sect in Sichuan and Shu, how could it do such a despicable thing?"

As if he was talking to himself, Zhao Ming suddenly looked at Lin Chen.

"I have often heard that the new governor of the Wucheng Army is Lin Dutong, who is very observant. Do you have any idea about this?"

Lin Chen, who was still acting as a background board, did not expect that Zhao Ming would direct the spearhead towards him.

"Hello, young prince."

Since his identity was called out, Lin Chen naturally bowed slightly.

"Is it him?!"

Suddenly, a cute female voice exclaimed.

"Ling'er, don't be rude!"

Seeing his daughter lose her composure, Yue Buqun could not help but scold.

Lin Chen looked over.

Seeing a girl who was smearing something on her face and pretending to be ugly, she stuck out her tongue.

Is this Yue Lingshan?

Lin Chen thought to himself.

"Young prince, you are praising me. I don't know much about the affairs of the martial arts world."

The implication was that Lin Chen did not intend to say anything about this matter.

But Zhao Ming seemed to be a little bit persistent.

"Then Lin Dutong, can you take off your mask and take a look?"

Zhao Ming said with great interest, as if he was very interested in Lin Chen's true face.

Lin Chen had not taken off his mask before in the main hall, and the fact that he claimed to be ugly had already spread among the bad guys.

"You look ugly down there."

"So what if it's ugly? How about Lin Dutong satisfies my curiosity?" Zhao Ming said with a smile.

"I'm sorry to refuse."

joke.

If you really let people see what you look like, there will definitely be trouble in the palace from now on.

I thought Zhao Ming would stop mentioning this matter because of his polite refusal.

No idea.

Zhao Ming's expression changed and he said coldly: "Ah San!"

I saw the strong man dressed as a monk behind Zhao Ming move.

"A top-notch expert?!"

There were all warriors present, and at a glance they could see the fluctuations in the internal energy of the person Zhao Ming called Asan when he took action.

Yue Buqun looked at Zhao Ming inexplicably, his eyes slightly focused.

This young prince seems kind, but his personality is erratic and unpredictable.

It was clear that we had a very pleasant conversation just now, but just because of the polite refusal, he let his subordinates take action!

It's best not to mess with this kind of person.

"father!"

Hearing his daughter's whisper, Yue Buqun shook his head slightly.

"What are the external methods of Shaolin Temple?"

Even Yue Buqun thought that Lin Dutong would end up in a mess.

But he saw that the other party's tone was calm and he was interested in pointing out the origin of the other party's skills.

Um? !

The man called Asan narrowed his eyes.

His grappling move... failed! !

Bow.

Lin Chen grabbed Ah San's neck, calmly pushed him down on one knee, and sat on him.

In just a moment, most people present did not realize what happened.

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