“Yes.” The elder quickly bowed and said, “Tomorrow, I will have someone convey your intentions to the Changqing Trading Company.”
“Also, the master sent someone today, saying that the second young master has been in a bad mood recently. The master’s intention is for the second young master to find something to do, so he wants you to transfer the Minghai branch in Unwavering City to the second young master.”
“Huh.”
“That waste.” Hai Dongsheng clearly had disdain for his younger brother, and said coldly, “He’s been a waste since he was a child, and he’s still a waste when he grows up. He’s not ambitious at all. He even chose Unwavering City, probably because it’s close to Dao Mountain Ancient Land.”
“He still can’t forget that woman from the Lu family. But she has already left with someone from the Ghost Clan, and he’s still thinking about her? He’s destined to be a loser in this life.” In Changting Town.
A fine horse appeared in Changting Town, ridden by a woman in white. Leading the horse was a man in armor.
The man was strong and spirited, with a determined look in his eyes, like a soldier who had been on the battlefield.
“Miss Fourth, this is Changting Town. The Yan family should be here. I’ll ask someone later.” The man turned back and spoke to the woman on the horse.
“Huang Xin, be polite when you ask people, don’t scare the locals.” The woman said softly.
“Don’t worry, miss.” The man took a deep breath, reining in his aura, and then went to ask others for directions.
The woman sat on the horse, looking around. At this time, many people noticed her, not because she was stunningly beautiful, but because the horse she was riding was incredibly beautiful.
It was pure white all over, without a single flaw. Even its mane was pure white, and it was strong and handsome.
At the same time, the woman on the horse was also extraordinary. Many people were guessing who this lady could be.
At least in Changting Town, no family could own such a beautiful horse. Although many people were curious, no one dared to approach. Anyone with such a demeanor and horse was not someone they could afford to offend.
“Miss, I’ve asked. It’s this way.” Huang Xin glanced at the crowd admiring the horse. These people felt intimidated by Huang Xin’s gaze.
This man’s eyes were really terrifying. The two of them arrived at the gate of the Yan family.
“Halt.” The Yan family’s guard immediately stopped them.
“I’m here to see your family head, Yan Botao.” Huang Xin stepped forward and said.
“Do you think you can see our family head whenever you want?” Although the guard saw that the two were extraordinary, not everyone could see Yan Botao.
Huang Xin turned back and looked at the young lady. The young lady nodded slightly, then stepped forward and whispered something in the guard’s ear.
The guard’s face changed slightly, he took a distant look at the young lady, and then quickly said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t know your identities, but our clan leader is not here, he has gone to Path Mark City.”
“He’s not here?” Huang Xin frowned.
“When will he be back?”
“I’m not quite sure.” The guard shook his head.
“Miss Fourth, what should we do?” Huang Xin turned back to the young lady and told her the situation.
“No problem.” The young lady said leisurely, “Since Yan Botao is not at home, let’s meet someone who can make decisions for the Yan family.”
“Yes, I’ll go find someone right away.” The guard turned around and hurried off to find someone.
“Miss, what’s the use of seeing someone else if we can’t see Yan Botao?” Huang Xin asked in surprise.
“Ma Sandao was not killed by Yan Botao.” The woman shook her head, “Although I wasn’t there that day, I heard from my master that Yan Botao had just entered the threshold of the innate realm. In terms of strength, he was no match for Ma Sandao. How could he possibly kill Ma Sandao?”
“There must be a more powerful figure hidden in the Yan family, and that thing must still be in his hands.” The woman said confidently.
“Can such a small Yan family in Changting Town really hide such a dragon and tiger?” Huang Xin was somewhat incredulous. Could such a small family produce another expert besides an innate one?
Li Changqing was carving in the bamboo forest. This was in the backyard of the courtyard. No one was allowed in this bamboo forest except for Li Changqing, and Fei was guarding outside.
Li Changqing knew that his carving was very powerful, so he began to be cautious, preventing others from targeting him, and he couldn’t let others see it easily.
Every day, Li Changqing had to practice, fearing that if he didn’t do it for a long time, his hands would become rusty. Moreover, Li Changqing began to find that as he carved, his Divine Soul was also accumulating and increasing, which was like a kind of cultivation for him.
It was the same principle as a painter painting.
“Mr. Changqing.” At this time, Zhang Fuguang’s voice came from a distance, “Two elders from the Yan family have come to see you.”
“I see, I’ll be right there.” Li Changqing put down his work, curious as to why the Yan family would disturb him without reason.
When Li Changqing came out, he saw two elders from the Yan family waiting respectfully for him.”Is there something?” Li Changqing wiped his hands.
“Great Deacon, the clan leader is not here, and someone outside is asking to see him.” One of the elders hesitated, “The visitor’s status is too high, our Yan family can’t afford not to see him. We hope to find someone in charge. I don’t know if it’s convenient for the Great Deacon to meet?”
“Who is it?” Li Changqing was a bit surprised. What distinguished guest could come to the Yan family? Another elder mysteriously said, “The visitor is a woman. According to the identity reported by the people around her, she is a painter from Zhanhe Residence. Not only that, we have also heard of her. Her name is Yin Shuyu, and she has a great relationship with the royal family of the North Cold Country.”
“A painter?” Li Changqing was interested. Since coming to the Cangyuan Realm, apart from Li Jinsong, Li Changqing had not seen any other painters. What could this person want with the Yan family?
Mentioning Zhanhe Residence, Li Changqing couldn’t help but wonder if it had anything to do with Ma Sandao?
“Then let her in.” Li Changqing said, “She can come to me.”
“Yes!” The two elders quickly agreed. Li Changqing had many questions about painters and wanted to find someone to ask, but he didn’t know anyone familiar.
His relationship with Li Jinsong was not good. Before he could thank him, Li Jinsong had left.
Li Changqing didn’t feel right asking Li Jinsong. Today a painter came, and Li Changqing wanted to see if he could get some information from her.
After all, the secrets about painters were too advanced. The Wan Shu Tower of the small Yan family had many books, but there were hardly any descriptions of painters.
This was because the Yan family had no contact with painters at this level. Li Changqing had already prepared tea in the small courtyard.
Not long after, the two elders brought the woman. The woman in the lead looked to be in her mid-twenties. Although she was not stunningly beautiful, her temperament was not something ordinary people could compare to.
As for the man following the woman, Huang Xin, it was clear at a glance that he was a military man, strong and powerful, with a faint sense of oppression.
In Li Changqing’s view, this man was at least a general. The two entered the courtyard.
“This is our Yan family’s Great Deacon.” The two elders introduced Li Changqing to Yin Shuyu and Huang Xin. Yin Shuyu and Huang Xin looked at Li Changqing in front of them.
But they saw confusion in their eyes. In their view, Li Changqing was just an ordinary person.
Was such a person the Great Deacon of the Yan family?
“Please sit.” Li Changqing smiled faintly, he was used to the first impressions of people who met him for the first time.
He was not a martial artist, so he couldn’t be judged by his aura. Only by sensing his Divine Soul cultivation could one know that he was on a path similar to that of a painter.
But most people couldn’t sense Li Changqing’s Divine Soul, because Li Changqing’s Divine Soul was much stronger than theirs.
After the cultivation of the Divine Soul reached the level of the Painting Sage, the Divine Soul would converge, making it imperceptible to others. This was why most people thought Li Changqing was an ordinary person.
Yin Shuyu didn’t say anything, she calmly sat down. Her gaze swept over the entire small courtyard, which was very clean and had a unique flavor.
Li Changqing also sat down and poured a cup of tea for Yin Shuyu. Huang Xin stood not far away, he glanced at Zhang Fuguang who was trimming flowers and plants on the side, Huang Xin looked a few more times, but found nothing unusual.
“The Great Deacon is a man of hidden depth.” Yin Shuyu slowly said.
“Miss Yin, why do you say that?” Li Changqing was a bit curious.
“Just a feeling.” Yin Shuyu looked at Li Changqing, although she saw Li Changqing as an ordinary person, how could an ordinary person be a deacon of a congenital family?
And Yin Shuyu had a feeling that Ma Sandao’s death had a great deal to do with the man in front of her.
“I wonder what Miss Yin is doing in our Yan family today?” Li Changqing didn’t beat around the bush and asked directly.
“Then I’ll be straightforward.” Yin Shuyu took out a piece of paper and put it on the table, asking, “I don’t know if you have seen this thing.” Li Changqing took a look, his eyebrows raised slightly, the painting was exactly the flying knife Painting Treasure he had obtained from Ma Sandao.
“I’ve seen it.” Li Changqing didn’t hide it. Yin Shuyu’s eyes lit up when she heard this, and she was about to ask where it was.
Just as she was about to ask Li Changqing where it was, Li Changqing reached out and took out the flying knife and put it on the table.
“It’s it.” Yin Shuyu was slightly excited. Li Changqing had studied this Painting Treasure for a long time, and it was indeed just an ordinary Painting Treasure, with nothing special about it.
But Li Changqing had tried it, and it was indeed powerful, suitable for sneak attacks or assassinations.
But this thing was of no use to Li Changqing.
“Does Miss Yin want it?” Li Changqing asked with a smile. After her excitement, Yin Shuyu’s expression calmed down, she looked at Li Changqing and said, “Name your price, what can I do to get this thing back?””Price?” Li Changqing toyed with the flying dagger, curiously saying, “I heard that Miss Yin herself is a painter, and also a member of the royal family of North Cold Country. Would she come to the Yan family specifically for such a Painting Treasure? This inevitably makes me suspect that there are secrets on this Painting Treasure that I have not fully comprehended.”
“Impudent.” Before Yin Shuyu could speak, Huang Xin on the side sternly shouted, a domineering aura that ruled the heavens and the earth surged out instantly!
“Hand over the item to my young lady, and I will spare your life.” Huang Xin’s murderous intent swept over Li Changqing like a tidal wave.