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"Who are you?"

Luo Heng shouted loudly, flew to Hanchen, blocking his way. Liancheng, Yishui, Cang Yan'er and his party quickly surrounded him. After seeing that Wenya was dead, the few people looked at each other, and then locked their eyes on Hanchen.

"Passing." Han Chen lowered his voice and said lightly.

"Passenger?" Luo Heng frowned and said with a cold smile, "I just saw you sneaking in the teahouse. In broad daylight, you wrapped yourself so tightly. Could it be that you dare not see anyone?"

After saying that, Luo Heng stepped forward and reached out to Han Chen, trying to remove his black robe. But just as he was approaching, Han Chen moved his body, like a flexible dragon, instantly passing Luo Heng, and then flashed away.

"Stupid brat, where can I go?" Luo Heng shouted furiously, but before he could pursue it, Han Chen accelerated several times and disappeared at the end of the alley in a blink of an eye.

Everyone was shocked, especially Luo Heng, with a look of astonishment on his face, "This kid is so fast."

Lian Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced coldly at the direction where Yan Hanchen disappeared, and then squatted down and searched for something on Wen Ya's body. After several inspections, he couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, the thing is not on Wen Ya's body."

"It must have been taken away by that kid, let's chase after him." Yi Shui said hurriedly.

"How do you chase him? I don't even know what he looks like. Now he took off his black robe and walked up to us with a swagger, but we didn't know him."

Everyone looked at each other, look at me, look at you, and look at you. For a moment, the intuition became too big. On the contrary, Cang Yan'er's face remained unchanged, a hint of coldness surged between her beautiful eyebrows, and her red lips moved slightly. "Don't worry, everyone, I know who that person is."

"What? Do you know?" Lian Cheng, Luo Heng and others' eyes lit up. The hope that had just passed away quietly rose.

Baihonglou.

Han Chen came here quietly, and did not walk through the main entrance, but climbed into the wall. According to Wen Ya's last words before his death, he found room No. 1. He was lucky, and there were no guests in this house yet.

I entered the house like a thief, with simple decorations, a bed, a table, a few chairs, and similar to an ordinary inn and restaurant. Han Chen saw a small cabinet leaning against the wall at a glance, with several glass vase-like decorative items placed on it.

"Back to the cabinet?" Han Chen murmured softly, holding the cabinet with both hands, exerting force on his arms, and then moving it away.

The wooden cabinet rubbed against the ground and made a low sound. When the counter was removed, a slightly raised brick appeared in Han Chen's sight.

Hanchen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he let out a light breath, and stepped forward to take out the brick. The block that was indented, Hanchen then put his hand into it, and then took out a thick scroll from it.

"Is this?" A trace of doubt flashed in Hanchen's eyes, and the scroll appeared dark red. He slowly opened it with curiosity.

Immediately afterwards, the one that appeared on the scroll turned out to be a pair of eyes. It was a pair of extremely strange eyes, and the pupils were rippled. It made Han Chen feel like he was staring at himself tightly.

Han Chen's doubts became increasingly intense. Is this scroll that made Wen Ya run away and be hunted down? What is the secret hidden in it?

The entire scroll only has this pair of strange eyes. If it were humans, who would have such pupils? As for whether it was a certain monster, Han Chen couldn't say it.

"It's really strange." Han Chen's expression revealed a hint of solemnity. Suddenly, if you didn't know if it was a dizzy or something, the eyes on the scroll blinked slightly.

Han Chen, who was not mentally prepared, almost threw away the things in his hand. After trembling suddenly, when he calmed down and looked at it, everything was the same as before, with his rippled eyes still moving, like the pattern painted on a scroll.

"It's really not an ordinary thing." Han Chen was secretly shocked. This scroll definitely contained some unknown secret. After a brief thought, he decided to study it slowly later. He immediately closed the scroll, put it in his close clothes, restored the equipment in the room, and hurriedly left the room.

In the middle of the night.

It was drizzling in Canglan City, and the ground was wet and the thin air was filled with a hint of coolness. Han Chen walked alone on the street, and his black robe had been thrown away. Fortunately, the street was deserted at this time, and nothing would notice him.

Once Wen Ya died, Han Chen's mission was completed. However, there was no sense of pleasure in his heart. It was an unexpected surprise to get this mysterious scroll. However, he had a new understanding of the killer deal in Fuguilou. It seemed that it was not as Nan Bo said at the beginning, and all the people who deserved to be killed were killed.

"Huh!" Han Chenshu let out a breath of white breath. He did not immediately choose to return to Black Stone City, but walked towards the center of Canglan City.

Huanghelou.

Just after an auction, people came out one after another. The lonely and empty people went to the brothel to have fun and drink.

"Manager Suna, it's so late, do we need someone to send you?"

"No need, I've been busy for a day, so everyone should go back early to rest!"

"Well, OK, then be careful on the way."

The auction hosting was indeed a hard job. Suna stretched out her sore and tired limbs and then left Huanghelou. The moist air of the rain made her shrink her neck. She had just walked out more than twenty meters away, and a low but peaceful voice called her.

"Miss Suna."

"Hmm?" Su Na was stunned at first, and looked at her eyes and saw a young figure standing in a remote corner. "It's you."

"Miss Suna, can you delay your time?" It was Han Chen who came. He walked forward and nodded politely.

In the middle of the night, a man made such a request. Any woman would be alert. However, Su Na just hesitated for a moment and replied with a smile, "Su Na naturally couldn't ask for it if she could be alone with the champion of Sancheng Martial Arts."

Han Chen smiled, "Miss Suna was joking."

"Haha, Mr. Hanchen just tell me what's wrong!"

"Well, that's OK. I'll ask Miss Suna for one more thing, that's when I was auctioned that night. Is there still the Lexue Yueyang Flowers sold by the auction house?"

"Lixue Yueyang Flower?" Su Na was obviously stunned. She didn't expect that the other party came for this. But she quickly calmed down and shook her head without thinking, "Young Master Hanchen, the Lixue Yueyang Flower is a treasure. Our little phoenix and the Tower cannot be found. As for the petals of the Yueyang Flower last time, it was just sold by Miss Yan with the help of us."

Lixueyue Yanghua is Qiao Feiyan's. Han Chen couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and a pair of eyes that looked like autumn water appeared in his mind. "Would you like Miss Suna to let me see Miss Yan?"

"Haha, Mr. Hanchen, I can't help you with this."

"Why?"

"Because Miss Yan left Canglan City a few days ago."

"Leave?" Han Chen frowned, and couldn't help but look regretful. He had already obtained the clue of the Xueyue Yanghua, but he didn't expect it to be broken so soon. He had known that he should have asked Qiao Feiyan to see him.

Seeing the other party sighing, Su Na's beautiful eyes circulated and she smiled slightly, "Young Master Hanchen, do you want to ask the Yueyanghua, or do you want to see Miss Yan?"

"Yueyang Flower." Han Chen answered casually, then asked

","Ms. Suna, can you tell me where Miss Yan was going?"

"I don't know this either." Suna shook her head and denied it.

Han Chen felt like he bumped into a wall, and he didn't ask any useful information. Could it be that the other party deliberately did not say it? Or he couldn't say it. "Miss Suna, I really need to use Xueyue Yanghua. I'm going to ask you to tell the truth and I'm going to be grateful."

"Hey, don't you think I'm lying to you, do you?"

"I,"

"I don't need to lie to you." Su Na shrugged, and a trace of seriousness surged between her eyebrows. "Ms. Yan's identity is not as simple as you imagined. Not to mention me, I'm afraid even our boss of Huang Helou doesn't know her specific background. None of us will ask where she is going. She just used Huang Helou's auction to seek ambergris liquid. After the transaction, she naturally left."

Seeing that the other party didn't look like he was lying, Han Chen's heart sank to the bottom. From Huang and Lou's respectful attitude towards Qiao Feiyan, it was definitely not easy to guess her identity.

Han Chen mistakenly thought that the other party was from Huang Helou, so he missed the opportunity to seek news about Xueyue Yanghua. It was really distressing.

Forget it, look for it slowly in the future! Han Chen pursed his lips and clasped his fists at Su Na, "Miss Su Na, thank you for your advice. I won't disturb you anymore."

"You're welcome, I didn't help you!"

"Well, goodbye." Han Chen nodded as a sign, then turned around and disappeared in the darkness.

Looking at the other person's departure back, a faint ripples appeared in Su Na's beautiful eyes, her red lips moved slightly, and she murmured softly, "Why have you come to find Miss Yan now for such a long time? It seems that she was waiting for someone before she left!"

The next morning, Han Chen sat in the breakfast shop next to the street to eat. After so many days of busyness, he thought it was time to go back to Blackstone City. Looking around the bustling crowd, he couldn't help feeling a little lonely.

"I'm really lonely, I must find my father."

Han Chen clenched his fists and wanted to pay the bill and leave. At this moment, a young boy of eight or nine years old suddenly walked up to him. "Is it Han Chen?"

The little boy had big smart eyes. Han Chen was stunned and replied, "Yes, I am, is there anything wrong?"

"Someone asked me to hand this to you." The little boy stretched out his chubby little hand and handed Han Chen a note.
Chapter completed!