As soon as the old man finished speaking, Ye Bufan was stunned.

Leng Ningshang had previously said that Storm and Arrow Rain and Fengming Jiutian were martial arts in the royal arsenal, but the old man now said that this was the Leng family's martial arts.

This made Ye Bufan feel suspicious and even suspicious.

However, the old man spoke again. Since he said it directly, these two martial arts are now in the royal arsenal, and all of this is exactly what Leng Ningshang said.

But Ye Bufan was even more strange.

Immediately, he looked at the old man and asked, "Since it is the Leng family's martial arts, why did he run into the royal arsenal?"

"I don't know the specificity of this."

The old man shook his head and said, "However, I heard from the master that it seems to be related to the empire's huge plan."

"It's not only martial arts, but also wealth."

"As the steward of the Prime Minister's Office, others, even the wife, don't know it, but I know that at that time, the master left nothing except daily expenses in the prime minister's office."

The empire's huge plan?

Ye Bufan was stunned.

There is no doubt that it is the plan of the Qin Empire to resist the exploitation of the Wang family.

The last emperor of the Qin Dynasty was killed in the Golden Palace 18 years ago. The Leng family was destroyed a year later, and the time was completely right.

'brush!!'

The next second, Ye Bufan looked at Wang Mang at a glance.

Wang Mang's body trembled.

Ye Bufan suddenly stood up.

'Bang!!'

After a few steps, Ye Bufan kicked him on the body and shouted angrily: "Tell me, are you doing the Leng family's affairs?"

The Wang family has bullied the Qin Empire for so many years, and as a martial arts family, even if it is a fifth-class fourth-class existence, the Wang family has the Zhoutian realm in charge. For the Wang family, it is not difficult to break the seal of the Leng family's holy soldiers, and it is not impossible for the Wang family to lose the Leng family's entire family for the holy soldiers.

The sudden scene stunned the old man.

"this……"

Looking at Wang Mang, he hesitated slightly.

Ye Bufan ignored it and looked directly at Wang Mang, with a cold and murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted again, "Say."

Wang Mang said anxiously: "No, no, no. This matter has nothing to do with our Wang family. It is absolutely not ours."

Ye Bufan's voice turned cold: "Why should I believe you?"

"I, I, I..."

Wang Mang hesitated and messed up: "Ye, Mr. Ye, it's really not what our Wang family did, because there is no need for us to do this."

"reason?"

"call……"

Wang Mang took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood.

This incident is no longer a simple Leng family extermination incident, but a matter of the holy soldiers. The Wang family cannot recognize it or involve it.

Immediately, Wang Mang explained: "Ye, Young Master Ye, you should know the reason why a man is guilty of being guilty, and this is even more so in the Martial Arts Academy. My Wang family is just a fourth-rate family. What do we want a holy soldier for? That is not a blessing, but a disaster."

"Even if my Wang family gets a holy soldier, I dare not show it to others. What's the use of a weapon that is shameless? Therefore, the greatest value of a holy soldier for my Wang family is to sell it, or hand it over to first-class or even top families, and make it a favor for them to seek protection. If that's the case, why should we kill people to silence you?"

"What's more, as long as we open our mouths, the Leng family dare not refuse to give it."

"Um?"

Wang Mang said, and Ye Bufan frowned.

Ye Bufan had to admit that what Wang Mang said made some sense, but Ye Bufan would not completely believe what he said.

After all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

The next second, Ye Bufan looked directly at the old man and said, "Old man, have you ever seen this holy soldier's Sky-Slaying Bow?"

"See, have seen."

The old man instinctively said, and looked at Wang Mang again: "He?"

Ye Bufan ignored it and refused to answer. Some things are not suitable for the old man to know, and it will not do any good for him to get involved.

Immediately, he asked again: "If you ask me to draw this Lutian Palace now, will there be any problems?"

The old man was stunned: "Draw it?"

Ye Bufan's voice turned cold: "As long as you find the Lu Tian Bow, can't you find the murderer? Even if the person holding the Lu Tian Bow has nothing to do with the matter back then, he must have a close relationship with the murderer that year."

The old man was shocked and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I can draw it down, I, I will go get paper and pen now." While speaking, the old man ran out of the room.

Seventeen years...

Over the past seventeen years, the old man still remembers the fire and the ruins of that year.

If he could, he naturally wanted to avenge the Leng family's 187 members, and even thought about it all the time for seventeen years. Unfortunately, he had no strength and no idea who the murderer was. Now, he naturally knew what Ye Bufan was going to do, so how could he not cooperate?

After a while, the old man returned to the room with paper and pen, without any hesitation. With his memory of the Lu Tiangong, he started writing directly.

"Tianchang Bow!!"

Looking at the Sky-Slaying Bow drawn by the old man, Ye Bufan's pupils shrank and said in surprise.

"Tianchang Bow?"

The old man was slightly stunned, but for a moment, then he pointed at Ye Bufan and said in horror: "You, you, you, have you seen this Sky-Slaying Bow?"

“See.”

Yebufan Trail.

“Where, where?”

The old man asked anxiously.

"In your hand?"

"What?"

"However, the purple longbow in her hand was not called Lu Tian, ​​but was named after her and the Emperor of Qin. In addition, the longbow was not a holy soldier, but just a ground soldier."

"Director?"

The old man was slightly stunned: "Impossible, the longbow of the master is definitely a holy soldier." Suddenly, the old man was stunned again and looked at Ye Bufan and said: "You, what color did you just say about this longbow?"

"Purple."

"No, the whole body of the Soul Sky Bow is black and golden."

"Black and golden?"

"Yes."

"this……"

Ye Bufan instantly fell into deep thought.

He was sure that the "Shu Tian Bow" drawn by the old man was exactly the same as the "Shen Shang Bow" in Leng Ningshang's hand, but the color was wrong and the weapon level was wrong.

"Ye, Mr. Ye, you, the bow you have seen may be a copy of the holy soldier or a copy." At this time, Wang Mang, who was standing beside him, said in a low voice.

Ye Bufan looked at Wang Mang at a glance: "Imitation?"

“Yes, yes.”

Wang Mang responded: "Many craftsmen will imitate various holy soldiers to create weapons, and this type of imitation is also very popular, especially for some people. Therefore, their prices will be relatively higher?"

"Who?"

After Wang Mang finished speaking, Ye Bufan asked.

"People who like to pretend to be x."

“…”

Ye Bufan twitched his lips and said, "What are the requirements for imitating the holy soldiers?"

“Of course there is.”

Wang Mang immediately responded.

Wang Mang was already afraid and Bu Fan, and at this moment he was even more worried that his Wang family would be involved. At this moment, he would definitely speak in everything.

"If you want to imitate the holy soldier, you naturally need to see this holy soldier with your own eyes."

"Of course, this picture in Ye Shao's hand can also be created, but after all, it's just a pattern, not a real object. The imitation of imitation and real holy soldiers will inevitably be different."

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ye Bufan frowned.
To be continued...