Villain: Can I see what's wrong with the life script?

The door of the attic was made of wood, carved with many exquisite patterns, and there was a shining golden plaque hanging on the door frame.

"Zhen Wusi!"
Lin Yang glanced at the plaque on the plaque and muttered.

"Mr. Lin Yang, please come inside!"
After hearing Lin Yang's words, Ling Sichong spoke to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang nodded, and stepped into the attic courtyard.

Inside the attic, the decoration is luxurious and simple.

An ancient rhyme rushed to the face, making people feel warm on their bodies.

"What a majestic Zhenwusi!"
After entering the attic, Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Hearing Lin Yang's words, Ling Sichong couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said:
"Young master is too famous, how can it be called magnificent.

And Zhen Wusi is not the place to value these things! "

After finishing speaking, Ling Sichong paused for a moment, and asked:
"I don't know if the son is here at this time, is it...?"

"Didn't you just go back to Fucheng, don't come to see old friends."
Hearing Ling Sichong's question, Lin Yang laughed and answered.

"It's rare that the young master misses it, and Sichong is extremely honored!"

When Ling Sichong heard this, he hurriedly cupped his hands and said.

"Okay, I'm not being polite to you, how is the situation in various places now?"

Lin Yang suppressed the playful smile on his face and asked.

Hearing Lin Yang's question, Ling Sichong quickly said:
"The situation everywhere is not optimistic, and they have even openly rebelled!
But it does not rule out that there are people behind it who support and instigate. "

"Is there someone behind you?"
Lin Yang was puzzled when he heard the words.

"Um."
Ling Sichong nodded, and said:
"The situation in Jiangbei County is better, but many other places, with the support of Nether Sect and Jiuqu Temple, have openly occupied land as bandits."

Hearing Ling Sichong's report, Lin Yang was silent for a moment, then said:
"Nine Curves Temple and Nether Sect, is there any movement now?"
"Now the Nine Curves Temple is too busy to take care of itself, and needs to face the anger and surveillance of the empire head-on.

The Nether Sect is developing well in the dark, and its strength is very strong! "

Ling Sichong nodded, and answered.

"In this way, if there is any news about Nether Sect and Jiuqu Temple in the future, remember to send me a copy.

If something important happens, you can go to the Lin Mansion to find me in person! "

When Ling Sichong heard the words, he quickly responded.

"Okay then, I'll take my leave first!"
Lin Yang said, stood up, waved at Ling Sichong, turned and left.

After leaving Zhenwu Division, Lin Yang didn't return home immediately.

Instead, he wandered around on the streets of Fucheng.

While walking around, he sorted out all the information carefully.

Under the current situation, Lin Yang has decided to shift his focus to Fucheng.

It's best to grab Qin Tian's wool, and of course, pay close attention to the movement of the Nether Sect.

"Huh? This shop seems to be pretty good."
At this moment, Lin Yang suddenly stopped and looked towards a certain direction in the distance.

The location Lin Yang looked at was a shop not far from Zhenwusi.

The shop is not too big, and there is a huge signboard at the door.

The signboard says "Tiangongfang" in three big characters.

"Tiangongfang?"
Looking at the three big characters on the signboard, Lin Yang showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

Although he is not a craftsman and doesn't know how to refine crafts, he can see a hint of mystery from the three words Tiangongfang.

"It seems that this Tiangongfang is not easy!"
Lin Yang muttered something to himself, and then walked towards Tiangongfang.

As soon as he entered the Tiangong Workshop, there was a staff who greeted him warmly immediately.

"Please, guest officer, what kind of weapon do you need to build?"
While talking, the guy made a gesture of please.

"Call your shopkeeper first, I have something to discuss with him."
Lin Yang gave instructions to the buddy with a smile.

Seeing Lin Yang's imposing manner, the clerk didn't dare to be negligent, nodded yes, and hurried to the backstage.

But after a while, a handsome middle-aged man about 30 years old, wearing Tsing Yi and with a long beard, walked quickly from the backstage.

"I've seen your son!"

The man walked up to Lin Yang, clasped his fists in salute, and said.

"Um."
Lin Yang nodded slightly, glanced at the middle-aged man, and asked:
"I need to cast a special weapon, but I don't know if your Tiangong Workshop can make it."

Hearing this, the man quickly smiled and said:
"Yes, of course you can, just do what you tell me!"
As soon as the man's voice fell, the guy on the side couldn't help but interjected:

"Master, don't underestimate our Tiangongfang."
After the clerk finished speaking, the man immediately glared at the clerk.

Seeing the man's actions, the man shrank his neck and quickly closed his mouth.

Seeing the guy's behavior, Lin Yang laughed and waved at the guy:

"Tell me, why is your Tiangong Workshop not simple!"

"Hey, my lord doesn't know something, but there are masters in our Tiangong workshop!"
After hearing Lin Yang's words, the man said proudly.

Hearing this, Lin Yang nodded with a smile:

"Well, yes, interesting, just tell me where the master of your Tiangong workshop is!"
When the shopkeeper saw this, the expression on his face instantly became serious.

Seeing the man's appearance, Lin Yang smiled and said:

"Why, you are not afraid that your master will come out and scare me?"
"Well."
Hearing Lin Yang's words, the man was taken aback and smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, I need a weapon that can change in various ways, I wonder if you can make it!"

Lin Yang continued to ask.

"This, this..."

The man hesitated for a moment, the expression on his face changing.

"What, are you having trouble?"
Seeing that the man hesitated to speak, Lin Yang asked with a frown.

He was just on a whim, and the black stick was really not easy to use, and he couldn't take care of all aspects of him.

It's better to cast a weapon that can change ever-changing once and for all.

But now it seems that this idea is obviously not easy to realize.

"I can make it, but I don't know what price you can offer?"

Just as the man was hesitating, a deep voice came from the back hall.

With the appearance of this voice, a tall, dark-skinned middle-aged man came out from the back hall.

There was an iron mask on the man's face, covering most of his face, only a pair of dark eyes and two thick and rough beards could be seen faintly.

"Oh? Can you make it?"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Lin Yang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked.

"I can make it."
The man nodded and said in affirmation.

Hearing the man's affirmative tone, Lin Yang subconsciously looked at the man's script panel.