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It was almost evening, and Zhao Yang waited for Lu Yuan's reply.

"Ms. Zhao, I have been searching for a long time and although I found a few people with weapons, they don't feel like the people you are looking for."

Although Lu Yuan has no talent in handling cases, he still has some experience after staying in Jingzhao Mansion for a long time. The students he found all looked worried, and they didn't look like they were pretending at all.

Zhao Yang was sitting at the table drinking tea. He looked up and saw that there were almost a dozen students standing in front of him, some of them were silent, and a few of them had normal expressions.

But they all look like ordinary people, nothing different.

Zhao Yang was always cautious. He looked at it carefully before speaking slowly.

"You all hold out your hands and show me."

Although they didn't know what the woman in front of them did, everyone was quite cooperative. After all, Lu Yuan was standing nearby, and it would be bad if she provoked the governor of Jingzhao.

Everyone extended their hands, Zhao Yang selected a few more, and let the others go first.

Lu Yuan was a little confused, "Ms. Zhao, why did these people send away?"

"They don't have calluses on their hands. They are not people who use knives. They probably just like them privately, or they may have been given by others."

Lu Yuan looked at the records presented and found that the people who left were indeed as Zhao Yang said.

"This murderer is a man with great martial arts skills."

Zhao Yang's eyes fell on the last person, Lin Qingchen.

She had known for a long time that Lin Qingchen would definitely be brought here. After all, Lin Qingchen was very capable and everyone knew that he knew martial arts.

At this time, Lin Qingchen was looking at her with a smile on his face, as if he was watching something interesting.

Zhao Yang was a little helpless. Although she had known Lin Qingchen since childhood, it was actually difficult for her to figure out what Lin Qingchen was thinking.

In other words, Lin Qingchen's ideas are often different from ordinary people.

It is precisely because of the difference that makes Lin Qingchen particularly special.

"The remaining seven people will each talk about how they learned martial arts and what they do now to make a living."

Most of these seven people were very calm just now.

Leaving aside Lin Qingchen, the other six Zhao Yang looked slightly familiar.

After all, Lin Qingchen made a splash by taking her to the canteen that day, and many people watched.

Zhao Yang has a good memory, so he can look familiar to these people.

"Let's start with you."

The person in front of me has a pale face, but is very tall.

Unlike ordinary white-faced scholars, he is indeed somewhat powerful.

"Reporting to Mr. Lu and Madam Zhao, the boy's name is Wei Zhuo. Because his father likes to practice some boxing and kicking, he has learned some from his father since he was a child, but he has no real skills."

Wei Zhuo looked at Lin Qingchen and smiled and said, "I have competed with this student Lin, and I couldn't even resist his three moves."

Lin Qingchen nodded towards Zhao Yang, expressing his approval of Wei Zhuo's words.

Looking at Wei Zhuo again, there was no emotion on his face, but he was still smiling.

Zhao Yang thought for a moment and looked at the roster, "Does it say you have a sword in your hand?"

"Yes, it was a gift from my father. My father accidentally got the sword when he went to the south of the Yangtze River. It sharpens iron like clay. I have kept it with me since my father passed away. Is this explanation satisfactory to Madam Zhao?"

"Well, Mr. Wei's words are perfect. I really don't have anything to say, so please ask Mr. Wei to wait nearby."

Zhao Yang vaguely felt that this Wei Zhuo was no ordinary person.

Everything he did was very decent, but the books said he was just the son of a wealthy businessman.

Such a demeanor is more like someone from a scholarly family. Could it be that she was wrong, or that Wei Zhuo was too good at pretending.

The next few are all without wind and water. Basically, they have someone in their family who practices martial arts, so they carry weapons with them, or they simply like to practice martial arts and occasionally do a few moves.

Zhao Yang looked carefully and circled a few more.

"You go first."

After hearing these words, those people immediately left as if they had been granted amnesty.

Among the three people left behind, in addition to Lin Qingchen, there were also Wei Zhuo and a man named Shen Xu.

This Shen was well versed in martial arts. Lin Qingchen gave Zhao Yang some hints, and Zhao Yang left him behind.

It seemed that Lin Qingchen thought this person was suspicious. Since Lin Qingchen said so, Zhao Yang certainly believed him.

Wei Zhuo glanced at Zhao Yang faintly, his expression unchanged.

"Mrs. Zhao left me to wait, but did she doubt us?"

"No, I just think you guys are good at martial arts and maybe you can help Mr. Lu solve the case."

Wei Zhuo was still smiling, but his smile was invisible and seemed a bit unfriendly.

Zhao Yang is not good at dealing with the Smiling Tiger. Firstly, she doesn't like to go around and around. Secondly, when she sees the Smiling Tiger, she wants to hit him.

Lin Qingchen was like this in her eyes before, and Wei Zhuo at this time was equally intolerable to her.

"Mr. Wei, you better stop laughing. No matter how much you smile, you can't hide your angry heart. You're not feeling well anyway, so why are you laughing? Laughing just makes people uncomfortable."

Wei Zhuo was stunned. Normally, others would say that he had a smile on his face, but when he arrived at Zhao Yang's place, he was evaluated like this.

"Mrs. Zhao, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you don't like me?"

Zhao Yang nodded, "It's not very pleasing to the eye."

Wei Zhuo was a little dumbfounded by Zhao Yang's straight ball. He had always held himself well, but why could he not seem to be able to straighten his back in front of Zhao Yang today?

"You, you little lady..."

"Wait a minute, I was called by the adults to help solve the case, not some young lady."

Zhao Yang didn't like the term "little lady", and he was in a bad mood now, so he was particularly angry. Lin Qingchen also noticed that his wife seemed to be affected by something.

In fact, all Zhao Yang thinks about is Lin Qingchen when he was a child.

That annoying, mean, smiling young man from an aristocratic family every day.

Lin Qingchen originally thought that Zhao Yang was angry with Wei Zhuo, but he saw Zhao Yang looking at him faintly.

What's going on? Could it be that you provoked her?

But it's obvious that he is standing here and doing nothing.

Wei Zhuo was still a little dumbfounded. It was probably because of Zhao Yang's words that he was at a loss. On the contrary, he didn't know what to say.

So he simply stood there and waited for Zhao Yang's next words.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yang waved his hand and said, "Sir, we'll be here today."

"well."

The case needs to be solved, but people also need to rest. At this time, in the dead of night, people are more exposed, and Luyuan also feels like returning home.

"What about Madam Zhao, these two people?"

He looked at Wei Zhuo and Shen Xu in front of him, wondering what Zhao Yang meant.

"Take it back with you, and we'll entertain you with delicious food and drink."

"This..." Shen Xu finally spoke, "Lord Lu, I don't know what we did to make Mrs. Zhao think that there is something wrong with us. Now that we don't give an explanation, we are unwilling to go to Jingzhao Mansion. "