The third master looked at him with a sharp look, and there seemed to be a little hesitation in his eyes. In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind and said to Han Yang: "Mr. Han, come with me!"

As he said that, he led the way in front and walked straight to a door next to him.

Han Yang hesitated for a moment, glanced at Wang Bao next to him, and followed him, while Wang Bao walked at the end.

Han Yang followed the third master into the door and found that it led to the basement of the ancient castle. He couldn't help but feel even more curious.

Following the stone steps down, they soon arrived at the basement, where there was a door that was closed.

Wang Bao took out the key from his waist and went to open the door. The third master glanced at Han Yang and went in first.xdw8

Han Yang also walked in.

When he entered, he couldn't help but be stunned, because the basement was not empty, but there were already three people inside. At this moment, the three people were frowning at the drawings on the table in front of him, with a serious and focused look on their faces.

When the three of them heard someone coming in, they quickly looked up. Han Yang saw clearly that one of the three people was the short black and thin man who had been signed by the Tang culture before. Han Yang still remembered his name, Lu Fei, and he also remembered that Lu Fei was specializing in various institutions.

Han Yang's face couldn't help but change, and his curiosity reached its peak. What exactly did the Third Master do?

Behind him, after Wang Bao came in, he locked the door directly from the inside.

When the three men saw the third master, they hurriedly greeted him with a smile. The third master nodded, walked straight over, looked at the three men and asked, "How is it, how is the research?"

One of the skinny but energetic old men pointed to Lu Fei next to him and said to the third master: "With his help, we have probably deduced the way to crack the first level just now!"

"Really?" The third master was delighted when he heard this. At this moment, he thought of Han Yang and pointed at Han Yang and said to the three people: "Oh, by the way, let me introduce you to Mr. Han Yang, and I also invited him to help!"

The three of them looked at Han Yang. Lu Fei obviously remembered Han Yang. Seeing him appearing here, he couldn't help but look surprised in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

But the skinny old man looked at Han Yang a few times and asked questioningly: "This friend looks a little young. I don't know what he will do?"

The third master smiled slightly when he heard this, "You will know what he will do later!"

As he said that, he waved to Han Yang to come over, and Han Yang walked over.

He pointed to the three people and introduced them to Han Yang one by one. The old man who was as thin as a bamboo pole was named Guan Yu, and the fat guy next to him, who looked like a meat ball and had a smile on his face was named Wang Lin. As for Lu Fei, Han Yang could recognize him without the introduction of the third master.

After the introduction, Wang Lin, the meatball, said to the third master sarcastically: "Third Master, what we are going to do this time is a big deal. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to invite this guy who is still chubby!"

Obviously, he looked down on Han Yang.

After hearing this, the third master just smiled slightly and said to him: "Mr. Wang, you can't underestimate him just because you are young. His ability is probably greater than you!"

When Wang Lin heard this, he immediately laughed in a sinister voice. Perhaps because he was too fat, his voice was very thin when he smiled, and his voice was neither male nor female, which sounded strange.

After laughing a few times, he said coldly: "Is that so, then I really want to see it!"

Han Yang felt a little unhappy with the contempt of this guy, but he didn't say anything, and his attention was more on the thin old man. Because he was standing close just now, he suddenly realized that there was a mole on the left side of the guy's eyebrows.

This reminded him of Tan Qingyun's previous words. Tan Qingyun said that the person who sold him the picture of a lady at that time had a mole on his left eyebrows and his eyes were very bright, which was very consistent with the image of the guy in front of him. Could it be him?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel happy. If this is the case, that would be great. He originally thought that the clue would be broken, but he didn't expect that by chance, he actually met him here.

Although he was happy, his face did not show any signs. He knew that it would be inappropriate if he rashly went up to ask. The only way to do this is to figure out the situation first, wait and see what happened, and look for opportunities.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the table. After a closer look, his face changed suddenly, because he suddenly found that the drawings on the table were very similar to the ones that were taken out by the Third Master of Culture in the Tang Dynasty for everyone to appreciate. However, the signs on these drawings were more and all kinds of strange symbols were painted.

He became more and more frightened, because just a glance, he could see that the places drawn on these drawings were also a dragon vein. Moreover, when he looked carefully at the logo on it, he found that he had made very detailed logos on the dragon vein, and even wrote some very professional Feng Shui words on it.

Although he did not understand Feng Shui, his third master was a master of geomanticism, so he also recognized some terms.

When the fat man saw him staring at the drawings on the table, he sarcastically sarcastically said, "What are you looking at? Boy, can you understand? What are you pretending?"

Han Yang frowned immediately, looked up and looked at him coldly.

Seeing his expression, the fat man immediately looked disdainful, looked at him with a smile, and said provocatively: "What, boy, are you not convinced?"

Han Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted, intending to teach this disgusting fat man a lesson.

But the third master immediately stopped him and smiled at him, "Mr. Han, don't be angry!"

As he said that, he looked at the fat man coldly and said coldly: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Han is also a distinguished guest I invited. I hope you will respect it!"

The fat man saw the third master talking, and looked at Han Yang with a stern look, then shut up.

The third master walked to the table, picked up a drawing, handed it to Han Yang, and asked expectantly: "Mr. Han, look, do you recognize the things on it?"

Han Yang took it over and looked carefully, his face changed.

But at this moment, the fat man suddenly said, "What a joke, Third Master, I would like to advise you not to have any hope for him. The things on it were found out after checking the ancient books for a long time. How could he, a yellow-mouthed child, know? It's really ridiculous!"

When the third master heard what he said, he frowned unhappily, but did not say anything, but looked at Han Yang.

Obviously, his meaning is very clear. If you don’t even recognize this thing, I’m afraid there is no need to invite you.
Chapter completed!