Yu Zitong let out a long sigh, feeling in her heart what a difficult task this was. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Before the identity of Xuan Lao was determined, Yu Zitong could not hand over the letter that Xue Qi left in the purple incense burner to her father Yu Haokun. As Yu Haokun once said, the descendants of the eight major families are scattered everywhere, and for a hundred years, they don't know each other, and even Yu Haokun can't be sure who the descendants of the other seven families are, and if she Yu Zitong thinks of her, she will have no ability to find Qi and distinguish the descendants of the eight families.

But Yu Zitong had an idea in his heart, the first thing he had to do was to determine whether Ling Feng was the descendant of the Eight Great Powers, if it was confirmed, then all this arduous would become possible. As long as Ling Feng is here, he will definitely be able to find all the descendants of the Eight Great Ones, he will definitely be able to find out the conspiracy of Xuan Lao, and he will definitely be able to find out the eight earth dragons hidden in the shadows.

But Yu Zitong knew that in order to determine Ling Feng's identity, he couldn't be in a hurry, he had to find the right time, otherwise, it would definitely backfire. I was afraid that when the time came, Ling Feng mistakenly thought that Yu Zitong had bad intentions and wanted to fight the idea of the dragon and phoenix jade pendant, and if Yu Zitong was far away, it would be worth the loss.

Come to think of it, things are really bumpy and twists and turns. Yu Zitong is a descendant of the Eight Great Ones, and before Ling Feng's identity is determined, he can't say to Ling Feng clearly, "Brother Ling, Zitong is one of the Eight Great Descendants, and I asked you about the Dragon and Phoenix Jade Pendant because Zitong's mission is to protect the Dragon and Phoenix Jade Pendant, not with bad intentions." ”

And at this moment, what did he think in his heart? Is he a descendant of the Eighth Great Congress? At this moment, he saw Ling Feng raise his head and drink a cup of tea. The tea enters the throat, which is cool and moisturizing, and makes people feel a lot of energy.

Ling Feng's eyes stared deeply into the distance, and he said silently in his heart: "The identity of the descendants of the eight great families is the secret that my Ling family has guarded for a hundred years. Before I found the jade pendant, I still acted carefully and kept my identity, so as not to have a second battle of the Huai River. I'm afraid that the group of killers won't give up if they get the dragon pattern jade pendant, and they want to force me to tell the other seven descendants, or force me to tell the whereabouts of Cheng Feng jade pendant. ”

Therefore, in Ling Feng's heart, what he wants to protect, what he wants to do, is not the same as what Yu Zitong wants to do in his heart, but their mission is completely the same.

In this way, Ling Feng and Yu Zitong each have their own hearts, each has its own ideas, each has its own purpose, and each has its own hidden.

After drinking tea for a long time, at this time, Ling Feng, who had just listened, suddenly said: "By the way, Miss Yu, Ling Feng has recovered a lot from the heavy injuries he suffered, if nothing happens, Ling Feng plans to leave in the next two days." ”

"Brother Ling, are you leaving Changyu Villa?" Yu Zitong asked in surprise.

"Of course. Ling Feng said indifferently: "Ling Feng is just a guest of Changyu Villa, since the matter is done, Ling Feng should also leave." ”

Yu Zitong couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Ling, where are you going to go next, but are you going home?"

Yu Zitong's series of words made Ling Feng stunned for a while, he looked at Yu Zitong with some puzzlement, and still replied in his mouth: "Ling Feng doesn't want to go home for the time being, there is a subordinate who went out with me, and then separated from him, and when I find him, we will go home together." ”

Yu Zitong asked: "Who is Brother Ling looking for?" If you can trust Zitong, Zitong can ask Jinyun to find it for you, she is well-informed and good at inquiring. ”

Ling Feng said: "The subordinate I'm looking for is called Kang Jue, but I don't need to bother Sister Jinyun, I can find Kang Jue, I know where to find him." ”

"Okay, then it's not called Jinyun. Yu Zitong nodded, but she was pondering in her heart. Ling Feng was about to leave, how could he still have a chance to find out if he was a descendant of the Eighth Great Congress. Yu Zitong thought, it seems that he is going to go out of the rivers and lakes with Ling Feng.

Yu Zitong was silent on the surface, but she had already made up her mind in her heart, her eyes were shining, and she quietly looked at Ling Feng, the cold and handsome man in front of her. Yu Zitong was thinking about how good it would be if Ling Feng was the same as herself, a descendant of the Eight Great Families.

After a while, Ling Feng and Yu Zitong drank tea for a while, then said goodbye to each other and left.

At night, in the North Chamber, Ling Feng had been tossing and turning.

I don't know why, a slender figure in a white shirt will appear in my mind, her eyes are full of affection, staring at Ling Feng stupidly, but in the fog, her black hair is fluttering, like smoke like a dream, but Ling Feng can't see her appearance clearly.

"Girl in a white shirt...... Girl......" Ling Feng jumped up and called.

When the faint light in the room came into view, Ling Feng suddenly realized that he was dreaming, and at this moment, he had jumped out of bed and stood by the window.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, the starry sky was dark, Ling Feng's heart was also melancholy, and he muttered, "Who is this girl in white shirts, how can she appear in my dream?"

Ling Feng was immersed in his own thoughts, and at this moment, in the study of the East Wing, someone had not yet gone to sleep, and was busy at the desk, this person was actually Yu Haokun, the owner of Changyu Villa.

Yu Haokun didn't know what was wrong, tonight was sleepless, his expression was restless, vaguely panicked, just like the weather outside, gloomy and dark. Yu Haokun feels that something will happen tonight, but what will happen?

During the day, everything went on as usual, and there was nothing wrong with it. Yu Zitong, who has always given him a headache, is also safe today, and there is no trouble in the villa.

So, Yu Haokun left the bedroom, came to the study, took out a pen and paper, and wrote, hoping to relieve the boredom in his heart. And the content on the paper is just some warning words in the book, soothing holy words, not some important family secrets.

Suddenly, the cold wind was blowing outside the window, the lights were swaying, and there seemed to be a figure shaking, "Who is it? It's so late, who is outside the window?"

Yu Haokun put the pen in his hand in the ink cartridge next to the tea bowl, got up and walked to the window, poked his head out, and looked around outside the window. In the dark night, there was no one in sight, and when he looked around, he saw a burst of white light smoke suddenly rising in the air above the desk, and the fine white powder was sprinkled into the tea bowl that Yu Haokun put on the table.

By the time Yu Haokun closed the window and turned back to his desk, the white light smoke had long since dissipated and ceased to exist.

Yu Haokun sniffed his nose and muttered, "Why is there a smell in the air, is it because I'm too sleepy, do I smell wrong?"

Yu Haokun sat back and wrote some words on the paper, but he was no longer as calm as he was just now, he was a little anxious, he was a little thirsty in his mouth, so he picked up the tea bowl on the table, raised his head and drank the tea.

When the tea was in his stomach, he saw that Yu Haokun's face was already shocked, his expression was shocked, and he muttered: "Huagong blood powder ......" Suddenly, two fingers hit Yu Haokun's back heart.

"Uh!" Yu Haokun snorted, turned around tremblingly, and saw that at some point, a masked man in black was standing behind him.

The masked man in black was tall and thin, about twenty years old, with a pair of thief eyebrows and mouse eyes. It was actually at the foot of Tianyu Mountain, in the Lonely Soul Ridge, and the man in black who conspired with Ao Cheng to kill, and the person the two of them conspired to kill was Yu Haokun.

And as the two fingers of the man in black poked Yu Haokun's back socket, the plan of Ao Cheng and the man in black also came true. Yu Haokun stepped out, raised his right hand, and was about to exhale with a move, Yu Haokun's face changed, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his body hung down, and he fell to the ground. (To be continued.) )