In the middle of the night, a small three-story building full of ancient European style was still brightly lit, and in the hall on the first floor, Yi Yang reclined on a comfortable sofa, holding a goblet in his hand, in which the dark red liquid flowed in a swirl shape under his shaking.

"You are too reckless, although Hong Fei is very powerful, his identity is too suspicious, I just checked the roster of all the members of the organization, and there is no one named Hong Fei in the organization at all." A man of about fifty years of age, sitting opposite Yi Yang, said in a tone of reproach and a slight concern.

"I know, but what does it matter, are those old guys at the top of the organization still worried about such a trivial matter?" Yi Yang drank the half glass of wine that had been shaking in his hand for a long time, his face was still lazy, and he leaned back on the sofa to make himself more comfortable, and then put down the goblet and answered.

"What...... What, old fellow! You know, just by your words, the organization can kill you? The man was a little angry, and the green tendons on his forehead protruded like strips of green dragons, from this point of view alone, this man was also a martial artist with extremely high martial arts, although he could not be as restrained as Yi Yang, but it should be more than enough to deal with some so-called masters.

Yi Yang glanced at the man with a slanted look, his lazy state was revealed, he yawned as if he didn't care much, and fell backwards Now he has laid his whole body on the sofa, and he didn't answer the man's words at all.

"Alas! Master, do you remember what the master said when he left? The man saw that Yi Yang didn't say anything, so he had to take out the last bargaining chip.

"Well, I remember. He asked me to discuss everything with you, but ...... Uncle Quan, that Hong Fei ......" Yi Yang was also a lot more serious when he heard the man's instructions when he mentioned his father's departure, and sat up straight from the sofa, this terrible housekeeper can always grasp his weakness, and every time Uncle Quan can't make Yi Yang move, he will move out of his father. Yi Yang is now wondering if Hong Fei (Yunfei) is also afraid of his father.

"Young Master, do you know anything about Hong Fei?" Uncle Quan saw that he had once again mastered the initiative, and secretly laughed in his heart, this young master can only control him. But Uncle Quan didn't force Yi Yang too much, Uncle Quan knew the truth that things must be opposed, and he couldn't make Yi Yang feel that he was using his father to press him.

"Understood." Yi Yang, who was passing by, also gave a serious answer. Although there is only one side to Yunfei, Yi Yang feels that he really understands him.

"You knew him before?" Uncle Quan frowned, a little surprised by Yi Yang's firm answer, although this young master was raised by Uncle Quan, but he never asked what friends Yi Yang made, but even if he didn't know that there was suddenly such a powerful character next to Yi Yang, he would have noticed.

"I don't know." Yi Yang gave a negative answer, and Uncle Quan felt even more surprised. Since he didn't know Yi Yang, why did he say that he understood him, could it be that the young master's martial arts skills were already high enough to use his divine sense to peek into other people's hearts. But that's impossible, there will never be more than three people with this kind of strength in the entire continent, not to mention that Hong Fei's strength is so strong, his mind must be extremely strong, and trying to see through his thoughts is no different from the Arabian Nights.

"I don't know you, how can I be sure." Uncle Quan threw the question to Yi Yang again, on what basis did Yi Yang say that he knew about Hong Fei or he knew best.

"A warrior's intuition. Hong Fei will definitely not be a despicable person. Yi Yang's almost unreasonable answer once again made Uncle Quan helpless, this young master, who had been obsessed with martial arts since childhood, would have such naïve thoughts.

"Hehe, then who are we, and what good does it do us if he is not mean." Uncle Quan listened to Yi Yang's words as if it was a big joke, and people in the dark forces actually said that they were not despicable, which was indeed a very ironic joke.

"That's just your idea, I've never thought of it that way." Yi Yang's words were a little angry, Uncle Quan's words once again touched Yi Yang's sore spot, and it was rare that he could still have this kind of firmness when he lived in the dark forces since he was a child.

Uncle Quan saw Yi Yang's anger, as a member of the dark forces, Uncle Quan never denied that he was despicable, but he was sincere to Uncle Yi Yang, and he wanted to assimilate him more than once. But every time this topic is mentioned, Yi Yang will always be angry, although Yi Yang does not feel inferior to himself as a person of dark forces, but out of the self-esteem of a warrior, Yi Yang never does anything despicable, but just practices every day to silently improve his strength, which also makes Yi Yang in this rampant organization, can quickly rise to the top of his own strength.

"But Hong Fei's strength is too strong, and the organization can't just rely on anyone's words without suspecting him, and the investigation of Hong Fei will continue." Uncle Quan knew that it was best not to mention what he had just said now, otherwise the rampaging Yi Yang would definitely make the furniture at home unlucky. Uncle Quan poured Yi Yang another glass of wine and watched him silently.

"So what, those old guys will only be powerful on it, I have never been afraid of them, and Hong Fei will not be afraid of them like me." Yi Yang raised his glass and drained the wine, his protection of Yunfei really made people wonder if these two people had a good relationship, and no one would have thought that they would only meet each other today.

"But you have to admit that if you want to, Hong Fei will still die." Uncle Quan looked at Yi Yang, who had a resentful face, and moved his body forward as if threatening to remind Yi Yang.

"They won't." Yi Yang put down the wine glass and was a little silent, and Yi Yang could not be clearer about what the dark forces were doing. Although he said so, Yi Yang still knew about the despicable methods of the old guys above.

"I don't think so." Uncle Quan poured a basin of cold water on Yi Yang's head.

"Hong Fei is a talent, those old guys in the organization are always a little old, but they are all ghostly, with Hong Fei's strength and the current situation, if you want to deal with the Yun family, Hong Fei is a good new force." Yi Yang gave a reason why he thought he was satisfied, although he knew how strong Yun Fei's strength was, but if there was no reason for Yi Yang to worry about Yun Fei, after all, those old guys were not Yi Fei's peers.

"But if Hong Fei was sent by the Yun family, then what would be the consequences. Young master, don't forget the eldest lady. Uncle Quan was worried about Yi Yang, this young master gave him a headache both in martial arts and enlightenment.

Yi Yang was silent for a moment, Yi Yang really didn't think about this question, "Uncle Quan, let's not mention my aunt, okay?" Yi Yang finally spoke, and Uncle Quan also nodded, took out a cigarette and lit it, and waited for Yi Yang's answer again.

"Do you think the Yun family will do this?" Yi Yang finally spoke again after Uncle Quan smoked three cigarettes, and threw the question back like a hydrangea.

"There is nothing impossible in this world, the people of the Yun family are also people, not necessarily only the organization is despicable." Uncle Quan snuffed out the cigarette and mentioned the word despicable again, it seems that although Uncle Quan can't be said to be a good person, he is definitely a bad person who dares to act.

"But I can't see deception in Yunfei's eyes." Yi Yang is still insisting on his own affirmation, and this almost blind insistence makes Uncle Quan really helpless.

It was still snowing outside, and the big bell standing in the corner of the wall had also rang twelve times, such a cold night Uncle Quan had a feeling of helplessness, Yi Yang was too persistent, and now I am afraid that the master will not be able to persuade Yi Yang at home.

"The look itself can deceive." Uncle Quan is still trying to make an effort, he is a martial artist with absolute experience, this experience makes him dare not be sure of a qiē, even if he sees and feels it with his own eyes.

"Uncle Quan, you're insulting me." Yi Yang once again showed an angry look, feeling this anger, and the owl that had stopped on the tree outside also flapped its wings and flew away after a crisp roar.

"Oh." Uncle Quan was a little puzzled, and his face showed a stunned look.

"You're doubting my instincts as a martial artist." Yi Yang's anger still did not subside, and he leaned forward, his head closer to Uncle Quan.

Uncle Quan never expected Yi Yang to say this, and with a faint smile, Uncle Quan knew that this was the smart Yi Yang who was excusing himself for not being able to say it. Yi Yang's trust in Yun Fei made Uncle Quan deeply worried, if Yun Fei was really a member of the Yun family, then maybe Yi Yang would betray the organization with him, and then the master's years of hard work would be in vain. And as Uncle Quan, how he will face this little young master in the future, he also has no choice.

"Okay, you're tired today, and you'll have to wait until tomorrow to see the chief adjudicator." Uncle Quan yawned, and if he talked about it further, it would only be some boring topics, Yi Yang's almost childlike method Uncle Quan is really at a loss, you can't expose him in person, the blow to the child's soul is huge.

Yi Yang also yawned, but he was snickering in his heart, "Well, I'm still a little sleepy, Uncle Quan, good night, I'll go up and sleep first." After speaking, Yi Yang dragged the pretended tiredness and slowly walked upstairs.

Uncle Quan looked at Yi Yang's back and shook his head, this kid is too cunning, and there is an indescribable charm, sometimes you know that he is lying or you can't help but believe it, Uncle Quan feels that no matter who sees Yi Yang's smile, even if his heart is made of iron, he will laugh happily.

At this time, Yi Yang was lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling in a daze, today's Yunfei's fight was simply too enjoyable, and Yunfei's powerful martial arts also shocked Yi Yang. With a snap of his fingers, Yi Yang didn't care who Yunfei was, as long as he could stay in the organization, there would definitely be a chance to compete.

The snowflakes outside fell more urgently, and in front of the moonlight, the snowflakes fell to the surroundings in a colorful way, and the earth was covered in silver and white, which made people reverie infinitely.

"Hong Fei, I will definitely defeat you." With a wave of his fist, he sat up, and an antique painting that drew the wall in front of him suddenly burst into flames. Yi Yang hurriedly jumped out of bed, although he was still in a passionate mood, but looking at the picture frame that was about to burn to ashes, Yi Yang knew that he was in trouble again this time.

"Woo~~~~~~~~, I'm sorry for you, Dad, this is your favorite antique painting!" This is Yi Yang's apologetic thoughts at this moment.