Feng Yuheng stood in the cold mountain breeze and looked at the group of young people under the cliff in silence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That was the only team outside the Divine Domain in this ancient battlefield, it was only a student who came in from a small branch of the Dao Academy, and the vast majority of the realm was only a cultivator of Xiao Zhou Tian, but it made Feng Yuheng look at it for a whole day.

Feng Yuheng was looking at the handsome young man who was always in the center of the crowd's sight.

Is that Cheng Yuan? or ...... Another?

Feng Yuheng was no longer sure.

It is true that every time he sees that face, Feng Yuheng will have an uncontrollable hatred in his heart.

He had come for revenge, but he had been deceived by Cheng Yuan again and again, so that even he himself almost died at Cheng Yuan's hands! If it weren't for the remaining glimmer of reason that still restrained him, he might have killed the young man at the first sight of today.

The only reason for his hesitation was what Chengyuan said that day.

Although Feng Yuheng is naturally averse to conspiracy and calculation, it doesn't mean that he can't think about it. Even if Cheng Yuan is acting, his words when he pretends to be innocent can never be without reason. It is even quite possible that his words themselves ...... It is the truth that Feng Yuheng does not want to believe.

Because what the facts are, as Cheng Yuan said at that time, there are actually many people who can go to verify.

If what Cheng Yuan said that day was true...... The real child of their Feng clan is still outcast, so wouldn't his impulsiveness cause a terrible tragedy that will make him regret it for the rest of his life?

Feng Yuheng thought about it carefully, with Cheng Yuan's exposed nature, maybe this was the real purpose of his pretentiousness...... This kind of thing, Cheng Yuan will definitely do it!

Thinking about this, he was more vigilant in his heart, but Feng Yuheng only felt a deeper chill.

If Lu Qiming and Cheng Yuan are really not the same person, then if they want to deceive the Feng clan for four years, how many other forces are standing behind Cheng Yuan?

That will certainly not be a simple answer.

Not long ago, after Yuwen Jingyang rescued him from Cheng Yuan's hands, Feng Yuheng directly expressed his doubts to Yuwen Jingyang at that time, and asked him bluntly if he had known about it a long time ago. However, the answer was still vague.

Yuwen Jingyang only said that he had heard of it, and said that he guessed that it was not two different people, but another doppelganger of Cheng Yuan. Even if there is doubt, it should be put aside for the time being, and it should be confirmed after the events of the ancient battlefield are over.

This sounds very reasonable, after all, how can there be two souls in this world with exactly the same breath? But at that time, Feng Yuheng sighed in his heart, and it was cold in an instant.

Even if it's intuition!

If the truth is true, why should they hide it like this?

Therefore, even though Feng Yuheng is very grateful to Yuwen Jingyang for saving his life, but one yard is one yard, they are not fellow travelers in the matter of Chengyuan. As soon as his injuries improved, Feng Yuheng did not hesitate to come alone again.

He must hear with his own ears and see with his own eyes, not hearsay and mistrust others.

Now.

The boy's smile was soft and warm. Feng Yuheng watched his day here, and what he saw was a peaceful life that was completely different from Cheng Yuan.

A group of young people laughed, practiced, and learned from each other, although the realm was low, each of them had a sincerity and liveliness that was rare in the divine domain. Such a scene continued to appease the hatred in Feng Yuheng's heart, and the initial anger had long since dissipated imperceptibly.

Feng Yuheng sighed silently.

He still wanted to try to believe it once, but Seungyeon didn't have that patience.

......

......

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and more and more people couldn't help but look in the same direction.

It was a man of high bearing, with a long robe and wide sleeves, and he stepped into the air.

It seems that the most talented painter can depict the eyebrows and eyes with all his might, and the man is so handsome as a fairy that they are so shocked that they even subconsciously hold their breath.

This group of young people has not seen people with extremely perfect appearances, but in the face of the sudden man, they feel that they are as proud and bright as Princess Anlan...... It's all inferior.

Of course, the Feng clan is such the most beautiful life.

Feng Yuheng has long been accustomed to the amazed gaze of ordinary people, and he never cares. He walked straight to the boy in the middle of the crowd and stood across from him.

He didn't speak first.

"You ......" The young man raised his head slightly, looking at his face in a daze, his eyes were in a trance.

Feng Yuheng always knew how similar his appearance was to his sister, Lu Qiming was her biological son, and he should have reacted like this when he saw him. But inexplicably, Feng Yuheng's heart swelled up with a strong irritability again.

He didn't show it, and asked as calmly as he could, "How is it, do you recognize me?"

The young man didn't speak for a while, but another young man near him couldn't help but speak first.

"Qiming......! "The young man took a step closer and lowered his voice, "It looks like your mother!"

Feng Yuheng couldn't help but glance at him when he heard this. The young man is tall and sturdy, but he is a physical cultivator with a good foundation in martial arts. Listen to what this means...... Could it be that he is also a member of the Lu clan in the Middle Earth?

Then at least - at least there is really a "Lu Qiming" who has stayed in Middle-earth and has never left. Feng Yuheng's heart flickered, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes looking at the young man softened again.

Cheng Yuan also glanced at Lu Mingyue and smiled in his heart. He almost forgot that there were other people here who remembered Feng Lingru's appearance, but it saved him a little more talk.

After casually going through the tone in his heart, Cheng Yuan sighed slightly lonely, raised his head and said softly, "You are ...... The seniors of the Feng clan, right?"

Feng Yuheng paid attention to every subtle expression of the young man, and after a long time, he said, "That's right. As you can guess, I'm your mother's brother, your ......."

He looked at the identical face, and his tone couldn't help but pause slightly, frowning, Fang Shun finished his words, and said, "Third uncle." ”

The young man keenly felt Feng Yuheng's tone that was definitely not close, the heat in his eyes was silently extinguished, and he seemed to smile faintly, and his expression returned to his usual calmness in an instant.

He took a step back slightly, kept a more polite distance, and asked with a smile, "Then the senior came over this time...... I just met by chance and showed up, do you still need me to do something for my seniors?"

Feng Yuheng was suddenly speechless.

Why did you suddenly find it...... He had completely forgotten the most important point for the young man! Could it be that Feng Yuheng wanted to say that he was just trying to identify whether he was disguised by Cheng Yuan?

Feng Yuheng didn't care who was in front of him, at this moment, the guilt in his heart for another possible and truly innocent junior temporarily overwhelmed all other emotions, which made his eyes take on real feelings for the first time.

"Qiming...... I'll call you that first. Feng Yuheng stared at the young man in front of him, it didn't matter if he was deceived again, these words had to be said first.

The young man's eyes flashed slightly, and he did not respond.

Feng Yuheng smiled at him soothingly, and said, "I was too vigilant just now...... It's just because in the past few years, there has been a person who looks very similar to you and kept impersonating your identity everywhere - have you ever heard of the name 'Cheng Yuan'?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, glanced at Long Anlan not far away, and finally said, "I...... Of course I heard it. ”

Cheng Yuan said this, but he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart. Why is the temperament of the Feng people always so straightforward? Hasn't this Feng Yuheng never heard of the word "scaring the grass?"

After all, talking too openly...... That's not going to be fun.

The boy's eyes darkened slightly.

Feng Yuheng was still talking to "Lu Qiming" seriously, and he was honest about all the information and doubts he knew so far in every detail - he didn't even intend to avoid the students of the Martial Arts Academy around him at all, which made a group of unrelated Zhongzhou people stunned, stunned and stunned, as if they were listening to the strange tales.

Cheng Yuan looked at the lips of the handsome man in front of him speechlessly, and said the words clearly without any scruples, and for the first time he had a feeling of being cocooned and self-bound.

He could only try to think about it-Feng Yuheng understood his words to such an extent, and changed to the real Lu Qiming...... Then it will definitely be cleared up, and the two will immediately establish a sincere cooperation?

Cheng Yuan's fingers moved impatiently.

At this time, Feng Yuheng had already talked about taking him back to the Feng clan as soon as possible, Cheng Yuan hurriedly seized the opportunity to interrupt: "Senior," when he came into contact with Feng Yuheng's gaze, he changed his words in time and changed his name: "...... Third uncle, this matter is not appropriate. I had already promised Dean Xia of the Daoist Academy that he would be in charge of the team of the Martial Academy this time, how could I lose my trust with others? Besides, I am ...... after all There is also the ability to protect oneself. Otherwise, you can ask An Lan—"

Cheng Yuan's black and white eyes turned to the woman who was standing quietly on the side, and said with a slight smile: "She is the one who knows my strength best...... Right, Anlan?"

Long Anlan didn't respond to his gaze, only replied, "...... That's right. ”

Cheng Yuan's eyes sharpened.

Feng Yuheng suddenly asked, "An Lan, have you been for a while...... Have you always been with Qiming?"

Long Anlan said: "Yes. ”

Without waiting for Cheng Yuan to speak again, Feng Yuheng asked Lu Mingyue again: "You seem to be a cousin who has always been familiar with Qiming, so do you think his recent behavior is different from the past?"

Lu Mingyue was stunned, thinking of what he said earlier, and couldn't help but immediately turn her gaze to Cheng Yuan, "What does this mean...... Wouldn't it?"

Feng Yuheng looked at the young man with a calm expression in silence.

Cheng Yuan smiled and said, "Seniors doubt me?"

-- He also took special care to change the title again.

Cheng Yuan said calmly: "I am true or false, everyone here can testify for me...... I heard that my predecessors also got along with Na Chengyuan day and night, and they had a close relationship. So for a stranger like me who has the same appearance, it should be easy to distinguish, right?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Yuheng was not afraid of being embarrassed at all, so he said: "No, don't think about it so simply...... I really can't tell the difference between the two of you. ”

"......" Cheng Yuan continued expressionlessly: "That senior just ......"

"What I just said is indeed to Qi Ming," Feng Yuheng said, "But if you weren't him, it would be a different matter." I just don't want my juniors to be wronged, and it has nothing to do with Cheng Yuan. ”

Cheng Yuan was silent for a moment, and said helplessly: "Okay, how can the third uncle believe me?"

Feng Yuheng said without thinking: "You will immediately return to the Feng Clan with me now!"

"......" Cheng Yuan thought, damn it.

He felt that even if Lu Qiming was here, he would find this person very annoying.