readx;???“ Xiao Yu'er, what kind of medicine is in this?" Mu Nianrou asked with some interest as she took the jade bottle from Jun Yu's hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"A kind of medicine that will make people grumpy, it will not hurt the body much, but it will affect people's judgment, and it is about to come to the Zong family's heir competition, Zong Feng has been a little peaceful recently, it is better to let him and Zong Yang fight, so that we can fish in troubled waters." A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said a little slyly.

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Qianlong Courtyard, the courtyard where Zong Qianlong lives, the location is relatively remote as far as the entire Zong family is concerned, at least there is a long distance from the Changming Courtyard where the hall master lives, however, the scope of the courtyard is very large, larger than the courtyard where Zong Tianhu lives, in the center of the courtyard, there is a small martial arts training ground, which is the place where Zong Qianlong uses to practice martial arts on weekdays.

In the Zong family, Zong Qianlong's talent is considered top-notch, and now he is only thirty-nine years old, but he already has the cultivation of the Triple Cultivation of the God Realm, which is only a little worse than his father Zong Yuankun.

Although Zong Qianlong looks shrewd, he is an out-and-out martial idiot!

Before the accident of Junqi's family, his energy was almost put on cultivation, so that he never married a wife, in the family, although he was an elder, he didn't care about anything, and since the accident of Junqi's family, although he was still very concerned about cultivation, he gradually began to meddle in the family's affairs.

In the past few years, he has been investigating the accident of Junqi's family, and he intuitively thinks that this matter is not simple, but after investigating for several years, he has found nothing, but fortunately he is not discouraged.

Every night, he would fight a set of boxing in the martial arts training ground in the courtyard, and then practice in his room when he returned to it, and tonight was no exception.

Because it was raining during the day, and the air at night was very fresh, Zong Qianlong, as usual, finished a set of boxing techniques, stopped his hands in the middle of the courtyard, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his sharp gaze suddenly swept to a tree not far away.

"Your Excellency has been watching it for a long time, and you are not ready to come out?" The deep voice was very magnetic, but the tone was very cold.

The branches of the tree moved, and two figures, one red and one white, fell from the tree, and a trace of astonishment flashed in Zong Qianlong's eyes, but he was very shocked in his heart, he didn't even feel the breath of one of them, which had to make him feel a chill in his heart.

"The reputation of the second master of the sect family is indeed well deserved. Jun Yu naturally noticed the stunned in Zong Qianlong's eyes, but he didn't have the mind to explain, he just hugged his fist at Zong Qianlong, with a hint of amusement in his tone.

Zong Qianlong's gaze swept over Jun Yu's body, and finally stopped at Jun Qi's body.

Looking at each other, a sense of familiarity rose from the bottom of Zong Qianlong's heart, he carefully looked at Jun Qi's appearance, the more he looked, the more suspicious he became, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, his whole person was like a lightning strike, stunned in place, looking at Jun Qi in a daze.

"You, you are—" Slowly raised his hand, pointing at Jun Qi with a slight trembling, his expression looking very excited.

"Uncle is above, please bow to Qi'er. Jun Qi has been looking at Zong Qianlong silently since he faced Zong Qianlong, his eyes are moist, compared to Zong Yuankun, his relationship with Zong Qianlong is more intimate, Zong Qianlong has no children, so he is very good to Jun Qi, the relationship between the two is better than the relationship between Jun Qi and his father, at this time, seeing that Zong Qianlong has recognized himself, he immediately stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, and bowed to Zong Qianlong.

"Qi'er, is it really Qi'er?" Zong Qianlong stood in place, looked at Jun Qi who was kneeling on the ground, and asked with some disbelief.

"Uncle, when Qi'er comes back from training, uncle will take Qi'er to see grandpa, okay?" Jun Qi raised his head, looked at Zong Qianlong with tears in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Qi'er, you're still alive, it's really, it's great!" Hearing this, Zong Qianlong was stunned, and then seemed to remember something, his face was suddenly stunned, and then, dyed with joy, he took two steps forward, and vigorously held Jun Qi's hand, leaving two lines of tears on his face, but with a smile on the corner of his lips, he looked very funny.

"Uncle, father and mother were killed, my sister was also killed, and I only have uncle and grandfather. Jun Qi got up from the ground, hugged Zong Qianlong, and said in a choked voice, at this moment, he is no longer the cold and powerful Sun Protector of the Feather Palace, but a child who has died and needs to be comforted by his relatives, and all the sorrow that he suppressed was released at this moment, without any scruples.

Zong Qianlong also had tears on his face, he stretched out his hand and patted Jun Qi on the back, and the two of them wept silently.

At this moment, the uncle and nephew put down all their pretenses and wantonly vented the sadness and grievances in their hearts, Jun Yu stood aside and watched quietly.

After a long time, the two separated, cleaned up their emotions, Zong Qianlong took the two to the house, and the three of them talked until late at night, Jun Yu and Jun Qicai left Zong Qianlong's courtyard.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the heir competition within the Zong family, before this, the Zong family can be described as very lively, Zong Tianhu's two sons, Zong Feng and Zong Yang for some reason, made a very unpleasant noise, which gave Zong Tianhu a headache.

The so-called heir competition, only the outstanding children of the clan lineage participated, and it was the person who had been agreed by the family elders and the hall master, of course, although this provision existed, but it was not used every time, in the past, if the son of the hall master was very outstanding, he could not participate in the heir competition, and directly became the heir of the family, Jun Qi's father and Zong Yuankun were both patriarchs in this way.

When Zong Tianhu became the patriarch, because he did not have the patriarch's seal, he was not a legitimate patriarch, and he was hindered by Zong Qianlong and others, so Zong Yang, as the son of Zong Qianlong, did not become the eldest son of the Zong family, and even his younger brother had the qualifications to compete with him for the heir of the hall master.

The night before Dabi, Zong Yang was called to Zong Tianhu's courtyard, in the study, the father and son were sitting facing each other, and Zong Yang's expression was rare and serious.

"Yang'er, tomorrow is the big competition, are you sure?" Zong Tianhu looked at Zong Yang, who was sitting opposite, with a serious expression, and asked with concern.

"Rest assured, the child knows what to do, and he will not let others succeed. A gleam flashed in Zong Yang's eyes, which was completely different from the gentleman who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun on weekdays, and was obviously very deeply hidden. "It's just that my brother has been in trouble with me during this time, and I'm afraid I won't give up easily tomorrow. ”

At the mention of Zong Feng, a trace of helplessness and annoyance flashed in Zong Yang's eyes, he knew that his younger brother was a very scheming person since he was a child, but he didn't know that his heart was so big, he actually wanted to become the heir of the family, or even the patriarch?