Shi Xian solemnly thanked him, and then left the study.

Before preparing to rest, Shi Xian set up two special flying sword transmissions to spread the news of his stay in the Chang family to the Guiyi Sect and the Shi family in Jingzhou respectively, including the matter of Yin and Yang Dingjuntu.

The head of the long family standing at the window of the study looked at the direction where the two invisible flying swords flew, and naturally guessed where the destination was, his face was unprecedentedly serious and calm, and a pair of phoenix eyes hid deep thought.

At this moment, a man dressed in red, with a face like jade, like a fairy, and a carmine on his eyebrows, pushed the door in, holding a plate of pastries and a cup of tea in his hand, and walked straight to the desk.

Putting down the things in his hand, the man slowly walked behind the head of the eldest family and gently wrapped his arms around her waist.

"What is it that bothers the head of the house so much? Why don't you say it and let me hear it, and see if I can relieve the head of the house?"

The man's face is charming, but his voice is crisp and pleasant, and it is cool to the heart.

When the head of the eldest family, who was still in deep thought, heard this, a bright smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and most of his majesty was instantly removed, like a blooming peony dazzling.

Turning around, he gently lifted Wei Hui's chin with one finger, as if he was looking at him for appreciation, and seemed to be looking at each other affectionately, making Wei Hui's breathing obviously stagnant.

The man's face against the bright dancôme became more and more charming, but the corners of his mouth kept an elegant and dignified smile.

Wei Sheng knew that the head of the family liked her most was this kind of man with a charming face, but a temperament like a gentleman, elegant and indifferent.

The two incompatible auras were extremely harmonious with his body at this moment.

The head of the Chang family did not have any further intimacy as in the past, but with a doting and gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, his fingers gently stroked Wei Hui's chin, and asked with deep affection in his eyes: "You leaked the matter of Mian'er's experience in the Hengduan Mountain Range?"

The head of the eldest family was as tender as water, and his words were intimate, but the words he said frightened Wei Hui, who was immersed in deep affection, and was covered with cold sweat.

The body subconsciously stiffened.

There was a moment of dullness in his mind, and then a subconscious rebuttal, but when the words touched the phoenix eyes of the elder family master, they suddenly stopped.

The phoenix eyes, which were originally full of affection, were as calm as water at the moment, with an incomprehensible coolness.

Such a heartless woman.

But...... Why was he fascinated?

"Click!"

No one responded to Wei Hui, because only the sound of bones being crushed echoed in the entire study.

"Touch!" The head of the long family withdrew the hand that was holding Wei Hui's neck, watching his body fall to the ground weakly, his face did not change a point.

Immediately, a maid opened the door and went straight to Wei Hui's body.

"Let's find a place to bury your life. These were the last words left by the head of the long family.

The maids quickly disposed of Wei Hui's body, and the whole process was just a sip of tea, and there was no trace left on the ground.

Apparently familiar with the road.

The maids who dealt with it all knew that it was common for the head of the long family to be happy and tired of the old, and the men around him had never been pampered for a long time, and they would inevitably change after a while.

Some are quietly pampered, some are ascending to the sky with the help of the elder family, and some are enjoying the support of the elder family in the backyard.

Normally, what they can deal with is either the fine work sent by other families, or the things that have done to hurt the young family master.

It can be seen that they are also innocent, so they never have the slightest pity.

As soon as Ming Shenghua and Changtong returned to the place where they were arranged, they ushered in a group of 'guests'.

There were two men and one woman standing in front of him, led by a middle-aged thin man who had cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, followed by a man and a woman, looking at their faces, the grade was about the same size as Changtong, but it didn't seem to be with kindness.

"Who are these people?" The housekeeper who led the way had just left, and no one introduced these people to Ming Shenghua.

Changtong, who had been by Ming Shenghua's side, was silent for a long time, and Ming Shenghua could feel that his emotions were a little depressed when he saw these three people.

I thought that Changtong would not make a sound, but who knew that he still stood up, "Senior Sister Ming, this is my uncle and my teaching master, Chang Kui."

The next two are my former brothers and sisters. ”

What was the time? is not it now?

Hearing this, Ming Shenghua couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Oh, I don't know what the three of you are here, what's the matter?" Ming Shenghua sat calmly on the chair, slightly releasing some of the coercion belonging to the Jindan monk, with a smile on his face.

And when Chang Kui felt the coercion on Ming Shenghua's body, he was suddenly under a lot of pressure, sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, and his breathing was a little unsmooth, not to mention the two Qi cultivators behind him.

When Changtong heard this, his lips squirmed twice, and finally he didn't say anything, lowering his head so that his hair covered his eyes, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

The air was unusually quiet.

In the end, Chang Kui couldn't help it, "Thank you for taking care of Changtong these days."

This kid didn't have a father when he was a child, and he and his brother grew up with me. ”

When he heard this, Changtong, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head, and his originally pure and clean eyes showed the ruthlessness of a wild wolf, and his fists were clenched tightly.

He was too obvious, and it was naturally impossible for Chang Xiao not to feel it.

It's just that he was probably used to it, so he didn't even give Changtong a look, and continued: "The head of the family just asked someone to pass the news to us, and I only knew that Changwu ...... this child."

As he spoke, Chang Kui also took out a handkerchief and pretended to wipe his tears.

Changwu is Changtong's brother who died in the Hengduan Mountains.

Then Chang Kui began to talk at length about how pitiful the two brothers Changwu and Changtong were, and how difficult it was for him to raise them over the years.

At first, Ming Shenghua was still a little impatient, but then listened to it and improvised it with Chang Kui, and watched the play with relish.

Just when Chang Kui got Ming Shenghua's approving eyes and wanted to continue talking, Changtong next to him almost stabbed the stares of the dead, Shi Xian came in.

At this moment, Shi Xian is no longer the immature girl she was at the beginning, although the coercion is completely restrained, but the calm momentum between her gestures made Chang Kui stop his mouth suddenly.

Although he didn't know how high the cultivation of the girl in front of him was, the momentum similar to that of the head of the family made Chang Kui involuntarily afraid.

Ming Shenghua didn't expect Shi Xian to come back so quickly, "Ah Xian, why did you come back so quickly?"

Shi Xian nodded with a faint smile, his eyes swept over the few people present, and silently asked what the situation was.

Ming Shenghua led her to a chair and sat down, and then said unhurriedly: "This uncle who claims to be Changtong......"

Speaking of this, Ming Shenghua suddenly paused, turned around and said with a puzzled expression: "Anyway, you said so much, and you haven't told me yet, what is the matter with you coming to me?"