Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

"How did your nerves grow! After hearing the secret story about the strange and stench of the mixed race of demons, the first reaction was—"

Hai Dazhuang was shocked.

Feng Ling's brain circuit was beyond his imagination.

Feng Ling asked back with confidence, "You don't agree with my point of view?"

"It's not a question of endorsement! It's..."

Hai Dazhuang was on the verge of going crazy.

Zhou Heng took the initiative to change the topic: "What kind of smell does the member of the Guoshi family emit?"

"It's very fishy and smelly, similar to rotting corpses in deep mountains and old forests," Hai Dazhuang said. "With the strength of beauties, you can smell their stench just by meeting them. But ordinary humans can't smell it when standing in front of them." If you smell the fishy smell, you will be attracted by the natural charm of the monster race, and you will have the illusion of love."

"The monster race will be charming?"

Feng Ling was a little nervous.

He was afraid that the Yaozu would charm him in front of Zhou Heng and slander him as an unscrupulous scumbag!

After all, chastity is a man's best dowry!

Zhou Heng sensed Feng Ling's little emotions, and comforted him, "Don't worry, I can't even see through you, how could you be easily seduced by the monster hybrid?"

"I'm really that special to you?"

Feng Ling was a little proud.

Zhou Heng: "You are a unique existence in my eyes."

"awesome!"

Feng Ling was overjoyed, even looking at Hai Dazhuang with friendly eyes.

Hai Dazhuang was speechless, staring at this strange thing for a long time, couldn't help but ask Zhou Heng: "Beauty, where did you get such a strange thing?"

"thing?"

Zhou Heng noticed that Hai Dazhuang's measure of Feng Ling was very unusual.

Feng Ling mistook Zhou Heng for questioning Hai Dazhuang because he stood up for himself, so he proudly puffed out his chest.

Hai Dazhuang was shocked, and asked Zhou Heng in a low voice: "He still doesn't know who he is?"

"What do you say?"

"This one……"

Hai Dazhuang didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

Feng Ling was very upset when he heard them playing charades, so he took the initiative to ask Zhou Heng: "What are you guys discussing? Is it my business?"

"Well, we're talking about you."

Zhou Heng didn't want to continue to hide it from Feng Ling.

When Hai Dazhuang heard the words, with a constipated expression on his face, he faltered and said: "I...I...we..."

"Why are you hesitating, just speak up when you have something to say," Feng Ling said indifferently, "Since I met Anada, my world view has collapsed again and again, and now it has collapsed, even if you say I am a simulation robot, I will accept it with a smile!"

"Although your situation is very unusual, it's not as serious as the simulation robot..."

Hai Dazhuang's attitude became more and more vague, and he didn't even dare to look at Feng Ling.

Zhou Heng, on the other hand, said frankly to Feng Ling, "I currently have three hypotheses about your true identity. The first hypothesis is that you are a descendant of a certain ancient power with mysterious blood power. You don't know the existence of this power and you can't use it; the second assumption is that you are a soul slice of a powerful and powerful person with incomplete memory and abilities, and you can only use the power unconsciously; the third Assuming that you are a special existence whose past and future have been sealed by the creator of this world, everything about you cannot be explored normally."

"Is there a fourth assumption - that I am who I am, without any particular past or blood?"

Feng Ling was a little uneasy.

Having a prominent and powerful background is certainly desirable, but if Zhou Heng approached me just to investigate his bloodline and background and finally confirm that he does not have any special bloodlines or background...

"If I were an ordinary human being with no special identity, would you still look at me differently?"

Feng Ling looked at Zhou Heng eagerly.

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and stroked Feng Ling's cheek with his fingertips: "The first thing that attracts me is you, and the second is your uniqueness."

"so--"

"Even if you are an ordinary human being, I will list you as a special existence in my life."

Zhou Heng solemnly promised.

Feng Ling smiled gratifiedly upon hearing this, and his eyes sparkled.

……

……

Jiang Yue is a man of action.

After accepting Feng Ling's suggestion, he immediately allocated all resources to search for Yan Mingli throughout the city and even the whole country.

The national teacher who learned of this was so angry that he lifted the tablecloth: "This bastard is in love! I thought he was the most promising among the younger generations of the four major families!"

"teacher……"

The young man who looked exactly like Zhou Heng but had a very different temperament gave a weak cry.

The national teacher restrained his anger when he heard the words, and turned to ask the young man, "What's the matter?"

"Why did the teacher think that Jiang Yue was the most promising among the younger generations of the four major families? Just looking at the statistics, isn't Feng Ling the most capable?"

The young man looked at the national teacher in bewilderment.

The national teacher sneered and said: "The Feng family is one of the four major families, but they broke ties with us as early as your grandfather's generation!"

"so……"

"Have you prepared everything you were asked to prepare?"

The national teacher interrupted the young man's soliloquy, and ordered sternly: "According to the original plan, Feng Ling is not in my consideration, but unfortunately Jiang Yue is a love brain who cannot be supported, and Feng Ling is hopelessly in love with you. Zhou Heng, who looks very similar to you... You have to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Can't you catch it?"

The young man looked worried.

He has lived under the domination of the national teacher since he was a child, and knows nothing about the world outside the national teacher.

"Can't catch it? Hehe! Hehe!"

The national teacher sneered three times and said: "Then you will lose the value of existence!"

"I……"

The young man bowed his head.

The national teacher said: "Without my approval, you don't even have the value of existence, understand!"

"Ming...understand..."

"Hurry up and get ready!"

The national teacher waved impatiently.

The young man left timidly.

His heart is full of curiosity and longing for the half-brother he has never met.

If it is Zhou Heng, he must be able to live a more exciting life than me, right?

Youth think.

……

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Zhou Heng walked out of the gym and said to Feng Ling who was sitting on the sofa petting cats and dogs: "Get ready, we should go out."

"Have you made up your mind to go to the banquet?"

Feng Ling showed a worried expression.

Zhou Heng nodded and said, "It's about my life experience and the blue moon in the sky, so I have to go."

"But what if..."

"Even if there is an emergency, I must go."

Having said that, Zhou Heng smiled slightly: "You will be by my side, right?"

"Of course!"

Feng Lingxi smiled.

Zhou Heng walked into the cloakroom, changed into a high-end suit, and in his pocket was the Huangdi compass chariot presented by the first emperor.

After everything was ready, Zhou Heng and Feng Ling went to the National Teacher's residence in Beijing, and took a call from Wu Gangcheng on the way.

"...Brother Zhou, the matter you asked me to investigate a few days ago has already taken shape. I will convert the information into an electronic file and send it to your mobile phone after the call."

"Okay, hard work."

Zhou Heng hung up the phone and received the electronic file information from Wu Gangcheng online.

Feng Ling tilted his head and asked, "What information? It's so important?"

"About the information about the blue moon," Zhou Heng said, "I think that if such a large man-made object is to enter space orbit, it must be greeted with various forces before launching. If you search in this direction, you can find a lot of clues. Facts have proved that my The idea is correct, I did get a lot of valuable information through WISCO."

"So that's why you planned to develop Wugang into an informant from the very beginning, that's why you didn't kill him even though you were provoked by him, and went to pick him up as soon as he left the other world."

Feng Ling suddenly realized.

Zhou Heng shook his head and said: "Wu Gangcheng is a person with firm beliefs. Using methods such as intimidation, playing hard to get, and lure of interests cannot develop him into an informant."

"That……"

"I told him about the damage the blue moon might do to the world, and he became my comrade in arms."

"This guy is so sentimental."

Feng Ling was very impressed.

Zhou Heng: "He was originally a good man with feelings, but he was arrogant."

"Oh oh oh!"

While talking, Zhou Heng had already read the information sent by Wu Gangcheng, and the residence of the national teacher also appeared in the field of vision of the two of them.

Looking at the European-style single-family villa in front of him, Zhou Heng was very surprised: "The place where the national teacher lives is not a traditional garden building?"

"The maintenance cost of traditional garden buildings is very high," Feng Ling said, "unlike European-style buildings, which look foreign and have low maintenance costs. They are very suitable for those who are gradually declining and want to maintain the aristocratic style... dilapidated settlements?"

At the end of the sentence, Feng Ling used an uncertain rhetorical tone, because the butler of the national teacher was standing in front of the small foreign building, waiting respectfully for them to get off the car.

Zhou Heng: "Are you afraid that he will hear you?"

Feng Ling: "I don't want him to be embarrassed."

"So he can really hear?"

"Forehead……"

Feng Ling smiled dryly, and yelled desperately.

Zhou Heng didn't make things difficult for him. After getting off the car, he said to the steward of the national teacher, "Hello."

"Good evening, Mr. Zhou."

The housekeeper of the national teacher bowed respectfully and replied: "Master, I look forward to meeting you very much."

"Master—"

"Master is your half-brother," said the steward, "you look almost exactly alike."

"But we're not twins."

After speaking, Zhou Heng walked into the small western building.

Feng Ling followed.

When passing by the butler, Feng Ling stopped in his tracks, and reminded him coldly: "Zhou Heng is Zhou Heng, and the young master is the young master. There is no relationship between them!"

"but--"

"No but! No matter how dare you talk nonsense, I will let you know why the Feng family continues to thrive after breaking away from the four major families and the national teacher!"

Feng Ling branded the harsh words.

The butler showed a cloudy smile.

……

The entrance of the small building was brightly lit at this time.

Mrs. An, representing the An family, had a smirk on her face: "You are Zhou Heng? Feng Ling's object, born in the Sacred Heart Hospital more than 20 years ago, the only surviving young master blood?"

"You're sorry I'm alive?"

Zhou Heng confronted each other.

Mrs. An: "I'm very sorry about what happened back then. I didn't expect it to—"

"You didn't expect me to be alive, and - wonderfully alive."

"..."

Mrs. An's face was so ugly that it could rain, her mouth opened and closed meaninglessly, she wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

finally--

Mrs. An spoke again and said, "I'm sorry for what happened three years ago. I just wanted to solve an unstable factor. I didn't think that the unstable factor was you. Subjectively, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"It turned out that you were the one who instructed Xu Rui and Zheng Yi to pay the truck driver to hit me."

Zhou Heng showed a mocking smile: "Why did you do that?"

"because……"

Mrs. An gritted her teeth and told the unknown truth: "Three years ago, Qili.com finally showed signs of profitability after years of polishing, but the contracts of the first batch of anchors signed when the site opened were about to expire. The cooked ducks flew away, Xu Rui and Zheng Yi came up with a new contract, and implemented it with semi-coercive means. But you, who grew up with Qili.com and gradually became the spiritual leader of Qili.com's contracted anchors, not only did not cooperate Qili.com’s new contract implementation plan also plans to contact the top anchors of the major live streaming sites to form an anchor labor union to collectively boycott the platform!”

"So you just—"

"That's right!"

Mrs. An's eyes showed viciousness: "If you just refuse to sign a new contract, blocking is the limit, but you want to unite the top anchors of the entire industry to form a trade union to bargain with our platform, this matter must not be tolerated! It must be killed in the cradle! "

"So that's the case, no wonder... no wonder..."

Zhou Heng sighed.

He finally understood Qili's motive for buying the murder of the original owner.

Because the original owner not only defends his legal rights, but also fights for the rights and interests of all anchors in the industry to have an equal dialogue with the cannibal platform!

"Now, I'm back, do you want to kill me again?"

"I……"

Mrs. An was at a loss for words.

Qin Tianci came over and greeted Feng Ling and Zhou Heng with a smooth smile: "Brother Feng, Brother Zhou, good evening~"

"Tell me about your business, how are you doing?"

Feng Ling asked straight to the point.

Qin Tianci replied awkwardly: "...Isn't there three days?"

"If my Anada and I don't get out of this villa alive today, your three days will become an eternity, right?"

"Brother Feng..."

Qin Tianci smiled dryly.

Feng Ling sneered: "Your wishful thinking is very strong, but unfortunately it is doomed to fail."

"That's also—"

"Don't babble, take us in quickly!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Qin Tianci bent down, lowered his eyebrows and led the way pleasingly.

Mrs. An was also by Zhou Heng's side, apologizing and flattering her constantly.

Zhou Heng ignored Mrs. An, and kept his eyes on Feng Ling.

Because of this, Feng Ling became even more elated.

……

Entering the living room, Qin Tianci and Mrs. An were standing, and asked them to sit down.

Zhou Heng didn't refuse, and sat in the middle of the sofa in the living room as he should.

Feng Ling also followed suit.

As if they were the masters of the house.

This made everyone who was planning to give them a big blow felt—

"Cough cough!"

A slight cough sounded from behind.

Zhou Heng glanced at Feng Ling, and said: "The national teacher is really dedicated to his work, even if he is unwell, he should entertain us."

"How do you know that the cough is from the national teacher? And it is a cough that is not feeling well?"

Feng Ling deliberately sang with Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng: "This is the house of the national teacher and the young master. Besides the national teacher and the young master, who would dare to cough unscrupulously? As for the cause of the cough - I have studied pharmacology, and I can distinguish between unwell coughs and bluff coughs. "

"Appreciate further details."

"Do not say."

"why?"

"Because the master has arrived."

Zhou Heng turned his head and looked at the livid national teacher on the stairs, and the young man who looked exactly like himself standing beside the national teacher with an embarrassed face.

"Hi, I'm Zhou Heng, maybe maybe is your half-brother."

Zhou Heng generously introduced himself to the youth.

The young man was overwhelmed and looked at the national teacher timidly. After getting the latter's permission, he went downstairs bravely and said to Zhou Heng: "Hello, my name is Hu Yue, you can call me Xiao Hu or..."

"elder brother?"

Zhou Heng said two words for Hu Yue that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say.

Hu Yue lowered her head in shame: "I was born a week earlier than you. According to time calculation, I am your elder brother, but...but..."

"but what?"

"I feel like I'm inferior to you in everything."

"Because we grew up in very different environments."

Zhou Heng raised his head, and said to the national teacher who was standing upstairs in a lofty posture: "You have a smell that I hate."

"What is the taste?"

"The smell of mixed blood."

Zhou Heng said calmly.

The national teacher's body trembled slightly.

He walked down the stairs slowly, walked up to Zhou Heng, and said sternly, "You are sharper than I expected."

"You're wrong. I'm not sharp-tongued. I really smell the stench from your body."

"--you!"

The national teacher looked constipated.

Seeing this, Feng Ling echoed the fan and said, "Ananda, why is the national teacher so smelly? Is it the latest type of power?"

"This is not a show of power, it is a curse that his family was born with, a curse that cannot be tolerated by the world."

"--you!"

The national teacher's face darkened again.

Mrs. An and Qin Tianci, who had never seen such a national teacher, were trembling with fright.

Hu Yue looked at Zhou Heng and Feng Ling longingly.

In them, he saw the courage he had dreamed of for many years but never had!

The national teacher noticed Hu Yue's emotions, smiled coldly, sat down by himself, and said to Zhou Heng: "Want to know my origin?"

"I'm willing to listen if you're willing to say it, but I won't ask if you don't."

"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand, took the slice of cheese and cherry mousse cake and the matching spoon from the servant, dug out a piece, put it in his mouth, tasted it carefully and said, "Is the cake made according to Hu Yue's taste?"

"Yes."

The butler replied respectfully.

Hu Yue suddenly fidgeted: "Is it not to your liking?"

"Just the right amount of sweetness and just the right amount of rum, which I love."

Zhou Heng smiled gently at Hu Yue.

Sensing Zhou Heng's kindness, Hu Yue, who was uneasy, also smiled.

Seeing Hu Yue's smile, the national teacher didn't feel any pain in his heart, and asked Zhou Heng with a half-smile, "Do you also like sweets?"

"so so."

"When you knew that you might be a descendant of a famous family, did you ever hate fate?"

"Why hate?"

Zhou Heng raised his eyes, and the long eyes flashed sharply across the cheeks of the national teacher: "Bloodline is a brand-name label attached to clothes. Brand-name clothes will be sold at a high price, but it does not mean that brand-name clothes must look good and fit. Roadside You can also buy the clothes you like in small shops.”

"did you mean--"

"I don't care about blood."

"but--"

"You care?"

"Correct!"

The national teacher nodded and questioned Zhou Heng: "Even if it is you, you dare not say that everything you have now has nothing to do with your blood, right!"

"this problem……"

"Don't be in a hurry to answer my question," said the national teacher. "Compared with the answer to the question, I want to know more about the huge gap between the wealth you finally obtained with your own hard work and the wealth you should have with your blood." the opinion of."

"Is there a gap? Where is the gap?"

Zhou Heng smiled lightly, and said unhurriedly: "If the wealth you said I can have by virtue of blood refers to this house and the countless boring souls trapped in this house, I can tell you clearly You, I like my life now, and I like everything I have achieved through my own efforts, because the process of struggle is also a precious treasure."

"you--"

The national teacher scolded the word "you" for the nth time.

Hu Yue, who had never seen the teacher lose his composure like this, couldn't help laughing out loud: "Pfft!"

He quickly realized his gaffe, covered his mouth in a panic, and his innocent eyes were shining with curiosity about unknown fields and——

The heartfelt admiration and love for Zhou Heng, his half-brother.

The national teacher turned his head and glanced at Hu Yue with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Hu Yue lowered her head subconsciously.

The national teacher looked away and mocked Feng Ling: "I think back then, your grandfather took the initiative to draw a clear line between us and the young master, trying to use his own power to create a new world. He succeeded, but he also failed! He used the skills of three generations to create a new world. Try to prove that you can achieve success without our strength, and you use your infatuation with Zhou Heng to prove that the Feng family man will never be able to escape the young master's influence..."

"If you like it, you like it. There are so many beeps. Are you Mrs. Xianglin?"

Feng Ling interrupted the national teacher rudely.

The national teacher twitched his lips and sneered: "It's a good thing for young people to have vigor, but if they are too vigorous, then—"

"none of your business!"

Feng Ling was dirty again.

National Division:"……"

Mrs. An: "..."

Qin Tianci: "..."

Hu Yue showed a joyful expression, and said to Zhou Heng: "You are indeed the man you fancy~"

"Do you like it?"

"I--"

"I declare in advance that chastity is the best dowry for a man, and I will not fall in love with anyone other than Anada!"

Feng Ling, who was afraid that Zhou Heng would "give up" himself to Hu Yue, made a statement first.

Hu Yue: "..."

Zhou Heng: "..."

In the silence, the doorbell rang.

The butler stepped forward: "Mr. Jiang is here."

"Bring him in."

The national teacher forced himself to hold on to his arrogance and ordered.

"Yes."

The housekeeper walked out and brought brothers Jiang Yue and Jiang Lang in.

Jiang Yue's face was a little pale because he stayed up all night looking for Yan Mingli. Seeing that Feng Ling and Zhou Heng were also there, he managed to recover a little bit of blood.

Jiang Lang was shocked: "Zhou Heng! What are you! How dare you appear here!"

"I?"

Zhou Heng smiled slightly and looked at the national teacher and Hu Yue.

Hu Yue instinctively wanted to stand up and defend her younger brother Zhou Heng whom she just met today.

The national teacher stretched out his hand, stopped Hu Yue, glanced at Jiang Lang who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and said to Jiang Yue, "Why did you bring him here?"

"Because I already have someone I like."

Jiang Yue was outspoken.

National teacher: "The person you like? Who?"

"According to the agreement, I can't bring him here, but he does exist," Jiang Yue said, "For him, I am willing to give up all the benefits that I may get after being with the young master."

"So you brought this idiot who doesn't know anything to humiliate me!"

The national teacher was furious.

The author has something to say: Under normal circumstances, you must fight for [-] rounds with the conspiracy of the national teacher, but Zhou Heng has the ceiling of combat power, so——

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