In the reception room of Sihai martial arts school, Yin Ziyu was stunned for a long time, then he shrugged with a smile: "no wonder you want to come back with me so attentively. You are the master here. I'm very curious. Since this is the hometown of Yu's family, why did Mr. Yu Qingzhu go all the way to Nancheng? "

Yu Qinghuai smiles, but shakes her head and says, "we have seven brothers in this generation. Apart from the youngest seven years old who died young, the other six brothers count me as the best in martial arts. Our brothers have a very good relationship. They are not willing to compete with me for the business of the martial arts school, so they all left one by one. In fact, according to normal rules, this martial arts school should be inherited by elder brother. I'm afraid I'll feel uncomfortable if I'm far away. "

"What about the other brothers?"

"Scattered across the country. We have everything to do. We have an appointment to get together once a year. Originally, we were going to come back to the old house to get together this year. As a result, because we knew your news, my elder brother and I went to the second elder brother first. " Yu Qinghuai explained with a smile.

Yin Ziyu raised his eyebrows, which made him feel comfortable. At least I didn't see the sadness of the Luo family's disintegration, the great pressure of the strict hierarchy of some aristocratic families on each member, and the cold-blooded relationship of some families that only seek interests but don't talk about human feelings.

After many years of struggling in the life and death of the mercenary world, some mercenaries are completely cold and merciless, while others represented by Yin Ziyu cherish the warmth of human feelings and think that this is the most valuable thing beyond everything.

"Did you check me?" Yin Ziyu vomited a cigarette and leaned on the armrest of the sofa as if he were at home.

Yu Qinghuai nodded and said: "we not only checked you, but also did DNA testing."

After that, he stood up and went to his desk, took out a pile of photos from the drawer and put them next to Yin Ziyu. He took a picture and said, "we strongly suspect that you are the child that our old seven lost since childhood. You can see for yourself that you are all the same, no matter how you look, how you look or how you use small details. "

Yin Ziyu didn't want to touch the pile of photos, but after less than two seconds, he stretched out his hand and picked it up. Turning to the first page, he saw a sunny smiling face, which was similar to himself. He put his hand around a gentle and beautiful woman, smiling like the warmest sun in autumn.

Zhong Wei just looked at it and felt that it was hard to restrain. The man in the photo was just like Yin Ziyu sitting on the sofa. In addition to appearance, temperament, expression and action are very similar, as if carved out of a mold.

If it doesn't matter, unless it's blind!

Yu Qinghuai sighed, with an unacceptable expression on her face: "you know, I still believe that you are Lao Qi's son, you don't have to speak... I know that you have other identities, and it may be inconvenient to admit that you have relations with us, but this is no problem, we just need to know, that's all!"

On Yu Qinghuai's face, an urgent look appeared: "I know that the second brother has found you, but I still need to verify it again, OK?"

Yin Ziyu touched his nose and felt at a loss for the first time. He had never felt his heart beat faster after experiencing the bloodbath and countless soul stirring battlefields. But in the face of a middle-aged man with good intentions, he didn't know whether to nod his head.

Once nodding, there may be countless worries after that, and even bring them disaster.

If you don't agree, you will feel guilty that there is no silver here. It will even make him worried for a long time and unable to concentrate on what he does.

With a long breath, Yin Ziyu shrugged and said, "how do you plan to prove it? I believe the testing agency should not give you the answer you want. "

"It's very simple. Before he died, Lao Qi lost his way to find his son. The child's shoulder was burned a scar, this life is difficult to eliminate. As long as you are willing to let me see your shoulder... "

As soon as he said that, he saw that Yin Ziyu had already lifted his clothes and showed his scars all over his back. There was a special tattoo on his left shoulder. There was a black and shining sun in the middle and a pair of wings on each side, as if he wanted to fly. In addition to this strange pattern, the rest of the body, including the shoulders, are only bullet marks.

Yu Qinghuai was stunned for a long time. In addition to shock, she was deeply sad. He rubbed his hand on his back, as if it hurt. He said in a hoarse voice, "child, what have you experienced in these years when you are so young..."

"Haha, I'm in trouble every day. I have to run for my life everywhere." Yinziyu casually deal with, "I look in the mirror every day, there should be no scar you said."

Yu Qinghuai pointed to the tattoo on his left shoulder and compared it with the position Lao Qi said before he died. Although he couldn't see it clearly, he thought it was strange: "what's the matter with the tattoo?""I don't have time to play." Yin Ziyu took back his clothes and said with a smile, "it's a pity that I'm not the descendant of your family. The world is full of wonders. It's just a coincidence to look like it. "

Then Zhong Wei reached up and pointed out the sky: "behind our buttocks, there are eyeliner, so we do not wait here for a long time, so as not to implicate the four seas."

Yu Qinghuai frowned. At this time, the mobile phone in her trouser pocket rang, so she had to answer the phone first: "master, there's a familiar car outside. If it's right, it should be ni mengchang of Chonghuang martial arts school."

Yu Qinghuai frowned: "what is he doing here?"

"It's just after your guests. It seems that after observing for a long time, I just got out of the car. Ah, he's in The other party immediately hung up the phone, should be to meet Ni Meng tasted.

"Who?"

Yin Ziyu vomited a cigarette and instinctively felt that the other side was coming for him.

Yu Qinghuai hastened to introduce: "another martial arts school in mangcheng, which participates in the free fight competition, is called Chonghuang. The scale is bigger than mine. It has something to do with us. This is not a small one. He is the two younger martial brothers of leader Shi gongxuan of Huashan school. "

Yin Ziyu instinctively curls his mouth. He doesn't know Ni mengchang, but he knows a guy named Songyu. He was attacked by the disciples of the top ten sects in the revolving restaurant at the beginning. This guy's sword is aimed at his own vital point.

"Wulin sects are not allowed to take part in fighting competitions. That's the rule, isn't it?" Yin Ziyu raised eyebrows doubtfully, "how can they?"