Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 567

"Grandpa said he knew who the Eight Great Elders were, but he couldn't tell us. It's a secret, and we can't let people know easily, but in the current situation... If we don't take any action, the treasure map will probably be taken by those thieves. Collected."

"What about after I asked?" Zhishan turned his head, looked at the flowers before they fell, a gloomy light flashed in his deep eyes, and said calmly: "Can you go to the elders and help them guard the treasure?" The picture?? Or let the Eight Great Elders hand over the treasure map and let us take care of it?? In that case, it will just transfer the danger to you... The most important thing now is not the treasure map, but to figure out Chaofeng The situation of the gang, if we can take down this gang in one fell swoop, then there is no need to worry about those treasure maps."

"That's exactly the situation!!" Mr. Yun nodded, and said to Hua Weiluo: "Otherwise, even if we have taken good care of the treasure map, we still can't resist the worries of the Chaofeng Gang... "

"It's true..." Hua Weiluo's expression was slightly sad, but the Chaofeng Gang in front of him, the court has not found any reliable information after two years of investigation. Could it be that with the strength of a few of them, it is really possible? Destroy it? ?

"Okay, it's getting late. From today's perspective, there will be no movement from the hidden guards at Caiyuxuan." Zhishan glanced at the depressed crowd, and slowly opened his mouth and said to Mr. Yun and Haitang. : "You guys should go back and rest early, if there is any news, just call the hidden guard to let me know."

"Okay." Young Master Yun nodded, stood up, stretched out his hand towards Haitang and said, "Let's go, it's getting late, let's go back to the Prince's Mansion."

Haitang raised her head slightly, watching the sun that had begun to slant towards the west shining on his white face like jade, reflecting his perfect and resolute outline. There was always a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, so much so that she thought He has always been gentle with himself.

But in recent days, she has seen what true tenderness is. She sees that Zhishan's eyes always follow Hua Weiluo inadvertently, and then when Hua Weiluo looks back at him, she shows gentle eyes, Even a bystander like her felt sweet and warm with that gaze.

Maybe she will never see Yun Muying's gentle eyes...

Haitang sighed softly, held Yun Muying's hand and stood up, then patted her sleeve casually, pretending to tidy up her clothes casually, then raised her head and said to Young Master Yun: " Let's go, go home."

"Yeah." Mr. Yun smiled gently, looking at the palm that had just touched the warmth but suddenly became empty, he didn't say anything, but naturally put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked out of the courtyard of Luoran Pavilion.

Sitting at the round table in the courtyard, Hua Weiluo looked at the figures of the two walking out leisurely. The silver-white figure was tall and straight, as if there was a breeze blowing while walking, while the red figure was petite and exquisite, with light steps. Like a fairy among flowers, such two backs walking together are obviously so pleasing to the eye, but for some reason, they always feel sad.

"Hey..." Hua Weiluo couldn't help but sighed softly, shaking her head towards their backs.

(End of this chapter)