The servants who can work as errands in the main house of the Zi family have naturally been trained for a long time, and they naturally know what to say and what not to say. Alchemists like Zi Tong must not be disturbed when refining alchemy. Such a request is not enough.
point.
After eating the Green Spirit Fruit that Beichen gave her in the morning, Zi Tong didn't feel hungry at this time, so she just took a few bites and gave up.
Returning to Qinghui Building, she told her disciples to rest in a side room on the first floor, and then went directly upstairs.
As soon as she reached the second floor, the little thing on her shoulder shrank up in alarm, reminding her that there was someone upstairs.
Zi Tong's pace did not slow down, and he still went up to the third floor at the original speed. Zi Hua flashed in his eyes, and his clairvoyance power was released again.
Looking through the partition walls, she clearly saw a person standing in her bedroom.
The man was wearing black night clothes, standing calmly indoors, his hands calmly tied behind his back, and there was no hint of the killer hiding.
Not here to kill her?!
It happened that the person seemed to have heard her footsteps and turned around. His purple-eyed eyes fell on the other person's face covered with a black scarf, and he just smiled faintly.
No wall can block her gaze, but only a black scarf can block her?!
She blinked, and the black scarf on the other person's face had become transparent.
She could see the other person's face clearly at a glance, but what she saw was an extremely familiar face.
Although it has been baptized by the years and has many wrinkles, the face still shows the handsomeness of youth. Even though the temples are now gray, it should be full of masculine charm.
This person is none other than Zi Qiong, the head of the Zi family.
Visiting late at night, wearing a black scarf and covering his face, this old man, what is he trying to do?!
Zi Tong smiled, walked forward, and opened the door.
Zi Qiong, who was dressed in black, saw her and still stood in the room without moving. Zi Tong was naturally not surprised at all when she saw him.
"What's the point of this great hero's visit late at night?"
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Zi Qiong asked in a low voice.
Zi Tong smiled, "If you came to kill me, you wouldn't stand motionless in the hall. Since you didn't come to kill me, what should I be afraid of?!"
"How courageous. Sure enough, I saw you right!" Zi Qiong's face showed a mixture of joy and admiration. "I'll tell you the truth, I came here just to teach you martial arts."
Zi Tong stared into Zi Qiong's eyes, becoming more and more curious.
The head of the Zi family wanted to teach her martial arts, but he did so secretly?!
"Why should I agree to learn martial arts from you?" Zi Tong asked.
"Because you want to become stronger, don't you?!" Zi Qiong asked.
"Then why did you teach me?"
"Because you are a genius, and I like geniuses."
Zi Tong almost laughed out loud. This master of the family is really interesting. Can such a reason be used as a reason?!
"Excuse me, what qualifications do you have to be my mentor?"
She also wanted to know what kind of strength the head of the Zi family had.
Zi Qiong gently waved his right hand, and punched out seemingly lightly. The fist was already covered with a layer of faint golden light, but the air in the room was strangely distorted. He seemed to be moving very slowly, but Zi Tong was...
Before she could react in time, the fist had already reached the tip of her nose and stopped one punch away from her face.
The wind picked up and hit my face, and my hair and clothes were blown up by this powerful force.