"I haven't come to see my uncle yet! He is Uncle Hua Zhaoying!" Hua Yuerong said.

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Upon hearing this thunderous name, the three children all looked at Hua Zhaoying. This jade-like young man gradually merged with those legends. The three of them did not dare to neglect, and they all bowed their hands together: "See past uncle."

Hua Zhaoying didn't care much.

"I am the master of the four sons of the Shadow School. You won't be wronged if you lose them. Now that your injuries have healed, let's go."

Hua Zhaoying maintained her usual coldness and indifference. Facing her nephews, she didn't show half of the enthusiasm and kindness that elders should have.

The four Hua family children looked at each other, obviously not knowing what to do.

This uncle had never met before, everyone was very curious about him, and wanted to say a few more words, but although Hua Zhaoying said a few simple words, the tone in his tone was unquestionable and irrefutable, forming a natural superior coercion.

Hua Yuerong swallowed, and the protruding Adam's apple on her neck slid up and down: "Uncle..."

Thousands of words, choked in her heart, Hua Yuerong didn't know what to say for a while.

He has always been calm and considerate, he is a person who can do things, but he is not good at talking, he is a dull gourd on weekdays, and if it is not necessary, he will keep silent.Now I want to say something warm, but I don't know how to say it.

But never thought that Hua Yueqing, who has always been aggressive and arrogant, took a step forward, looked at Hua Zhaoying with a pair of beautiful eyes, and opened her mouth softly: "Uncle, mother... miss you very much."

Just this sentence, Hua Zhaoying was stunned, and her breathing became short of breath.

This subtle change may not be noticed by others, but Mu Yan can feel it.

It seems that Master still has affection for this sister whom he hasn't seen for many years.

"Uncle, mother has quarreled with uncle many times because of you, she really wants you to go back."

What she said made Hua Yuerong who was standing by the side very embarrassed. After all, the "uncle" Hua Yuerong said was Hua Yuerong's father, Hua Wuying.

The four sons of Yingmen stood silently behind Hua Zhaoying, not daring to show their atmosphere.

I don't know what happened back then, which caused Hua Zhaoying to leave Shuikanmen, escape from the rivers and lakes, and come to Zhengdao College, willing to be an ordinary teacher and live the life of returning to the garden. Help seven year olds stay together.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't meet the treatment and status that a white-level peak powerhouse should have.

After all, Hua Wuying, the head of Shuikanmen now, is only a black-level Taoist at the peak, and in terms of Dao Ling level, he is a whole class behind Hua Zhaoying.

If Hua Zhaoying returned to Shuikanmen and wanted to be the head of the sect, it would probably be within reach.

Hua Zhaoying shook her head lightly: "It's all in the past. You four should practice hard. Now your foundation is too bad. I guess your parents are unwilling to train you hard, but even I Seven-year-old students can't beat it."

After saying this, the four Hua family juniors couldn't help but bow their heads.

Indeed, losing this game is an unprecedented shame for them.

The Hua family has always been able to enter the final round of the Light and Monster Conference, but they didn't expect to be defeated in the first round this year, and they will never have another chance.

Hua Yuerong let out a long sigh, cupped her hands and said, "Uncle taught me that after we go back, we must practice hard."

"Um. Let's go."

Hua Zhaoying turned over three times and chased people away four times.

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