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"That's right..." Although Zhang Zhao has a temper, but he is not tall enough, Xia Yuankang looked at her condescendingly, "With this temper, the head teacher of Longhu Mountain doesn't pay attention to it. Uncle Xiezi's words, it seems You can stop listening..."

uncle!

Zhang Zhao's complexion changed drastically. Her father disappeared since she was a child, and her mother went to the United States. The closest relative is an uncle. Zhang Xie loves and takes care of her very much—this is her weakness.

"What trick are you playing again?" Zhang Zhao stared at him, "What did uncle tell you?"

"You also know that you have an uncle." Xia Yuankang's tone was also filled with emotion, "Then let me ask you, should you intervene in this matter?"

"Since Qing'an is fine, why are you chasing after... Do you know how dangerous the situation was at that time, huh? Do you think that this kind of dark head-subduing master is a Chinese cabbage, and you can step on it at will? Do you know that, If you are not careful, you will lose your life!"

Zhang Zhao took a deep breath, and when she met Xia Yuankang's black eyes, her previous aura suddenly disappeared—it was because of this that she felt guilty before.

In fact, when I chased him out, I was angry on the one hand, and impulsive and curious on the other.

She is still very conceited about her Taoism, and she is not afraid of any head-bending masters.

But after thinking about it later, the process of fighting this head-down master was still very dangerous. She was lucky, had an authentic background, had authentic Taoism, and carried extraordinary talismans, so she narrowly won.

"Your uncle is alone. After your father disappears, you are the only one who can look forward to...huh?"

Zhang Zhao gritted her teeth, Xia Yuankang was right, she knew in her heart that she had been impulsive, but she was unwilling to admit her mistake to Xia Yuankang!

Why is this guy always right!

Cut, is he the incarnation of Sanqing Tianzun, representing justice and love? !

Xia Yuankang's extremely depressed demeanor fell into Xia Yuankang's eyes. Xia Yuankang had expected this - Zhang Zhao has always been careless, loyal and affectionate, but he is very confused. If you fight hard with her, then It is absolutely impossible.

Now that she has achieved the effect of winning the first voice, she has already overwhelmed her in momentum, so she has to be gentle.

"But I also know that you are doing it for Qing'an's own good. Impulsivity is inevitable. I've already explained it to Uncle Xie Zi. Don't worry, he won't blame you."

"Really?" Zhang Zhao cast doubtful eyes on his face, "How can you be so good?"

"I don't believe it!" Zhang Zhao shook his head, "Only Qing'an in the whole world really thinks you're a good person, good brother, hmph, even Qing'an says you're very dark..."

Xia Yuankang took a breath with a sense of depression—he felt that he needed to have a good chat with his sister, unite the forces that could be united, and brainwash Zhang Zhao.

"If it's not true, are you still in Thailand now?"

With Zhang Xie's character, he came to Thailand immediately. Although he has been doing the most dangerous thing, he would never let Zhang Zhao do it.

Blood relationship is too important to him.

Zhang Zhao pondered for a while. When she was a child on the mountain, she was used to using force to open the way, but as she went to school in Longteng, she learned more and more things, and she gradually matured a lot, and she also knew the importance of wisdom.

But no matter what, Xia Yuankang's exhaustive strategy--thinking and planning anytime, anywhere is impossible.

A person like Xia Yuankang, in ancient times, was a generation of famous ministers, such as the chief assistant of the dynasty, ordinary people couldn't match him.

"Why are you helping me like this?"