Zhao Weihu is a cunning and treacherous master with the most evil intentions. As soon as he saw Cao Xiaoxian's posture, he knew that he was testing him. So he smiled and said as if to himself, "You are just a puppet, how can you deserve the worship of me, Zhao Weihu?"

Zhao Weihu was talking to himself on the surface, but every word he said could be heard clearly by Cao Xiaoxian. Cao Xiaoxian's expression suddenly changed. This was her biggest secret, and Zhao Weihu discovered it. How could she

Would you be surprised?

Cao Xiaoxian immediately turned to look at Shi Qingzhao and said in a deep voice, "Go back first!"

Shi Qingzhao turned around and returned to the room without any hesitation. This move shocked Zhao Weihu's heart. Only then was he completely sure that everything Fu Yanshan said was true, and that Cao Xiaoxian had indeed controlled Shi Qingzhao.

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"Follow me!" Cao Xiaoxian said and flew away. Zhao Weihu hurriedly pulled Zhao Xipin and then rushed up.[

The three of them walked one behind the other until they reached a remote and quiet place, and then they stopped.

After Cao Xiaoxian paused, he just turned his back to the Zhao family and his son, standing there quietly without speaking. Zhao Weihu felt a little guilty in his heart. If Cao Xiaoxian didn't want to see the father and son and was unwilling to accept them, then their situation would be dire.

It's embarrassing and dangerous.

"Miss Cao..." Zhao Weihu swallowed his saliva lightly and stepped forward.

Suddenly, Cao Xiaoxian suddenly turned around, and at the same time, a terrifying murderous aura filled her body. Zhao Weihu felt bad in his heart, but it was too late, Cao Xiaoxian's pink and white jade arm was pointed straight at him

The throat rushes.

Not only did Cao Xiaoxian's arms have excellent skin, but they were also extremely beautiful in shape, plump and pink, which made people salivate. But at this time, Zhao Weihu had no intention of admiring them at all, because this beautiful arm had already turned into a

Death's scythe will harvest his life at any time.

Zhao Weihu just heard from Fu Yanshan that Cao Xiaoxian's cultivation level was extremely high, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. But now he saw that Cao Xiaoxian's cultivation level was so high that he was not a human being, or rather an immortal, but a god.

With just such a gentle exploration, the power it gathered was like the sky collapsing, the earth sinking, and all things extinct! It’s not that Zhao Weihu never thought of resisting, but under such a terrifying momentum, the spiritual power in his body has not yet been activated.

, has declared collapse.

No matter how he used his mind, he couldn't mobilize it at all. This was not only a qualitative difference, but also a difference between heaven and earth. Zhao Weihu was also a monk at the peak of the ninth level, but in front of Cao Xiaoxian, he was more fragile than a baby.

Not as good as.

"Dad!" Seeing that Zhao Weihu was as dumb as a wood carving and clay sculpture under Cao Xiaoxian's offensive, Zhao Xipin became very anxious and subconsciously flew up to grab him.

"Looking for death!" Cao Xiaoxian shouted, and opened his other jade hand. An invisible but irresistible suction force instantly pulled Zhao Xipin, causing him to fly towards Cao Xiaoxian's palm involuntarily.

"Ms. Cao is merciful. We, father and son, came here specifically to seek refuge with Miss Cao!" Seeing that something was not going well, Zhao Weihu shouted hurriedly.
Chapter completed!