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At this moment, Qiu Minghui walked in from the outside.

"Miss, happy event."

The whole audience was stunned.

Han Junzi even yelled at Qiu Minghui, "What did you say?"

Only then did Qiu Minghui realize that he had said something wrong, "Miss, Mr. Zhao is back."

"Who?"

"Zhao Yang."

Zhao Yang's figure suddenly appeared in Han Jiaren's mind, "It's useless if he comes back, right?"

Han Jiaren still doesn't know how powerful Zhao Yang is?

"Today, Dean Mozart brought the deans of the three colleges to Zhao's house. He proposed marriage to Zhao Yingzi on behalf of his grandson Mo Pingbai. During this period, Zhao Yingzi refused, and the deans of the three colleges were rude to Zhao Yingzi. As a result, Mr. Zhao showed up at this time , He severely wounded the deans of the three major colleges with just one look." Qiu Minghui's words caused an uproar in the audience.

"He...is he so powerful now?" Han Jiaren's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Some people speculate that Mr. Zhao must be at least the third level or even higher level of the Creation Realm." Qiu Minghui paused at this point, "I asked Mr. Zhao for help on my own. Mr. Zhao said that tomorrow he will When you come to the Han family, let alone the Qingyun Sect, even if the three major sects come together, it will be useless."

Hearing this, the faces of the Han family were all surprised.

"Sister, Zhao Yang does not forget your old love." Han Junzi

said in surprise.

What he thought was that with such a powerful brother-in-law, who would dare to provoke him in the future?

"Jiaren, if our Han family can get Zhao Yang's support, the rise of the Han family is just around the corner." Han Jiaren's grandfather Han Gaode also showed a smile on his face.

Han Jiaren's heart twitched slightly.

Does Zhao Yang still have feelings for him?

Han Jiaren used to have no feelings for Zhao Yang, but after Zhao Yang defeated her forcefully, Zhao Yang's figure appeared in her heart.

Now that Han Jiaren was desperate, Zhao Yang offered to help, how could she not be moved?

"That..." Qiu Minghui hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Han Jiaren's face changed slightly.

What did she see in Qiu Minghui's eyes?

"Qin Qing, Mu Yu, and Yun Shuiyao are Miss Zhao Yingzi's best friends. Miss Zhao Yingzi once wanted to match them up with Young Master Zhao, but because they were putting on airs, this time Qin Qing and the others took the initiative to come forward, and Young Master Zhao didn't even bother to exchange pleasantries." Qiu Minghui Speaking of this, everyone's faces changed involuntarily.

"That doesn't mean anything?" Han Junzi said immediately, "Perhaps it means that Zhao Yang never forgets my sister."

"Mr. Zhao has a wife, and his wife is here." Qiu Minghui's words made Han Junzi feel relieved.

Han Jiaren's heart seemed to be clenched by someone's fist, as if her most precious

Things were taken away by others.

"How is her wife?"

"Noble temperament, kind to others, and overwhelming beauty." Qiu Minghui used three adjectives in succession.

"Is it better than my sister?" Han Junzi said unconvinced.

Qiu Minghui didn't answer.

But there is no denying it either.

Han Junzi lashed at Qiu Minghui's face angrily.

In the end, Qiu Minghui grabbed his wrist.

"You bitch, what are you going to do?" Han Junzi looked at Qiu Minghui angrily in pain.

As a result, Qiu Minghui slapped her backhand.

The audience was in an uproar.

What did Qiu Minghui do?

She actually slapped Han Junzi?

Doesn't she know who she is?

"Han Junzi, what are you without your sister?" Qiu Minghui looked at Han Junzi sarcastically and said, "I'm afraid you won't even be able to get into the Holy Light Academy?"

"You...Qiu Minghui, do you want to die?" Han Junzi looked at Qiu Minghui with angry flames in his eyes.

Snapped!

Qiu Minghui slapped him again, and this slap knocked out all the teeth in his mouth, and blood gushed out needlessly.

"In recent years, you have become more and more unruly." Qiu Minghui said in a deep voice.

"Qiu Minghui, what do you want to do?" At this moment, a middle-aged man was about to make a move when Han Jiaren stopped him, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

back down. "

The middle-aged man retreated angrily.

"Minghui, I have treated you well all these years, why do you do this?" Han Jiaren stared at Qiu Minghui and said softly.

"How have I treated you all these years?" Qiu Minghui asked back.

"Not bad." Han Jiaren spat out two words.

"Then do you know that a few years ago I had completed the tenth level of blood refinement?" Han Jiaren said in a non-surprising way.

There was a scene of shock in Han Jiaren's eyes.

"How is it possible? How could you have reached the tenth level of blood refining?" Han Junzi's face was full of disbelief.

"Young Master Zhao gave me a tenth-rank Blood Tempering Pill before, and later he gave me a twelfth-rank one." Qiu Minghui said frankly.

"Bitch, why didn't you give it to me?" Han Junzi looked at Qiu Minghui angrily.

If he gets the twelfth grade, he will be able to become a realm of creation in the future.

"Shut up." Han Jiaren yelled at Han Junzi.

"Sister, are you scolding me?" Han Junzi looked at Han Jiaren dumbfounded.

"Go away and wait." Han Jiaren said coldly.

What did Han Junzi want to say, Qiu Minghui said, "Actually, if I had explained to the college, I thought I could find an elder as a teacher, but I didn't do it because I was repaying your kindness. Since stepping into the tenth level of the blood refining realm, I have been obedient to you. Have I ever complained?

? ”

"No." Han Jiaren said affirmatively.

"Miss, you were robbed, and the Han family was robbed. I disregarded the obstruction of the masters of the Zhao family and knelt down to beg Mr. Zhao for help. Am I being kind and righteous?"

"Calculate."

"Then I don't want to be your maid now, okay?"

Han Jiaren stared at Qiu Minghui for a moment before saying, "Yes."

"Since you are not my sister's maid now, what about the incident that you beat me just now?" Han Junzi suddenly got excited.

"What do you want to calculate?" Qiu Minghui looked at Han Junzi.

"Gentleman, don't be fooled." Han Jiaren said with a sullen face.

"Sister, is it just the matter of her beating me?" Han Junzi said aggrievedly.

"No matter how you explain that Huidu used to be my maid, you are not allowed to embarrass her." Han Jiaren scolded.

Han Junzi looked at Qiu Minghui resentfully, "Qiu Minghui, you'd better not let me find you."

Qiu Minghui sneered, "Without Han Jiaren's protection, you are worse than a dog."

"What did you say?" Han Junzi was furious.

"Minghui, you've passed." Han Jiaren's pretty face also darkened.

"Yes? Han Jiaren, maybe you haven't calmed down your mentality yet. In the future, if you can set foot in the realm of creation, so can I." Qiu Minghui said that a jade bottle appeared in his hand, "Do you know what is in this jade bottle?"

(End of this chapter)