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1362. Chapter 1362 Seems like he's not him

Chapter 1362: It seems like he is not him, the pretense seems to be true

"Kunci, is he really Hong Zhao's senior brother?"

"Master Miao Chen, why do you ask that?"

Zhuge Jinqing didn't understand what he meant. Logically speaking, the head Li Miaochen had a long relationship with Hong Zhao, so he should know better than anyone whether Jun Ci was Hong Zhao's senior brother.

Why... does he still ask like this? It's too contradictory.

"Hong Zhao personally confirmed it, how can it be false?"

"Is it really him?"

Li Miaochen rested his chin in doubt and fell into deep thought, his brows furrowed.

"It shouldn't be..."

Jin's eyes suddenly trembled, as if he thought of something, he asked urgently.

"Master Miao Chen, have you noticed something is wrong?"

Li Miaochen shook his head helplessly, with a tangled expression on his face.

"I can't say. After all, I only met Junji once. I didn't have any real theoretical contact, so I don't know much about him. But I think... Hongzhao and him have grown up together. She has

If I think it is, then it shouldn’t be fake.”

His eyes drooped slightly, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed with emotion to the person next to him.

"I think maybe I'm being paranoid. Alas...it's the poor guy who bothered you. Please don't be misled by my words and cause trouble instead."

"No, this junior still knows it well."

Zhuge Jinqing expressed his attitude directly and smiled nonchalantly.

"They are all gone. We don't need to stay. Let's go back together."

"good."

Li Miaochen smiled back gracefully and politely, and walked in front with his sleeves fluttering. Jin Qing looked at his back, and the gentle treatment on his face disappeared in an instant.

What exactly does Master Miao Chen mean by those words?

…………

Hongzhao came to the door of Junci's room, thought about it again and again, and finally said hello.

"Elder brother, are you there?"

"Hong Zhao?"

The weak and low voice coming from the room instantly put Hong Zhao's heart at ease.

"I'm sorry, are you resting? I'm worried about your condition, so I came here to take a look. I wonder, can I go in?"

"I have rested, you don't need to worry. If there is nothing else, just go back and reserve your energy for tomorrow's battle."

"Are you really okay?"

Hong Zhao still had hesitation in her heart. She put her hand on the door and pursed her thin lips.

"But your voice sounds tired to me. Is it...are you hiding something from me?"

"No. Hong Zhao, please believe me, I am really just tired."

The moment he finished speaking, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became silent and depressing. After a while, the calm and calm voice in the room sounded again.

"Personal matters are minor now, tomorrow's war is particularly important. Hong Zhao, you must not be careless. How is the matter I told you before?"

"Are you talking about my demon sword?"

Hong Zhao's eyes moved to the demon sword behind him, he reached for it and placed it in his palm.

"I have followed your instructions and placed the Demonic Sword outdoors every night when the Yin Qi is at its heaviest. This way, I can exert maximum power when destroying Jun Xian."

"That's good, you can rest assured. I have already inspected your sword. The workmanship is very clever and can be a great help to you. As long as you are willing to do what I say, you will definitely complete this life the next day.

long-cherished wish.”

(End of chapter)


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