led out of the Ye residence.My tears couldn't stop falling, I was so wronged.On one hand, it's for his own and his family's future. On the other hand, how could he possibly run What a deadbeat!>"Nephe...Chapter 1069

Actually.

No matter how deceitful Zhao Ping'an may seem, he has already accepted him as a member of the Zhao family in his heart!

Since Yin Chuchu has already conducted an investigation and confirmed that he is a member of the Zhao family, and he practices Emperor's Art, then he must be from the main lineage, the son of Zhao Wuji.

Responding to Huang Nan-zong's questioning, it is essentially because Zhao Ping-an is too young and not seen as an equal.

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To put it simply, it's about underestimating....

Now he's called me out!

"I, I want to..."

Zhao Ping'an's body suddenly broke the sound barrier, appearing before Huang Nan Zong in an instant. He grabbed Huang Nan Zong by the neck with one hand, lifting him hard and pressing him against the wall.

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"From now on, if you utter another word, I'll kill you!"

Huang Nanzong was still furious, but seeing his eyes up close, every pore on his body stood on end. He didn't doubt him for a second.

I'm scared!

"Enough!"

Yin Xianqing suddenly spoke, and although he was angry, he had no choice: "Zhao Ping'an, since you've already come back, just take a seat!"

Bang!

Zhao Ping'an casually slammed Huang Nanzong heavily to the ground and then turned around to walk back to his seat and sit down.

Long San didn't know what to say, so he could only sit down.

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Yin Xianqing looked at Yin Chuchu.

Yin Chuchu was still in shock. This guy...was too brave, it was simply unbelievable!

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