Chapter 14

"Little girl from the mountains, how dare she be so arrogant with a little talent? I'm a second-class apothecary. What can you do against me? " Zhao Xue sneered.

"Second uncle, my girl from the mountain doesn't know etiquette. She just wants to ask for advice. Won't second uncle be afraid?"

The tip of the needle to maimang, these two people, is completely on the bar.

Zhao Zheng was very worried, and quickly went to Zhao shuning, "shuning, my father doesn't know when you started your spiritual power, but you just entered the first level. It's impossible to fight against the second level."

Moreover, Zhao Xue has been in the second grade stage for many years, and even is expected to reach the third grade. Shu Ning just hurt Zhao Xiangxiang. Zhao Xuezheng is worried about not having a chance to teach her a lesson, so he will not show mercy.

"Father, it's no use escaping blindly. If we don't fight for it ourselves, we will be looked down upon all the time. " Zhao shuning's fighting spirit surged up and his eyes were burning.

"Shuning!"

"Father, you go down, the child will ask for justice for you and brother."

Looking at the stubborn figure of his children, Zhao Zheng seemed to see himself at the beginning.

When I was young, I always felt that it was easy to be a man, but when I was young, I realized that it was difficult to establish a career. It's hard to think backward and think about everything.

Now, I have become the most cowardly one.

My daughter is only four years old and full of ambition, but she only knows how to escape.

With such careful consideration of gain and loss, I lost all my ambition.

Zhao shuning insisted on fighting against Zhao Xue out of his love for his family.

In her previous life, she had only the master, Yan Ruyu, who was against heaven in law, face and identity.

Shifu was always cold to herself, which made her childhood lack a lot of fun. She didn't know how to get along with others, so she devoted herself to the study of mental strength and force value.

Master, who only exists in the legend, is always indifferent and will never have a second expression.

Now, it's been more than four years since Ye Ling died. Will master think about himself as much as he thinks about him?

Under all kinds of thoughts, Zhao shuning looks at his relatives under the stage, and his eyes are gradually deep.

Now she has an upright father, a gentle mother and a loving brother. As a member of her family, she tries her best to protect them.

At the moment, however, Zhao was still worried. He told Zhao Xue, "Xiao Ning is your niece and my granddaughter of Zhao family. You can't hurt her!"

"Father, I see."

Although Zhao Xue said so, his hands in his robe had become hard fists.

He just can't keep a hand, if don't let that wench suffer a little, that fragrant just suffered of pain, isn't white suffer?

In a flash, Zhao Xue's hands flashed a blue light. Slowly, the blue light gathered into a fireball and made a crackling sound.

The power contained in the blue fireball, even the people around, can feel a bit.

Zhao Zheng was worried, "Zhao Xue, you should use such a high-level spirit power for a four-year-old child!"

"It's just a duel. Why worry, brother?"

Words fall, the blue fireball, toward Zhao shuning where hit.

The crowd took a deep breath. The timid even covered their eyes and did not dare to watch.

With Zhao shuning's sensitivity, we should be able to avoid it.

But she was standing in the same place, watching the fireball fly, without the slightest intention to hide.

Zhao Huai was frightened. He stood up with the pain in his chest and roared: "Xiao Ning'er, get out of the way!"

Zhao shuning's face was expressionless and his hands were unfolded.

She wanted to face the blow!