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Xiao Zhao looked at Zhang Wuji pitifully with an innocent expression on his face and said, "Master, this servant was sent by the eldest lady to bring you food, but the food was all spilled on the ground, what should I do?" manage?"

While speaking, tears were about to flow out.

"Xiao Zhao, don't cry, I will explain to my sister Bugui, and I won't let her punish you." Zhang Wuji said hastily.

"Really, leader?" Xiao Zhao temporarily stopped crying, looked up at Zhang Wuji and asked.

"I mean what I say, how have you ever seen me lie?" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"I believe in the leader." Xiao Zhao wiped away her tears, then bent down to clean up the food spilled on the ground.

And at this time, the sand sculpture group friends in the live broadcast room began to give Zhang Wuji ideas.

"Huh? Here is a little girl who is alone! Brother Zhang, you can choose her. First lull her into a room, and then start to torture her to extract a confession!" Wang Duoyu said.

"Little brother, I also suggest you choose her." Li Xunhuan said.

"Master Zhang, act quickly, I have a hunch that as long as you catch this girl, you will know the reason why they harassed you." Su Hao said.

After seeing the suggestions from the friends in the sand sculpture group, Zhang Wuji also made up his mind. He said to Xiao Zhao: "Xiao Zhao, come with me to a place once in a while."

Xiao Zhao looked up at Zhang Wuji and asked, "Master, where are you going?"

Zhang Wuji said quickly, "My room."

Xiao Zhao was stunned when he heard the words, and then he was ecstatic. I was surprised that Zhang Wuji actually invited me to his room. Could it be that...

It's amazing!

Could it be that I was possessed by the Emperor of Europe recently? First, I picked up a good deal, chose a good person to possess, and then was invited by the target person...

It's a pity, if I hadn't signed the covenant, Zhang Wuji's luck would have been mine, but now... I have to give half of it to them, I'm so unwilling.

"Xiao Zhao, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Wuji looked at Xiao Zhao who was in a daze and was a little confused. I just invited you to my room. Why are you so frightened?

"Ah, Hierarch, what did you just say?" Xiao Zhao came back to his senses, still feeling that he had misheard just now, so he simply asked again.

"I told you to come with me to my room. I have something to tell you." Zhang Wuji said.

"Master, let's go now." Before Xiao Zhao finished speaking, he reached out and pulled Zhang Wuji away, making Zhang Wuji stunned.

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Chapter 65 "Xiao Zhao" Out

I just told you to come with me to my room. I have something to tell you. I didn't say I would do something with you. Why are you so excited?

You make me very passive like this.

Zhang Wuji complained silently in his heart, but he had no intention of resisting, letting Xiao Zhao forcefully drag him to his own room.

After Xiao Zhao entered, he pushed Zhang Wuji in and closed the door.

Zhang Wuji's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly felt a bit painful, I shouldn't have taken her back to my room, this seemed to give her a wrong hint.

Oh, it hurts.

Zhang Wuji can now imagine what the sand sculpture group friends in the live broadcast room said about him—boy, you have a lot of good luck.

What kind of blessing is this?

Whoever wants it, I will give it to him.

"Master, your complexion is not good, are you sick?" Xiao Zhao asked with concern, with a worried expression on his face.

Oh, right.

When Zhang Wuji faced the six factions alone, turned the tide and saved the Ming Cult, and was elected as the leader of the Ming Cult, Xiao Zhao changed from Yang Buhui's maid to his maid, and even removed the ugly disguise, re-displaying the Beautiful face.

"I'm not sick, I was just thinking about something." Zhang Wuji said.

"Master, are you really not sick?" Xiao Zhao asked: "I have also studied medicine for several years, your complexion is not very good, this is a sign of illness, why don't you let me show you. "

I have also studied medicine for several years, why didn't I see that I was sick?

Zhang Wuji resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and just complained in his heart. After confirming that Xiao Zhao had no good intentions for him, he said, "Xiao Zhao, you don't have to worry about me. I know my own body well, and my complexion is not very good. Well, maybe it's because I didn't have a good rest last night."

Xiao Zhao also understood the truth that too much is too late, she accepted it as soon as she saw it, and said quickly: "Master, you are now the master of Mingjiao, you should take good care of your health."

"I will."

Zhang Wuji nodded, then looked at Xiao Zhao and said, "Xiao Zhao, I want to ask you a question, will you answer it seriously?"

"Master, please, as long as the servants know, they will talk endlessly." Xiao Zhao said.

Uh……

Your attitude is really unexpectedly refreshing.

Zhang Wuji didn't rush to ask questions, but immersed his mind into the live broadcast room to see what the sand sculpture group friends had to say.

"Should I ask straight to the point next, or should I ask more tactfully?"

"Why is it so troublesome?" Wang Duoyu said impatiently: "Brother Wang gave you a word, your strength is so high, just be reckless to the end."

"Don't be cowardly, you're reckless!"

"Hey, Brother Wang, don't lie to me." Li Xun Huan said angrily, "Although Brother Zhang's strength is quite strong, nothing is absolute. What if she hides her strength?"

"Brother Li, are you suffering from persecution paranoia?" Wang Duoyu rolled his eyes and said, "How can there be so many Voldemorts in this world?"