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But Chu Jin can't tell others directly that the reason why she has such skills is because of her high talent? This is too narcissistic!

So Chu Jin had no choice but to slander, "My master has passed away."

Hearing this, the middle-aged uncle said sorry, "I'm so sorry, I don't know that your master has already."

"It's okay," Chu Jin smiled faintly, "The master has passed away for many years, and those who don't know are innocent."

Has passed away for many years?

But Chu Jin is only eighteen years old.

But her cultivation is even more advanced than those who have practiced for decades. Such a body of spiritual power cannot be learned overnight. Her master has passed away for a long time. So, she has been learning by herself over the years?

Is this too exaggerated?

When divination suddenly appeared in the middle-aged uncle's mind, the line of words on the tablecloth came, "Ancestral divination, to predict the future, to want to be in trouble, to drive away evil spirits, and to be sincere, to be virtuous."

Ancestral divination?

Thinking of these four words, the middle-aged uncle's pupils shrank slightly. Could it be that he had guessed wrongly before?

Her parents were not ordinary people at all.

But like her, she is a hidden master.

If this is the case, if you have the chance, you must visit them yourself.

It's really not easy. In a secular world with such a weak spiritual energy, I have taught such a beautiful daughter.

How could this make the children in the supernatural world with sufficient spiritual energy feel?

Even if those children eat spiritual fruits every day for a hundred years, they will not reach the level of Chu Jin.

People like Chu Jin are definitely a heaven-defying existence in the supernatural world.

I have to find a way to win her over quickly, so that people from the other two worlds cannot take advantage of the loopholes.

If the supernatural world misses her, it will be a huge loss.

"Master Chu, did your ancestors also teach divination?"

Chu Jin looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, "Yes, it was passed down from ancestors, but when my father's generation, he stopped divining, but turned to the business world. It was because of chance that I embarked on the path of fortune teller."

The middle-aged uncle nodded thoughtfully, "So that's the case. Then I'm asking more, do Lingzun Lingtang live in the capital now? I have always admired the strong. I will find time another day and must visit them."

Speaking of this, Chu Jin's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he said in a normal tone, "My father is dead, my mother is a vegetable."

There was obviously no too much emotion in the light voice, but it was stained with an inexplicable sadness.

He lost his words again.

The middle-aged uncle wanted to slap himself a few big mouths.

Make you owe it, make you owe it!

Now it's over.

Did you poke Master Ren’s wound?

The middle-aged man hurriedly explained, "Master Chu, I'm so sorry, don't be sad."

He had never experienced such a thing, and he didn't know how to comfort Chu Jin, so he was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.

"Sir, where are we going?" Chu Jin deliberately opened up the topic. She did not have the habit of gaining sympathy for others with her life experience.

The car drove all the way up the mountain.

If Chu Jin remembered correctly, there would be no houses or residents except a large forest on the mountain.

So, what is he trying to do?

"Abduct a minor girl?" A Zi from Zi Lei Space spoke quietly.

"If this is the case, then this child will be in trouble. I sympathize with him extremely." Who is not good to provoke? Provoke their brother Jin.

However, looking at the uncle's face, he doesn't look like a bad person.

"I'll go to the mountain to get something," explained the middle-aged uncle, "You don't have to worry, it won't take too long."

Chu Jin smiled lightly, "Okay." Seeing that the middle-aged uncle was unwilling to say more, she didn't want to say more.

Phoenix Garden.

The red sports car parked outside the manor gate.

Bringing up a flying dust.

Immediately some servants came over and opened the car door respectfully.

Zheng Chuyi got off the car surrounded by everyone.

She lifted her chin gently and stepped into the Mo family's door step by step in the crowd.

A smug curl was raised in the corner of his mouth.

The servants of the Mo family were already very familiar with her. Wherever Zheng Chuyi went, he could hear a respectful voice, "Hello, old lady, hello, Miss Zheng."

Everyone subconsciously chose to ignore Mo Feixue.

This made her face look a little ugly.

After all, she is also the acting head of the Mo family, so how could she have no sense of existence?

"Chu Yi, come with me, Master Zhang and Master Qin are already waiting for you inside." Squeezing the discomfort in his heart, Mo Feixue took Zheng Chuyi's arm and took her to the VIP room.

Mrs. Mo followed behind, her eyes dark.

Why is this person necessarily Zheng Chuyi?

I don't know if there is any news on Master Chu

"Miss Zheng." Seeing a few people coming in, Zhang and Qin stood up excitedly and hurriedly met. Even though they had never seen Zheng Chuyi before, they could recognize her with her outstanding appearance. This was Zheng Chuyi.

The empress only loves this touch of red in her life.

Even when she was galloping on the battlefield, the battle robe she wore was red.

Red beats blood.

It overwhelms thousands of colors in this world.

"Master Zhang, Master Qin." Zheng Chuyi greeted the two very dignifiedly.

How could they stand up to the master of Zheng Chuyi?

This is to be punished by God.

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See you at 5:30 pm in the fourth update.

Deyin is going to go to bed.

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