Chapter 648 The Abnormality of Han Changge
Han Qianzhong couldn't help laughing, mockingly.

"So, you are going to kill your uncle yourself for the sake of outsiders?"

Han Qing began to gather spiritual energy in the palm of her hand.

He said: "In my heart, he is not an outsider, but you are."

He and Ji Yao's background and experience are very similar, perhaps this is why he and Ji Yao have always been together since childhood.

But one thing is different between him and Ji Yao. Ji Yao met Xiao Jiuhan and brought him back to the Xiao family. The Xiao family accepted him, and the Xiao family became Ji Yao's real family.

However, he is different from the Han family.

The Han family almost never cared about him. It wasn't until Xiao Jiuhan found Ji Yao that the Han family thought of him as an illegitimate son, just because he and Ji Yao were friends, and the Han family needed to take advantage of this relationship.

Such so-called "relatives", why do you think he would abandon Ji Yao for them?

But he still underestimated Han Qianzhong's strength and insidiousness. Han Qianzhong did follow his way and drank tea mixed with things, but he was far from becoming a useless person to be slaughtered.

Just when Han Qing was about to take his life, a silver-white magic circle suddenly appeared under Han Qianzhong.

The magic circle is looming, obviously lacking in strength, but it is enough for Han Qianzhong to increase his strength a little in a short time.

Han Qing was caught off guard and was knocked out on the spot.

And the magic circle under Han Qianzhong also disappeared completely very quickly, and his strength had been exhausted at that moment just now. He glanced at Han Qing who had passed out, and snorted coldly.

Self-preservation is the most important thing, he really has no time to waste time on this brat who eats inside and out.

When he fully recovered, it would not be too late to deal with this kid.

Han Qianzhong was thinking in his heart as he staggered towards the main temple.

To be able to suppress his power so thoroughly, the medicine Han Qing gave him is definitely not an ordinary thing, but with Han Qing's ability, it should be impossible to get such a powerful elixir.

Then, it could only be that there is someone behind Han Qing.

Who is it?
Xiao Jiuhan?Or, Canghaizhou?
Han Qianzhong soon arrived at the main temple, entered the main hall, and saw Han Changge standing alone in front of the throne.

He only wanted to recover as soon as possible, and didn't notice Han Changge's strangeness.

"Changge, hurry up, help me with spiritual healing."

Han Changge turned around and looked down at him, with half of his face covered by shadows, and said in a faint voice, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

"That brat Han Qing ate the inside out and put medicine in my tea. I suspect he has long been in collusion with Xiao Jiuhan and Cang Haizhou."

"Oh?"

Han Changge walked down from the altar, and the sound of high heels echoed in the empty main temple.

She came to Han Qianzhong step by step: "So, father, you are suppressed now?"

After all, Jiang is still old and hot. Han Qianzhong has seen countless people in his life, and he is extremely sensitive. At such a close distance, he finally noticed the abnormality in Han Changge's voice.

That cold, dangerous tone of voice.

Although it was subtle, he was still keenly aware of it.

He raised his head suddenly, and met his daughter's dirty, blood-red eyes.

"Changge, what's wrong with you?"

He retreated subconsciously.

Han Changge didn't follow, but still stood there, staring at him with a half-smile.

"Father, what are you afraid of? We are father and daughter!"

She spread her hands, looked around the holy land master's temple, and looked at Han Qianzhong with blood red eyes.

"If it wasn't for my father's support, how could I have entered here? How could I be here today? Father, I have always been very grateful to you."

(End of this chapter)

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