Xu Hao immediately laughed, "You want me to carry you down, yet you're so proud. Can I really carry you down? I think you should just stay up there!"

After saying this, Xu Hao turned and walked towards the car.

Seeing that Xu Hao actually intended to leave her behind, Zhao Yanhong panicked instantly.

She quickly shouted, "Xu Hao, don't go! I was wrong, okay?"

"Why, what did you do wrong? I think you did nothing wrong. You are a proud white swan. I don't dare to carry you, I'm afraid I'll dirty you." Xu Hao said without looking back.

"Hey, hey, hey, no, I'm an ugly duckling, okay? I shouldn't have doubted your words just now. From now on, I'll listen to you!" Zhao Yanhong said anxiously.

Xu Hao still didn't look back, "You must always remember, you are my driver, my employee, you are not the Zhao family's young lady. Just now, you questioned my words and even insulted me, acting high and mighty. If I were just like you, I would have ignored you long ago."

"I was wrong. I was really wrong. Xu Hao, big boss, you're the best. Please don't leave me alone, I'm so scared..." Zhao Yanhong suddenly said coquettishly.

As she spoke, she secretly despised herself, thinking that she was really too embarrassing, actually acting coquettishly towards Xu Hao again.

When Xu Hao heard her act coquettishly, he immediately felt a chill, quickly stopped, and waved his hand, saying, "Stop, stop, stop! Don't act coquettishly. When Xiao Yao does it, it's sweet, gentle, and makes people love her. But when you do it, it's deadly! I don't want to be disgusted to death by you before getting beaten to death."

"Oh yeah! Xu Hao brother, you're the best!" Zhao Yanhong cheered happily when she saw Xu Hao stop.

Xu Hao shook his head, thinking how terrifying it was when Zhao Yanhong acted coquettish. He could hardly fend off, mainly because she usually looked cool, and the contrast when acting coquettish was too big. My V*i&r!tu^al [email protected]

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He went over, leapt into the tree, and carried Zhao Yanhong down from the tree.

Zhao Yanhong said enviously, "I wish I could do this Qinggong too."

Xu Hao laughed, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Really?"

"Of course!" Xu Hao nodded.

Zhao Yanhong clenched her fist and nodded heavily, saying, "I'll start practicing as soon as I get home tonight. I want to become even more powerful than you. After six months, I'll personally go back and defeat those people from the Lü family!"

Xu Hao was a bit speechless and said, "It's getting late. Go home, take a bath, and sleep."

"Hmph! I believe I can do it!" Zhao Yanhong flicked her hair and said firmly.

"I hope so." Xu Hao gently shook his head. The path of cultivation is so long and incredibly tedious. Those who can endure this loneliness and persist until the end are too rare.

Just like the Wu family and other families, they have a legacy, so why don't they produce outstanding martial arts disciples?

Don't those disciples know that cultivating martial arts to a high realm is far more substantial than power and influence?

Of course, they know!

But they still didn't put in the effort to cultivate.

Mostly, it's because the elders of the family are too slack in discipline!

Young children have very poor self-control and easily become unruly due to a lack of discipline, and gradually they fall into decadence.

Moreover, the path of martial arts looks exciting, but it's actually very tedious. Ten minutes on stage, ten years of practice off stage, and the path of martial arts is accompanied by danger, and a slight mistake can result in disability or even death.

Xu Hao thought that it would indeed be difficult for Zhao Yanhong to achieve significant accomplishments in the short term.

...

The news of Xu Hao killing ten Myanmar mercenaries and four assassins from an unknown capital spread quickly.

The next day.

Hua Du Zhou Family.

When Zhou Changcun's injuries completely healed and he began to reorganize the Zhou family, those Jing'an Zhou family members who had come here from Jing'an City became restless and uneasy.

But fortunately, Zhou Changcun, considering that everyone shared the same ancestor, did not drive them away.

But today, Zhou Changcun called everyone to the Zhou family's main courtyard.

Zhou Changcun sat in the center seat, and although his expression was calm, everyone felt an invisible pressure.

Everyone secretly sighed in their hearts; as expected of someone who came back from the brink of death, sitting there casually, he exuded more authority than an ordinary person.

Zhou Talang was dedicated to cultivating and rarely attended family meetings.

And the Family Head of the Jing'an Zhou Family, Zhou An, led all the Jing'an Zhou Family members to stand quietly in the courtyard.

The scene was silent for a full ten minutes.

Zhou Changcun slowly began to speak, "Last night, Young Master Xu dealt with those people. I suppose you're all aware of it?"

Everyone almost all nodded.

This matter wasn't hidden. Xu Hao didn't take any measures to cover it up either. After all, he was killing chickens to warn the monkeys, showing it to those foreigners, so there was no need to cover it up.

Zhou Changcun nodded slightly and said, "Since you all know, I will speak plainly. Starting from the time I officially took charge of the Zhou family again, I have changed the Zhou family's strategy from expanding everywhere to becoming relatively conservative."