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    Chang Ge had just reached the top of Mi Zi Zi’s head when the first thunderbolt had fallen in response.

    Immediately afterward, without giving anyone time to react, lightning struck like a joke.

    That lightning wasn’t even as powerful as the lightning-type powers that Wan Qi Zhi usually used.

    Shangguan Ruoxi looked at the sky speechlessly.

    It’s not even trying to pretend it’s a good idea.

    In less than five minutes, colorful clouds descended from the sky, and Mi ZiDi’s crossing was successful.

    After the Heavenly Dao rebounded, Mi ZiDi’s cultivation stopped at the second level of Foundation Establishment, fortunately it wasn’t too heaven-defying.

    Shangguan Ruoxi spat in her heart, “Look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look.

    I don’t even believe that Dicky isn’t your own son. What do you mean you’re throwing your own son to me as a disciple?

    It was probably because the meaning in Shangguan Ruoxi’s eyes was too obvious, or perhaps Father Tendo heard her sputtering.

    Boom!

    A very small clap of thunder exploded above the courtyard of Villa 8.

    Immediately afterward, an extremely thin purple lightning bolt struck Shangguan Ruoxi directly above her head.

    Shangguan Ruoxi’s hair was instantly splintered and fried, its roots standing upright.

    When the crowd saw Shangguan Ruoxi being struck by lightning and wanted to come forward to help, the extremely thin lightning kept hovering above Shangguan Ruoxi’s head, probing like a small snake to stop the crowd from approaching.

    Shangguan Ruoxi reflexively touched it, and her hair suddenly thundered with sparks.

    And yet there was no fire.

    Shangguan Ruoxi looked up at the flash of lightning that was still hovering above her head and suddenly felt aggrieved, instantly reddening her eyes.

    Saying nothing, he turned and headed for the house, entering the living room and dodging into space.

    As if realizing that it was in trouble, the wire of lightning whooshed back up high into the air and disappeared.

    The people chased into the house and did not see Shangguan Ruoxi, thinking she had gone into the room, and went upstairs to knock on the door to no avail.

    Or Wanqi Zhi opened his mouth “all dispersed, Shangguan’s room has a boundary, knocking on the door she can’t hear it, all go to their own cultivation.”

    Everyone could also see that the lightning wasn’t malicious, it probably just wanted to tease Shangguan Ruoxi a little bit, how did they know they’d pissed her off.

    Hey.

    Women can’t be messed with. It’s hard to coax them.

    It seems like Daddy Tendo still doesn’t get it.

    But it is Mi ZiDi see master upset, out of the door to look at the sky questioned “Why are you bullying my master, you are too much! If you want to chop, you chop me ah, I’m not afraid of hair frying.

    My master loves beauty so much, how sad she should be, won’t you blush for bullying a girl?”

    Boom~Rumble!

    A subtle thunderclap sounded with a hint of aggravation.

    He didn’t mean to, he just wanted to tease her a little bit, but he didn’t know that ……

    “Hmph,” Mizzi said as she turned around and went back inside.

    Tendo: It’s over, I’d better find a way to coax it, but he can’t do anything without form right now hey.

    The night after that, the glimmer of lightning kept tapping outside the window of Shangguan Ruoxi’s room, changing into various shapes, the three words sorry vaguely visible, but Shangguan Ruoxi was never to be seen.

    Tendo: She wouldn’t be hiding and not coming out, would she, but he knew she had a small world that wasn’t quite complete, and that place was a realm he couldn’t touch.

    Chagrin to the point of baldness!

    At this time, Shangguan Ruoxi had taken a comfortable bath in the spirit spring, changed into some pretty clothes, and was in a much better mood.

    I wonder if Tendo is a bad old man with such bad taste. Even though he didn’t mean any harm, hurting her precious hair was unforgivable.

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