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Chapter 2495

She will not be overwhelmed by anxiety, she must solve the master, otherwise, they will still be in trouble in the future.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Ping was ready to take action. She would not really kill the master, but she would make him unable to harm others from now on.

The master narrowed his eyes, and there was no panic on his face, as if he had become that unpredictable master again.

He looked at Zhou Ping, and said slowly: "Zhou Ping, I can be regarded as your uncle, why, you plan to do this, to your elders? Kill me, after you die, what are you going to do with me?" Tell your father and grandfather!"

Zhou Ping was shocked: "Uncle Master? You..."

Long-lasting memories flashed through Zhou Ping's mind like a movie played at double speed.

There seems to be...one person who can be called her uncle!
Xu Mu and the others were all shocked at this moment, why... this vicious guy is still an acquaintance?
But, this guy looks young, how could he be Zhou Ping's uncle?
Zhou Ping squeezed his neck tightly: "Say, who are you?"

Being strangled by the neck, the master, whose breathing was not smooth, was not afraid at all: "Hehe..."

He said: "Zhou Qingyang, you must have heard of this name before!"

Zhou Ping was terrified, and almost subconsciously let go of his neck!
"Zhou Qingyang..." Zhou Ping gasped in shock, "You... haven't you died long ago?"

Zhou Ping suddenly remembered why she felt that the appearance of this master was a little familiar.

Before Zhou Ping was 5 years old, it seemed that he had actually met him.

Zhou Ping knew the name Zhou Qingyang, and she had heard some fragments from his father. Although there were not many, she could still piece together a general idea.

Grandpa Zhou Ping picked up a child during the famine years, and this child was Zhou Qingyang.

He grew up in Zhou's parents, and together with Zhou Ping's father, he studied metaphysics with Grandpa Zhou.

Before Zhou Ping was 5 years old, she had seen him several times, but very rarely. At that time, he seldom went back home.

After the age of 5, Zhou Ping never saw her again.

She didn't know what happened to Zhou Qingyang, Zhou's grandfather, and her father, but, she thought, it was not a good thing after all.

Otherwise, Zhou Qingyang would not have left for many years and never returned.

When she was about 11 years old, Zhou Ping once again overheard his father and grandfather saying that Zhou Qingyang had died.

She just listened to it casually, and didn't listen too much. Moreover, his father didn't continue talking to her grandfather after he found out that she was there.

However, now that Zhou Qingyang's name appeared again, all those old memories from back then were revealed one by one.

Zhou Ping carefully looked at the master's face, this face was indeed familiar, but... Zhou Qingyang counted according to his age, no matter how young he was, he should be in his 60s, but he didn't look old at all, except for those eyes, his His face looked like he was in his early 30s at most.

Even if she practiced some methods that shouldn't be practiced like Bai Lu did back then, it's still impossible to achieve immortality and maintain her appearance so well,

Zhou Ping clenched her hands tightly and said, "No... I don't believe it, you can't be Zhou Qingyang, he might not even have a bone left, even if he is alive, he can't be like you... ..."

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Surprised or not, unexpected... Hahaha... Uncle Master!

(End of this chapter)