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C122 Panorama(1)

Lee Zhuohua's reaction had completely infuriated Qin Haichao. Right now, Qin Haichao only wanted to defeat Lee Zhuohua and humiliate him severely.

"So much nonsense. Let's just fight." Lee Zhuohua said impatiently when he saw the other party dawdling like this.

"Alright, alright, as you wish." Qin Haichao was flustered and exasperated. He did not care if the people around him had retreated or not, and immediately activated the Gang Qi in his body and rushed towards Lee Zhuohua.

Seeing the other party rushing towards him so fiercely, the corner of Lee Zhuohua's mouth raised slightly.

"Why don't I use him to test my Panorama?" Lee Zhuohua thought of the Panorama that he had mastered last night, so he wanted to use Qin Haichao to test it out.

When the surrounding people saw Qin Haichao making a move directly, they hurriedly retreated to make space for the two of them.

"Uncle Lin, I'm sure Young Master Lee will not lose to him." Even now, Zhao Hanyan did not forget to say this to Lin Wunian.

Lin Wunian could not say anything about this. He could only shake his head and sigh at the side, hoping that Lee Zhuohua would be able to defeat Qin Haichao as Zhao Hanyan said.

Zi Lan, who had also retreated, heard their conversation and looked towards Zhao Hanyan and the others.

"Miss Zhao, my family's young master will not lose." Zi Lan said to Zhao Hanyan.

When Zhao Hanyan heard this, he looked towards Zi Lan. Only now did she realize that Zi Lan was following beside Lee Zhuohua.

"Miss, you are?" Zhao Hanyan did not know the relationship between Zi Lan and Lee Zhuohua, so he subconsciously asked.

Seeing that Zhao Hanyan was asking her, Zi Lan first nodded politely, then said with a smile: "Miss Zhao can call me Zi Lan. I am Young Master Lee's servant."

Zi Lan remembered Lee Zhuohua's instructions, that she should not call him master in front of others. It was obvious that she did not want to tell others about their master-disciple relationship, so Zi Lan could only say that she was Lee Zhuohua's maid.

There was actually nothing wrong with what Zi Lan said, but when Zhao Hanyan heard this, his thoughts became a little strange.

Zhao Hanyan had originally thought that Zi Lan was only Lee Zhuohua's companion, but the other party said that she was Lee Zhuohua's servant. She was stunned and could not think straight.

It is important to note that a maid who accompanies you is different from the average maid. A maid who accompanies you means a maid who follows you at all times, including, of course, some special times.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hanyan's face turned slightly red, and he looked at Lee Zhuohua with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Pfft, Zhao Hanyan, oh Zhao Hanyan, what are you thinking about? How shameless." Zhao Hanyan cursed in his heart with a red face.

Zhao Hanyan's appearance naturally entered Zi Lan's eyes, causing Zi Lan to feel strange, thinking that she had said something wrong.

"Miss Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Zi Lan asked Zhao Hanyan in confusion.

"Cough cough, I'm fine. Let's continue to look at Young Master Lee and the others." Zhao Hanyan was startled by Zi Lan's voice, coughed twice to divert her attention.

Seeing Zhao Hanyan say this, Zi Lan did not ask any further questions and turned her attention from Zhao Hanyan to Lee Zhuohua and the others.

Seeing that Zi Lan had finally stopped looking at her, Zhao Hanyan could not help but secretly heave a sigh of relief. However, when she looked at Zi Lan, there was a hint of curiosity and complexity in her eyes.

"Who knows how she knew Young Master Lee?" Zhao Hanyan sighed in his heart and turned his attention to the battle between Lee Zhuohua and the others.

In the empty space, Qin Haichao attacked Lee Zhuohua out of anger. His movements were not the slightest bit sluggish, but there were still some flaws in them.

Lee Zhuohua naturally noticed these flaws. If he used the Holy Spirit Sword Technique to stab at these flaws, he would only need one move to defeat Qin Haichao in front of him.

However, Lee Zhuohua had not moved at all. It was obvious that he did not intend to use the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. He wanted to experiment with the Myriad Forms.

"The attack is sharp and fierce, but it is not flexible enough." Lee Zhuohua looked at Qin Haichao who was approaching him and evaluated him without any trace of politeness.

Qin Haichao's attack was about to reach Lee Zhuohua's face, but he still did not move.

The spectators thought that Lee Zhuohua was scared by Qin Haichao's attack, and did not know how to dodge for a moment.

"What... how could this be?" Seeing that Qin Haichao's attack was about to reach him, but Lee Zhuohua did not dodge at all, Zhao Hanyan became anxious and uncertain.

"Miss, perhaps you are mistaken." Lin Wunian, who was at the side, shook his head and sighed when he saw Lee Zhuohua's expression.

The rest of the spectators were all mocking and ridiculing Lee Zhuohua's previous words, but Zi Lan's eyes were still locked onto Lee Zhuohua. She believed that Lee Zhuohua definitely had some thoughts, she did not believe that Lee Zhuohua would be scared.

Qin Haichao also noticed Lee Zhuohua's unusual behavior. Although he was a little surprised, he did not stop. Instead, his body erupted with an even stronger force.

"Haha, I knew that you were just putting on an act. Since you can't resist, then don't blame me for this." Qin Haichao sneered, and the movements of his hands became even more dangerous. It was obvious that he did not plan to hold back and wanted to cripple Lee Zhuohua.

His strike was about to land on Lee Zhuohua's face. If Lee Zhuohua was hit by this attack, even if he did not die, he would still be severely injured. The surrounding crowd did not want to continue watching.

And at this moment, Lee Zhuohua, who did not move at all, raised the corner of his mouth into a smile, and his hands that were hidden in his sleeves formed a strange seal.

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