Liu Zhengjing looked at the man who approached calmly, and couldn't help but feel a trace of panic in his heart.

For a moment, he didn't know where this flustered emotion came from, and when he saw that Jiang Asakusa's eyes were even more flustered, he naturally stood between the man and Jiang Asakusa.

"Xiaozheng, I'm your Uncle Jiang, if you haven't lost your memory, you will definitely remember me." Jiang Ya spoke like an elder he hadn't seen for a long time.

Liu Zhengjing clenched his fists and didn't say a word, just staring at the man in front of him.

How could he say such things in such a calm tone, as if he hadn't left for nineteen years?

Liu Zhengjing knew where the panic in his heart came from.

He and Jiang Asakusa have always had a natural and inseparable position, we are relatives who depend on each other in this world, and our parents were killed by the same enemies.

He naturally enjoyed Jiang Asakusa's dependence, and never thought about the basis of this dependence.

But now that Jiang Ya is alive, what does it mean?

It means that the foundations of their common hatred have been shaken.

In fact, for Liu Zhengjing, Liu Sangen and Hua Wuyan are not his psychological biological parents after all, and hatred comes more from that responsibility.

But Jiang Asakusa is different, her memory has never been broken, her life has changed because of the changes nineteen years ago, she became an orphan who lost her parents, and had to rely on her grandfather to grow up in that cold compound.

Yes, his panic came from Jiang Asakusa, and if he couldn't accept it, then what about Jiang Asakusa.

He looked back at Jiang Asakusa, Jiang Asakusa's eyes were full of mist, but his expression was cold.

Liu Zhengjing turned his head to look at Jiang Ya, "Uncle Jiang died nineteen years ago. ”

Jiang Ya didn't pay attention to Liu Zhengjing's hostility, and looked around Liu Zhengjing, "Xiaocao, Dad is back." ”

Jiang Asakusa took a deep breath, "Brother, let's go." ”

Liu Zhengjing nodded, walked over silently, took Jiang Asakusa's cold little hand and walked into the distance.

Zhou Yiyao, Xiao Qiao, and Hu Zhe couldn't understand the situation in front of them, so they had to keep up.

"Little grass...... You're a smart kid, I'm not dead, so will you still be the same as you used to be? Jiang Ya's voice remembered from behind.

Liu Zhengjing found that the little hand in his hand trembled slightly, so he firmly grasped it and pulled Jiang Asakusa forward.

"Why didn't I die? Liu Sangen, why did they die? Where have I been all these years? Jiang Ya's words kept ringing behind him, and he stabbed a knife at Jiang Asakusa.

Jiang Asakusa suddenly turned around and yelled hysterically: "Don't say it! You're already dead, why show up. ”

Liu Zhengjing has never seen such a ginger and grass, although she is often funny, like an elusive little green tea, but he knows that it is her protective color, this weak girl like grass, has always had the tenacity and tenacity of weeds.

But now Jiang Asakusa collapsed.

Liu Zhengzheng was furious, and pulled out the instrument box from his back, and the instrument box exploded in response, and his body flashed like an angry lion and rushed towards Jiang Ya angrily.

Nineteen years ago, Jiang Qian was a low-grade martial artist, even if he was not talented, now at least he has to be a high-grade martial artist, and it is worth his full strength, and he wants to beat him up now.

A gray figure met Liu Zhengjing, and in the collision, the air waves spread outward with the two colliding figures as the center of the circle, rolling up the loess on the ground, and setting off a circle of yellow wind on the ground.

Zhou Yiyao and Hu Zhe made a posture of being ready to attack at any time, and Xiao Qiao also held a musical instrument case in his hand.

The dust dissipated, Jiang Sheng's old figure appeared, and he looked down at his old hand, which had a blue-purple mark on it, and was a little surprised.

Then he looked at Liu Zhengjing, who was repelled by himself for a few meters, and opened his mouth with a complicated expression. Finally, he sighed, "Uncle, they are women after all, is it okay to let them talk?" ”

Liu Zhengjing clenched his torture stick tightly and looked back at Jiang Qiancao.

Jiang Qiancao took a few steps forward and took Liu Zhengjing's other hand, "Brother, I only have one relative." ”

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ya hurriedly spoke: "Xiaocao, you give me a chance to explain." ”

Jiang Qiancao turned a deaf ear and pulled Liu Zhengjing away.

"Xiaocao, I also had a hard time at the beginning, and I was almost killed by your grandfather back then."

Jiang Asakusa is still moving forward.

"Do you think Liu Zhengjing will treat you like before? He must have guessed that it was me and the leader who teamed up to deceive Liu Sangeng, and I have always been the leader's person. ”

Jiang Asakusa was stunned and stopped, but he didn't dare to look back.

The bloody reality had to be faced.

"Back then, it was the leader who found a substitute for the dead and gave him a face of mine."

"Liu Sangen didn't have to die back then."

"In that sense, it's a betrayal."

"No matter how good you are to him, it can't change the fact that you are my daughter."

Liu Zhengjing said softly, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Jiang Asakusa continued to pull Liu Zhengjing forward.

"Xiaocao, I've been paying attention to you all these years, and I've been silently watching you grow up, it's just that your grandfather looks at you too strictly, and I can't get close."

"I've figured out a lot over the years when I'm older, I was wrong, give my dad a chance to repent, let me make up for all these years."

There was a hint of excitement in Jiang Ya's voice, as if he was revealing his true feelings.

Jiang Asakusa stopped again, turned around and looked at Jiang Ya angrily, "Where is my mother?" So she's just a victim? ”

Jiang Ya dodged Jiang Asakusa's gaze, "She sacrificed for our cause and died a well-deserved death." ”

"Shameless." Jiang Asakusa turned around and walked again.

"Xiaocao, look at Liu Zhengjing's side, that Xiao Qiao is the flower envoy of the Hundred Flowers Society, and he will be a flower concubine in the future, what about you, do you want to be a poor vase by his side?"

"His sister is a goddess in the goddess state, right? He likes his sister, doesn't he? What are you? ”

"Come to me, I'll make you strong and don't lose to any woman!"

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