Fake Huadong was frightened and looked embarrassed.
She was puzzled, wondering where she had let herself go and why she couldn't hold on for a minute in front of Hua Qiu.
"Xiaoqiu, what are you talking about?" Zhang Lan and Hua Youwei both looked at Hua Qiu strangely.
"Is it possible that Xiaodong is still fake? She is clearly Xiaodong... What's wrong with you? Don't you two, brother and sister, always have a good relationship?"
Hua Qiu looked gloomy.
Although he was furious in his heart, he couldn't vent it at home.
Not to mention killing people.
My parents can't accept it, especially since they now believe that the fake Hua Dong is the real person.
"Mom, Dad, how long has it been since she came back?" Hua Qiu asked.
"Xiaodong has been back for almost a month. Because we wanted to surprise you and you were often out of contact, we never told you." Zhang Lan said.
Hua Qiu's expression became even more gloomy.
It actually lasted a month!
Fortunately, this fake Huadong didn't do anything during this month, otherwise wouldn't it have been successful?
Hua Qiu was angry and frightened at the same time. He decided to immediately make something like a protective spirit treasure for his parents, which could cope with all dangers.
"Xiaoqiu, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Lan asked very worriedly.
"Hua Qiu, your expression just now was so scary..." Yu Ziwei also said weakly.
"It's okay." Hua Qiu quickly returned to his normal expression.
"I've been too busy lately and my mood has been a bit unstable. I'm sorry."
His parents felt relieved and advised him to get more rest.
Only Yu Ziwei looked worried about Hua Qiu's condition.
The fake Hua Dong also became trembling and fearful of Hua Qiu.
After all, this is a strong man in the martial arts realm, and it is not something she can handle.
Hua Youwei chatted with Hua Qiu, while Zhang Lan was busy in the kitchen with the fake Hua Dong.
Hua Qiu looked at the happy smile on her mother's face, feeling heavy in her heart.
It seems that she gets along very well with the fake Hua Dong and really treats her as her own daughter.
"Your mother often suffers from anxiety and insomnia. I was very worried at first, but after Hua Dong came back, she became more energetic. I don't know what folk remedies Hua Dong used to make your mother feel happy every day and extremely healthy."
Hua Youwei said with emotion.
"She has taken good care of us this month. It's really hard on her..."
"Your mother had a high fever half a month ago. I didn't dare to tell you. It was Hua Dong who stayed awake for two days and two nights to help her get better."
Hua Qiu frowned when he heard this.
The people from Wandu Cult really work hard at acting.
No wonder they have been able to lurk for so many years.
"Xiaoqiu, I'll let you try the medicinal diet Xiaodong learned today. It's really delicious and effective!" Zhang Lan said in the kitchen.
"Medicinal food?" Hua Qiu was startled and quickly stood up and walked over.
He was afraid that fake Huadong would poison him.
That's a pot of medicinal soup.
Hua Qiu took a bite with a spoon and looked strange.
Not poisonous...
It is indeed a serious medicinal diet, and it is very good. It is almost as good as the chef of the black market Xianshanlou.
No wonder my parents look much better.
Hua Qiu stared at the fake Hua Dong suspiciously.
What on earth does she want to do?
Are you really so kind?
Fake Hua Dong was afraid of him and did not dare to look at him.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Zhang Lan asked with a smile.
"Not bad." Hua Qiu nodded.
From then on, Hua Qiu did not behave strangely and pretended that everything was normal.
After finishing the meal, Fake Hua Dong felt restless and said he wanted to go out.
After she left the house, Hua Qiu made up an excuse and left the house, following her secretly.
False Huadong appeared very vigilant, constantly looking around and moving around deliberately at first.
It wasn't until she confirmed that no one was following her that she felt relieved and walked in one direction.
Hua Qiu's face turned cold and he followed calmly.
He concluded that the fake Huadong must have accomplices and was ready to catch them all.
Soon, fake Hua Dong walked into a private estate.
The manor seemed ordinary, but Hua Qiu had already sensed that there were many people lurking in the dark.
Moreover, the manor is full of filth, and the corrosive aura is undoubtedly that of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
Fake Hua Dong hurriedly walked to the middle of the manor and saw a skinny old man wearing a black robe.
"Huh? If you don't stay well at the Hua family, why are you here?" The skinny old man frowned when he saw her coming, feeling very unhappy.
"I didn't summon you, how dare you make your own decision?" he got angry.
Fake Hua Dong was so frightened that he quickly knelt down.
"Deacon, I came here out of helplessness!" she explained anxiously.
"That Hua Qiu, he's back..."
"I don't know what happened, but he seemed to see through my disguise at a glance. I have been exposed!"
"What did you say?" The skinny old man was startled and stood up.
"The disguise technique of my Ten Thousand Poison Sect has never been detected. How could Hua Qiu see through it? Is it possible that he is more powerful than the Martial Saint?"
"Hmph! You useless thing! It must be your inability to do things well and your flaws have been exposed!"
The skinny old man was furious and swung the fake Huadong hard.
"boom!"
A burst of inner energy flew out and knocked her away instantly.
"puff……"
Fake Hua Dong spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale after getting up.
"Deacon, it's really not my problem..." she said weakly.
"Shut up!" The skinny old man didn't listen to her explanation.
"Tong Yue, don't forget that your sister is still in the hands of my Wandu Cult. How dare you not take things seriously? Do you want her to die?"
Tong Yue panicked immediately.
"Deacon, I was wrong! I bear all the blame! Please, don't hurt my sister..." She quickly kowtowed to the skinny old man and prayed humbly.
"Humph!" The skinny old man looked at him coldly.
"Remember, you are just a dog in my Wandu Cult! To be a dog, you must have the consciousness to be a dog!"
"Subordinate...I know!" Tong Yue responded softly with tears in her eyes.
"Master Deacon of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, you are so majestic!" Suddenly, a voice sounded.
"Who?" The skinny old man was suddenly startled and shouted angrily.
Hua Qiu walked out not far behind Tong Yue with a sneer on his face.
"Who are you? How long have you been there?" the skinny old man asked.
Tong Yue turned around and looked at Hua Qiu in surprise.
She didn't notice Hua Qiu following her at all...
"You sent someone to pretend to be my sister, but you don't know who I am?" Hua Qiu said coldly.
"Are you that Hua Qiu?" The skinny old man narrowed his eyes.
"Tong Yue, you loser! You brought the enemy to the secret stronghold of Wan Du Sect and you didn't even know?" he yelled and cursed.
"I……"
Tong Yue has trouble to express.
She was very careful, but still couldn't notice it.
"But it's okay to come..." The skinny old man suddenly showed a cold smile.
"Such a young Martial Lord must be a genius that the Martial Alliance attaches great importance to..."
"Now that you have discovered the secret of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, your life cannot be spared!"
"Today, this is your burial place!"
Following the signal given by the skinny old man, the members of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect hidden here quickly appeared and surrounded the place.