Tame My Baby/C5 His Reputation Was Ruined
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C5 His Reputation Was Ruined

Mo Hemo rubbed Jiu Feng's ankle with his warm palm. He ignored the two of them sitting on the ground. It was supposed to be a good scene.

However, Jiu Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't dare to speak. Although this action wasn't very intimate, when he thought about Mo Hemo's broken sleeve, the nature of this matter changed a lot. He kept feeling all kinds of strange things. Mo Hemo's face was dark and he did not speak. His martial arts was very high, and even his breathing was very weak.

"That. . . It's about time. It doesn't hurt anymore. "

It was a lie to say that it did not hurt. His ankle was already swollen. But Jiu Feng really couldn't stand this kind of low pressure atmosphere. After what happened the day before yesterday, he was afraid that this person wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Get up. " Only then did Mo Hemo let go. He stood up, bent down, and almost subconsciously wanted to lift Jiu Feng up. When his hand touched Jiu Feng's knee, he felt that this person hid for a moment and withdrew his hand without leaving a trace. Only one hand was left. It went around Jiu Feng's arm, wrapped around his waist, and propped him up.

Jiu Feng stood up. His ankle was in pain and he could not use force at all. He tried to take a step forward. As soon as his foot touched the ground, he felt a burst of pain. He unconsciously grabbed Mo Hemo before he could steady himself. "Hiss. . . "

Mo Hemo helped him to sit on the bed.

"Master, Sect Lord Mo, many guests have come. " Xun Shan's voice came from outside the door, indicating that they should come out to welcome the guests.

Jiu Feng was filled with grief and indignation as he looked at his own disappointing feet. If he didn't sprain earlier, he wouldn't have sprain later. But now. . . The person in charge of the entire Yunyang County, he was limping as he walked out.

"Got it. " Mo Hemo answered from the outside. Looking at Jiu Feng's frenzied face, he felt like laughing.

"Go out later. Come with me now. Wait for them to come and greet me, then you don't have to run around. " Without waiting for Jiu Feng's permission, he stood on his left side and supported his waist with one hand from behind, ensuring that when he walked, he would be able to stand steadily with his left foot even if he did not use too much strength.

When it came to the matter of face later, Jiu Feng did not have to worry about the matter of his sleeve being broken. He pulled Mo Hemo's arm and walked out. Xun Shan, who was looking at the door, looked like he had seen a ghost. Why did the relationship between these two become so good in just a short while? Why were they still stuck together?

Jiu Feng's room was filled with water the other day. In his anger, he waved his hand and demanded that all of them be changed. He had been staying in the room on the second floor of the front floor for the past two days. Now was a good time. He didn't need to run in the front and back floors.

"Sect Lord Mo, young master Jiu Feng. "

As soon as they went downstairs, someone came over. Jiu Feng grabbed Mo Hemo's hand with great force, but he still put on a smile on his face.

"Sect Chief Jiang, it has been a long time since I last visited the Gu Fenglou. I hope you are well. "

Speaking of which, Jiu Feng knew more people in Yunyang County than Mo Hemo. It had only been a year since Mo Hemo came to Yunyang County, and he had never shown his face. He had handed all the matters to the four guardians under him, and he was the manager of the store. Although Jiu Feng was the same, he naturally remembered a lot of people who had been sent by the Phoenix Brothel.

Mo Hemo didn't know who the person who had come was. Seeing how he was helping him, Jiu Feng didn't leave any traces behind to ease the awkwardness.

"I have long heard about Sect Lord Mo. Today, I will meet him. Sure enough. " These words were polite and flattering, but Jiu Feng felt that it was a little too low to describe Mo Hemo.

"You're welcome. " Mo Hemo did not return the gift and accepted the praise without any politeness.

"Sect Master Jiang, please take a seat. " Protector Yize, who was wearing a blue robe, rushed over and politely led Sect Master Jiang to his seat. Then, he turned around apologetically and said with a bow, "This subordinate was careless. "

Jiu Feng did not feel that he was wrong and blinked his eyes.

"No problem. Go and greet them. Young master Jiu Feng will help me recognize them. " Mo Hemo replied.

Jiu Feng understood that his master would feel awkward if he did not know anyone. Yize did not consider this point, so he ran over to admit his mistake.

"Why do you know them?" Jiu Feng tilted his head and asked.

Mo Hemo answered straightforwardly, "I will give you a chance to earn money. "

Jiu Feng curled his lips and said no more.

Mo Hemo helped Jiu Feng stand for a while. When he saw that almost half of the people had come, he helped them sit down. Jiu Feng's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. He loosened and tightened his grip on Mo Hemo. If he continued to stand, he was afraid that it would cause too much of a burden on his feet.

Jiu Feng did not say anything. He kept smiling. It was a very friendly smile, but it also made people feel distant. Mo Hemo's face was cold. When he treated outsiders, he didn't smile too much. It was a very dignified feeling.

Their expressions were two extremes, but they gave people the same feeling - arrogance.

"Mo Hemo, I really want to know what you are planning. " After a moment of silence, Jiu Feng asked another question.

"You. " Mo Hemo still answered quickly and expressionlessly. He sat at the head seat and looked at the people below him one by one. He did not even look at Jiu Feng.

Jiu Feng curled his lips.

After sitting for half an incense stick of time and confirming that all the guests had arrived, Xun Shan ordered his men to close the door. The banquet officially began.

Mo Hemo only said a few simple words, it was nothing more than some polite words that were used to support each other in Yunyang County. In fact, not only Jiu Feng, but everyone was also curious as to why Mo Hemo had summoned people over.

Mo Hemo did not give an answer, as if he really wanted to recognize his face and make friends.

However, the intimate relationship between Mo Hemo and Jiu Feng shocked everyone. Although it was not very obvious and the two did not interact much, the two of them were always together. Some sharp-eyed people even saw them. Every time someone toasted and Jiu Feng stood up to return the gesture, Mo Hemo would also stand up and support Jiu Feng with one hand.

Who was Mo Hemo? He was the overlord of Yunyang Sect. His cold and imposing manner was rumored to be mystical. When he saw him today, he even felt that the rumors were completely believable. However, he was especially gentle and considerate towards Jiu Feng.

Mo Hemo's sexual orientation: Male. This was common knowledge.

Thus, an answer naturally fell into the hearts of everyone present.

Jiu Feng shouted that he was wronged. His feet hurt, and he could not use force when he stood up. Mo Hemo was his walking stick tonight.

"I'll go outside and sober up. " Jiu Feng shook his dizzy head, threw down the cup, and said to Mo Hemo, who was beside him. Xun Shan, who was serving the wine, saw his movements and came over to help him out from behind.

Jiu Feng did not drink much. When someone toasted, Xun Shan, who poured him wine, only poured him half a cup every time. Mo Hemo, who was sitting next to him, saw these small movements clearly. He knew that Jiu Feng did not drink well and was injured. Mo Hemo's gloomy eyes also secretly stopped a few people who wanted to toasts to him.

Those who came here were all smart people. With just one look, they knew what else to do.

Jiu Feng was not in the mood. He did not like drinking, because he could not drink well and could easily get drunk. This time, there was no other way. Fortunately, it was in his territory. Xun Shan also knew that he could not drink too much, so he thought of ways to reduce the amount.

"Master, I'll go and get some sobering soup. " Xun Shan had long noticed the injury on his leg. He supported him to sit on the chair in the backyard, then turned around to get the soup.

Jiu Feng raised his hand and pinched between his eyebrows, feeling a little irritated.

Lian Hua came over with a bowl of soup. She was not able to handle this kind of lively scene. She stayed in the backyard all day and patrolled with Shadow Guard in the yard.

"Master, half an hour ago, people from the Iron Lion Hall came, but they just walked around outside. There was no conflict. " Lian Hua handed over the medicine and reported the situation of the day.

Jiu Feng nodded and did not mind. He suddenly looked up at Lian Hua and said, "Where is Yunyang Sect?"

Lian Hua was confused by his sudden question, but she still answered, "Except for Mo Hemo and Yize in the front hall, no one from the Yunyang Sect has come. Do they have any questions? "

Jiu Feng frowned and drank the medicine. The bitter taste made his frown deepen.

"Why do I always feel that Yunyang Sect has evil intentions towards the Phoenix Pavilion?" Lian Hua and Xun Shan looked at each other and asked.

"Don't you think so?" Jiu Feng asked back.

The two girls shook their heads at the same time.

"I only feel that he is interested in me, but I don't think anything else. " Xun Shan said boldly.

"I hope he has other motives. " Jiu Feng said it in a strange and helpless manner, as if he was sighing with emotion.

"Could it be that I'm afraid that I will really fall into his hands?" Xun Shan said with a smile on his face.

When Jiu Feng heard this, he became even more depressed. His mouth stubbornly wanted to deny it, but he did not say anything. Xun Shan didn't mean to say anything. When he saw Jiu Feng's reaction, he was a little surprised. He and Lian Hua looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Their grandfather was afraid?

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