C36 Heartache 12 men

Mo Weinong's heart was filled with ten thousand thoughts of rejection, she wanted to find an excuse to not see her, but the White Fox had already jumped off her shoulder and went out to call for help.

"?" She still hadn't said if she would see him or not. Wasn't this little thing being too self-conscious?

However, after fifteen minutes ?

Mo Weinong looked at the black clothed man who was expressionlessly standing in front of him, and frowned. His suspicious gaze fell onto the White Fox which was consciously jumping onto his lap and asked, "This is your sweetheart."

The White Fox nodded its hairy head.

The corner of Mo Weinong's mouth twitched again, "Do you know what it means to be good to an old lady?"

"The previous owner said that they were just people who had a good relationship and had been together for a long time." The White Fox nodded its head, looking like that.

Mo Weinong thought, that old man was really a dishonest person.

She rubbed her forehead and once again raised her head to look at the man in front of her. "You ?" What business do you have with me? "

The man fell to his knees with a thump.

Mo Weinong subconsciously stood up. The White Fox that was originally in her lap heavily smashed onto the floor with a "dong" sound. Her eyes were so wet they looked at her with an aggrieved expression.

Mo Weinong pretended not to see it, and asked the man, "Why are you kneeling?"

"This subordinate originally belonged to the old gramps, but now that the old gramps has passed away, this subordinate has to obey the orders of the new Master. The cause of death for the old man was the scattering of all his inner energy and passing on a martial arts technique to you, Lady Mo. That young lady is the old man's descendant and White Fox is also by your side.

Mo Weinong was a little confused by his words. Old Gramps?

The old man?

Speaking of which, that person was indeed dressed in rich clothes. He looked like a rich person, and having a servant wasn't too strange.

However, didn't that old man have children? Even if he died, his people should have followed his children.

Mo Weinong frowned and asked.

The man was stunned for a moment before whispering, "The old man has no children, just three disciples. However, the three of them disappeared from the old man's side a long time ago." "Miss is the old gramps only successor ?"

Having three disciples? Then would they know what kind of medicine the old tutor gave them? Can you solve it? Is there an incubation period?

Wait, no matter what, the old tutor had died because of her and his inner Qi had spread to her. If those three disciples knew about this, wouldn't they be unbalanced and blame the old man's death on her? After all, this was how novels and television acted.

Wouldn't I die faster if I go back?

Mo Weinong began to speculate.

So, it was better not to look for those three disciples.

Mo Weinong secretly sighed, she was truly worried.

She raised her eyes to look at the man who was still kneeling on the ground and waved her hand, "You should get up and speak first. Kneeling like this makes my heart clench. By the way, what's your name? How did you find the Wanning Marquis Mansion? "

"Subordinate Shen Qian has been searching for the white fox ever since the old man passed away. Last night, the white fox took the initiative to find a subordinate, and this subordinate came to pay a visit this morning. However, this is the Wanning Marquis Mansion, so it is not convenient. The remaining eleven people are temporarily outside.

When the White Fox heard him mention her, it immediately raised its head and looked towards Mo Weinong as if it was reaping credit for itself, rubbing its head against her hand.

Mo Weinong unconsciously stroked its head and asked, "Are you saying that there's a total of twelve of you?"

"Yes, does Master want to see him?"

Mo Weinong facepalmed, she seemed to not have agreed to be his Master yet?

Did the people around the old man decide everything without the consent of others?

He was like this, the White Fox was like this, and Shen Qian was the same.

Mo Weinong was very helpless, she waved his hand and said, "I don't need it for now, let's talk about it in the future."

"Yes." Shen Qian remained expressionless. He seemed to be accustomed to being unflustered and meticulous. If Master has any other instructions in the future, please just tell them to wait.

"There's no need for that." Mo Weinong laughed dryly, and in that moment felt that she was Alexander. In the next moment, she narrowed her eyes and turned to look at him, "Well, you don't need to die. I'm going to ask you, do you have money?"

"Huh?" It was rare for Shen Qian to reveal a surprised expression on his face, but facing Mo Weinong's eager gaze, he remained mute for a while, and said: "This subordinate only has ten taels of silver, if Master wants ?"

Ten taels? Wasn't he poorer than her?

Mo Weinong could not believe it, "Speaking of which, you only need ten taels of silver, how do you live normally then?"

"..." "In the past, when the old gramps was still here, he would give us regular instructions to ?" Seeing Mo Weinong's gaze become more and more brutal, Shen Qian somehow felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Mo Weinong held onto her chest, she was about to die from anger.

So not only did she need to raise a lecherous fox, she also needed to raise twelve men? She felt suffocated.

The White Fox could read colors very well, upon seeing this, it immediately jumped down from her legs and crawled under the table.

You didn't see me, you didn't see me, you didn't see me.

Mo Weinong really did not want to see it at the moment either. On the other hand, Shen Qian had a puzzled look on his face. It was even more painful.

After a long while, she finally asked without much hope, "Then, what do you usually do?" Could it be that he was just waiting to die?

"Killing."

"?" Mo Weinong's eyes suddenly lit up, and looked at Shen Qian: "You are all killers?"

"Yes."

"How do we do business?"

Shen Qian did not understand why she looked so excited, he only replied honestly, "No, we don't accept business, it's just that everyday, there are people that we have to get rid of, the Old Master would come to inform us."

Mo Weinong slapped her forehead hard. Alright, no need to say anymore, she knew that the old man had all the silver on him. But the problem was where did the old man put all that money, and she didn't even know if she had asked the White Fox.

She tapped the table lightly with her fingers, supporting her chin with her hand as she put on a troubled expression.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door. Shen Qian's expression changed slightly, and in a flash, he landed on the roof beam.

Lan Qin pushed open the door and entered. Seeing that Mo Weinong was already fully dressed and was sitting on the chair, a blush flashed across her face, and she chuckled, "Young miss, you're already awake?"

"Did you oversleep today?" He arrived a full hour later to wake her up.

Lan Qin immediately placed the washbowl on the shelf and mysteriously ran over to her side: "No, Miss, I didn't oversleep. I'm telling you, something big happened."

"What's the big deal?"

"Today, in the fifth or tenth fragment of the night, our Marquis Mansion entered the assassin, and the Marquis was stabbed and injured."