Divine Doctor and Poisonous Girl

Chapter 402

Patriarch Chu was startled by Mo Han's words for a long time before he came back to his senses.

After regaining his senses, Patriarch Chu pointed at Mo Han and then at Yun Xiyue with trembling fingers.

"You...you..." he said intermittently, "fortunately...fortunately, the little girl didn't marry someone like you!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left with the guards.

Only Yun Xiyue was left to look at his leaving back with a dazed expression.

Someone like her?
What's up with her?
After Patriarch Chu left, the rest of the inn returned to their seats, but they all looked at them curiously.

Some people were even talking about something in a low voice.

Yun Xiyue didn't pay attention to other people's comments, but said to Feng Feiye and the others: "Continue to eat, and leave after eating."

"We're all done eating."

"Then let's go now." Yun Xiyue said, took out gold coins to pay, and walked out of the inn.

Who knows, but was blocked by Mo Han.

"Step aside."

"I helped you just now." Mo Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly, "Is this how you treat me?"

Raising her eyes, Yun Xiyue glanced at him speechlessly, and said angrily, "Are you helping me? You're clearly not helping me!"

Mo Han didn't take it seriously: "But Patriarch Chu did leave because of my words, didn't he?"

"Even if you don't speak, I can solve it." Yun Xiyue tried hard to suppress her inner dissatisfaction.

Then, as if thinking of something, she took out the walking device from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Mo Han's arms.

"Back to you."

Mo Han looked down, and couldn't help but chuckled and said, "When I asked you to return it to me, you would rather have a fight with me than return it. Why do you take the initiative to return it to me now?"

Yun Xiyue rolled her eyes, not wanting to talk nonsense with him.

Would he not know why she gave it back to him?
There was his mark on that magic weapon, as long as she held that magic weapon, no matter where she went, he could find her.

She was full to carry such a real-time locator.

"I see that you seem to like this magic weapon quite a bit. Besides, you don't have any other magic weapon for walking, so I'll give this magic weapon to you." Mo Han said, and handed the magic weapon to her.

Yun Xiyue didn't pick it up, and said in a distant tone: "You don't get paid for no merit, you should keep it yourself."

Immediately, she looked back at Qu Yi and the others: "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, she ignored Mo Han, bypassed him and went straight out of the inn.

Leaving Mo Han holding the magic weapon, he burst out laughing.

At this time, there were whispers of discussions from the onlookers.

"Look at that white-clothed man and that young master just now, are these two really as good as Long Yang?"

"Isn't that young master married? He has a beautiful wife and family by his side. Maybe it's the man in white who likes that young master wishfully."

"You're right. The Young Master's attitude towards the white-clothed man seems quite disgusting. Maybe he doesn't like his habit of cutting off his sleeves."

"Oh, what a shame—"

"what!!"

The sudden exclamation frightened everyone in the inn.

Everyone looked together, only to see a sharp knife stuck in the chest of one of the passers-by at some point.

And the handsome white-clothed man stood in front of that man with a face full of frost, with a wicked smile full of coldness on his lips.

"There is a saying that disaster comes from your mouth, haven't you heard it?"

Throwing down a sentence coldly, Mo Han turned around leisurely, and walked out of the inn under the terrified eyes of everyone.

(End of this chapter)