I really don't like Flamingo

Chapter 154 For Her Good

He widened the glasses, looking at the things in front of him, his hands trembling a little.

Incredible?Can't believe it?No, he didn't even dare to think about it!

Black as ink, without edge or front.Like a sword but not an attack, the ink eyebrow has no front.

This...isn't this what every generation of the head of the Mo family can hold, the Mo Mei Sword! ! !

Where this sword appears, all the disciples of the Mohist school will be at their command and obey their orders.

He raised his head, looked at Mo Crow, and asked in a low voice, "Are you from the Mo family?"

This is the most reasonable explanation in his opinion, otherwise...

Mo Ya shook his head, "Don't panic, what I brought today are just some gadgets of my master, he said that these were given to him by others, and they are not worth a lot of money, and it is useless to put them in his place .So let Hall Master Situ watch it and see if he can take it away."

Situ Wanli looked at Mo Ya with disbelief in his eyes, and his expression was even more distressed. If he had more words in his mind, he would definitely spit Mo Ya to death with a mouthful of salt soda.

Take it?I think you want to take my life away? !

"My lord, you... Master, are you joking?"

In just a moment, he can understand the stakes here.Not to mention the value of the treasures in these seven boxes, whether he can eat them or not.He could imagine that as long as he accepted these things, within a few days, he would definitely die on the street!

Luo Wang, the Mo family, are those existences that he can provoke?Even the peasant family would never offend the two big brothers just because of him.

Don't think that Han Ge doesn't take the Mo family seriously, that's because the Mo family only targeted him with top-notch individual combat power. The Mo family stood in the Seven Kingdoms, and they were peacemakers everywhere before that. That's because their mechanism skills are strong enough.

The Mo family can't afford to kill Han Ge now, but he is a little gambler, a disciple of the farm family, if the Mo family squeaks, maybe the farm family will come to deal with him.

This is... very realistic.

Mo Ya was noncommittal, and spread his hands, "It seems that Hall Master Situ has some difficulties, but don't worry, there is still a treasure!"

Mo Ya pointed to the last small box, which was smaller than the previous ones, but Situ Wanli looked at it with some hesitation.

The famous swords belonging to the Eight Swords of the King of Yue before are the weapons that countless master swordsmen in this world dream of. Their existence itself represents a bloody storm.After all, there is no sword in Luo Wang's hand that does not kill.

The seventh ink eyebrow made him panic all of a sudden, how could this token of the Mohist tycoon appear in someone else's hands?
These things, plus what Mo Ya said, made Situ Wanli feel a little regretful, why did he get up today?No, why should I be in Qianlongtang?No, why am I so busy today?
He regretted seeing the ink crow, these things made him feel the crisis of death, and he obviously didn't do anything.

Forced by the situation, he could only grit his teeth and opened the last small box. A dark yellow rune order appeared in front of him. It was in the shape of an animal, and several large runes were melted and printed on his back.

South Korea's [-] White Armored Army is commanded by one person.That is the well-known Korean Bloody Marquis, General Bai Yifei.

And he knew that last night, the general was executed by a wanted criminal in front of countless people.Now, the [-] soldiers of the White Armored Army appeared on his table.

Seeing this clearly, Situ Wan's face turned pale, and his legs softened. Fortunately, there was a seat behind him, and he slumped on it.

His Situ Wanli's psychological quality is not something to brag about. People, big and small, who have played gambling countless times, have an indescribably big heart.But today, he ate his shock all at once.

Those things on the table, the sword and the talisman, seemed to show the chilling spirit of a hundred thousand soldiers, and their weight was enough to overwhelm his inner defense.

Not caring about his somewhat embarrassed appearance, Situ Wanli sorted out his mood a little bit, collected himself, and looked at Mo Crow, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

As a gambler, he showed his psychological quality at this moment. Even when the blade was in front of him, he maintained the highest level of sobriety and reason.

Mo Crow raised the corners of his mouth, walked in front of Situ Wanli with his hands folded, opened a chair, and sat opposite him.

"You are very smart, don't you think about making an offer?"

Situ Wanli straightened up, took a deep breath, his lips trembled, and stroked his goatee with his hand, "I don't want to die, if I want to kill or cut, please tell me!"

He understands the origin of this person, and also understands that with their audacity and strength, they obviously don't need to do these foreplays to kill him, so there is only one answer.

The other party needs to do things by themselves.

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Here Han Ge returned to his residence, just opened the door, and saw Duanmu Rong coming out from the inner room.

When Duan Murong saw him, his eyes were a little strange at first, and then became indifferent, as if seeing an insignificant stranger.

Without saying a word, she planned to walk away from Han Ge, but Han Ge grabbed her.

Dai Mei raised her eyebrows, and she looked at Han Ge with displeasure.

Seeing her stop, Han Ge let go of her arm and took a step back.

He smiled and said, "Why, you didn't say hello when you saw me?"

Duanmu Rong looked at Han Ge angrily, she has always been like this, she didn't have a good face towards Han Ge, "Do you want me to salute you?"

The corners of Han Ge's mouth twitched, Duanmu Rong was obviously impatient with him.

"Okay, nothing. I just wanted to say thank you!"

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Rong had a look of disdain, with disgust in his eyes, "Thank me, there is no need to. You are the noble Lord of Heaven Beyond Heaven, beheading princes is no problem, I cannot bear your thanks."

"Heh." Han Ge looked at Duanmu Rong, who was mocking him openly and secretly. Since when did this cold medical fairy in Jinghu become so snarky?
"Is there some misunderstanding between us?"

He could feel that even though she had looked down on him on the surface in Jinghu before, she still recognized her more than her master in her heart.

Duanmu Rong slowly put down the basket on his arm and held it with his hands.

Then he turned his head and looked directly at Han Ge, "Misunderstanding? How do you explain the scar on Fei Yan's face? In your eyes, the fate of others is up to you, including me, to be your marionette, like a puppet." Are you still alive?"

Sensing the other party's outrageous emotions, Han Ge couldn't help closing his eyes and pinched the center of his brows. It turned out that he had fallen on this matter.

Sighing, Han Ge said, "How do you know I'm not doing her best?"

Duanmu Rong stared at Han Ge, the irony in her eyes was even more serious, "For her good?"

(End of this chapter)