Chapter 114 Uncovering 5
After all, the hidden underground organization of the Mu family is directly under the control of her father, Mu Feiyue. Even the old fellows in the Elder's Pavilion can't order the members of the organization, let alone Mu Feiluo, an irrelevant outsider.

Moreover, although this broadsword is considered a rare weapon among common people outside, it is already considered a rare weapon.

But in the underground hidden organization, it is the worst big knife. Only those powerful members who have just joined the group will practice with this knife, and then switch back to a more advanced weapon later.

Thinking of this, just as Mu Jiuluo looked up, he saw the monkey with a bruised nose and a swollen face rolling to the ground, its clothes torn, it seemed that it fell halfway because it was overwhelmed.

The eyeballs rolled around, and Mu Jiuluo realized that the monkey was with them, did they know something about it?
Looking at the big knife in his hand, Mu Jiuluo walked up to the monkey, squatted down, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"Hoo hoo hoo." Panting, the monkey raised his head reluctantly, saw the bruises on his body, and twitched with a wry smile, "Miss Mu, if you treat me like this, I will naturally feel pain. I don't know if you can Is there something with a bronze mirror?"

"Huh?" Mu Jiuluo was stunned for a moment, "Bronze mirror? Why are you asking this?" What does this guy, a big man, want to use the bronze mirror for?
Besides, she, Mu Jiuluo, is not one of those women who stay in the boudoir, so why would she carry such troublesome things with her?
She is a woman who grew up in the martial arts world, and she was a mercenary who had survived countless bloody storms in her previous life. Being messy and messy has long been a common occurrence.

Barely sitting up, the monkey said "Ouch" a few times, and rubbed the bruised fat on his body, "Of course it's my face, Miss Mu, you threw it on my face just now, it hurts !"

Uh……

The corners of Mu Jiuluo's eyes twitched in an unknown state, and her forehead seemed to be covered with black lines. She looked at the monkey speechlessly, and the disdain in her eyes made the monkey fidget a little.

I said man, what are you doing?Isn't it just a big kitchen knife being swiped in your face, at most you have a bruised nose and a swollen face. You are not a woman, you are a hypocrite?
I care so much about my appearance, and it's not very good-looking, and there is a pile of fat all over my body, even if it is disfigured, it's nothing, right?

Besides, with that pile of fat on your face, I think it would be difficult to disfigure it.

Houzi saw the contempt in Mu Jiuluo's eyes at a glance, and he was brave enough to retort, "Miss Mu, I am not as good-looking as the handsome man around you, but my face is also a face, and I will rely on it in the future." How about marrying a daughter-in-law with a face!"

puff!
Mu Jiuluo sprayed it directly. Damn this guy still wants to marry a wife?I don't think it's a bad thing if you don't scare the wife away!
The monkey is more than six feet tall (equivalent to 1.6 meters six in modern times), with a wide body. The most obvious thing is the particularly prominent belly. There is a lot of fat on the face, but it also looks a bit strong.

What was squeezed out by the fat on his face was his pair of small eyes, and he couldn't see the eyeballs inside, and could only feel the light from his eyes occasionally.

The lips are small and flat, and the whole person looks, if he ignores his somewhat wretched temperament, he looks quite simple and honest.

Mu Jiuluo rolled her eyes when she saw him like this, unless there is a girl who is blind, who will marry you.

"That...Miss Mu, do you have a bronze mirror?" Monkey tugged on Mu Jiuluo's cuff and asked nervously.

This guy... is really funny!
Mu Jiuluo shook off the monkey's hand, did he know how ridiculous the expression on his face was just now!Nima, is there any good woman and man who has been wronged, is there any!
Besides, if this good woman wants to be handsome, that's all. Nima, you put on a pig's head and pretend to be weak. Who are you lying to?
Our precious son's cuteness and coquettishness reached the bottom of his heart, and you, the guy who pretended to be cute, reached his lungs—whether you want to vomit! ?
(End of this chapter)

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