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Chapter 65: Mo Chengshou

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"What a joke, as the son of Master Miao Jun, how can he say such a jerk!" Mo Chengshou angrily smashed his palm and sprinkled it under the wall.

Just now, he received a secret letter from his son, claiming that Miao Jie had plans to close the city gate, and that it was actually just to catch a man in a black robe of unknown origin.

"Funny, even if it is the parent and child of the leader of the power, they don't have the right to order me."

The adjutant behind Mo Chengshou also looked dissatisfied, he clasped his fists and stepped forward, his saber trembling slightly at his waist.

"But that Miao Jie is the son of the elder after all. If it hurts his face, we're afraid..."

The powers of the Gray Territory divided their territories and occupied the land as the king. As the only son of Miao Jun, the leader of the power, Miao Jie was known as the son of the world, and it was not unreasonable.

Mo Chengshou frowned, looking at the letter crane fragments floating in the wind, quickly thinking about how to deal with Miu Jie.

At this moment, Miu Jie, who is aliased as the third brother Cat, is still holding Xinhe, struggling in his heart. He stood on the eaves of the building close to the East City Gate, watching the flow of people below him, and he became more anxious.

"Where are the people?" He frantically looked for Ouyang Rong in the crowd, but he couldn't see the black figure anyway.

"Just, were you there just now?" The subordinate who was in charge of monitoring Ouyang Rong, sweating coldly, was equally surprised.

At the foot of Brother Mao San is a restaurant. In its dark corner, Ouyang Rong silently ate the pie, temporarily giving up his plan to leave the city.

"Gui Ge Shizi, it is indeed a trouble." Ouyang Rong threw the garbage bag aside after eating. He knew very well that it was the third brother who was tracking his cat. As the old saying goes, the most dangerous place is also the safest. .

The chattering voices around after a meal pierced Ouyang Rong's ears to provide him with information.

"Why does Miao Jie look like he wants to kill someone?" one person asked in a low voice.

"You don't know anything about this. I heard that this eldest son was given by a guy who doesn't have long eyes—" The other person didn't say much, just the meaning and the meaning of the words have been conveyed.

"Now our Hui Ge can be lively." Another person spoke, and everyone laughed secretly.

Ouyang Rong nodded intently, thinking, this third cat seems unpleasant among the people.

He quietly took out Hui Ge's map and scanned it roughly. After finding the location of Ximen, he immediately got up, walked out from the back door, and mixed into the shadow under the eaves.

At this moment, in the center of Hui Ge's power, a low-key and luxurious Miao Jun is sitting in front of the dinner table, and the wife on the side is holding food for him.

"The guest room is ready for the two of you, and you can rest at any time." Although Miao Jun is one of the masters of the gray area, the gray area is a gray area after all, and it is inferior to the present world and the white market in all aspects. Since then, in the white market In front of the future successor of one of the two major forces, he would still choose to lower his body.

"Yeah." Wen Renshou still has an indifferent expression, and the tableware in front of him is neatly placed, and there is no trace of movement.

"Little girl, eat when you are hungry, don't mind." Madam Miao said kindly, and the man in the gray robe took off his hood at the moment, revealing his mature and beautiful face, with drooling at the corners of his mouth.

The gray-robed man looked at Wen Renxian, who just blinked slightly without expressing much. Regarding this, the gray-robed people thought that this was Wen Renxian's acquiescence, and the next second, he immediately picked up the dishes and began to pick up rice. Since then, she has not touched normal food for three days since she was caught by Wen RenChou.

"I don't know how to call the girl?" Everyone present knew that Madam Miu was only asking for a pseudonym. The gray-robed man raised his face buried in the bowl and tilted his head to think.

"Madam calls me Ganoderma lucidum." The man in the gray robe said, continuing to pick up the rice, sweeping the tabletop alone.

"It's really a good name." The couple surnamed Miao didn't think much about it, but inadvertently, the sorrowful silver face became even more chilly.

When the four of them were eating quietly, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the door, and an old man in housekeeper costume came to the door with vigorous steps.

"What's the matter?" Miao Jun frowned. He always refused to discuss business affairs during lunch.

"My lord, there is Xinhe from Mo Chengshou, saying that it is related to the son." The housekeeper hurriedly spoke, and handed Xinhe forward.

Mrs. Miu's face changed a little suddenly, and she didn't expect her son's actions to shock a certain city guard.

Miao Jun took over Xinhe, and his dantian breath swept across the crane's wings. Within two seconds, Xinhe turned into powder, and even the Ganoderma lucidum girl who was devoted to gnawing fish felt a gradual intense anger.

"Snee!" The third brother Cat suddenly had an inexplicable premonition. He wiped away the traces of the tip of his nose at will, gritted his teeth repeatedly, and stuffed Xinhe into his arms.

"If something really happened, my father might break my leg. At least one year of confinement would be indispensable." He calculated silently, and his subordinates had been staring at the entrance and exit of the East City Gate. The four gates left the core city. There are only four essentials.

"Third Brother Cat, will that guy sneak to another gate?" Moxi asked tentatively. If the third brother Cat can bring the disaster away, he will undoubtedly solve a big problem for his father, who has a heavy duty.

"Huh?" Third Brother Cat nodded thoughtfully, feeling that his words had some trivial truth. After many thoughts, Third Brother Cat patted Moxi on the shoulder appreciatively.

"Yes, I have some thoughts." Brother Cat scanned for a week, and finally decided to leave half of his staff to continue to monitor the East Gate, and the other half would rush to the West Gate, which is the nearest to the East Gate.

Ouyang Rong walked past the sunlight between the houses, and suddenly stopped and looked back. Just a few minutes after being there, he had two bad premonitions before and after.

"Is the third brother Cat chasing me?" Ouyang Rong suddenly got a numb scalp and cursed secretly in his heart. These days, it is impossible to keep a low profile.

Above the East City, Mo Chengshou received his son's superstition once again. After reading it carefully, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, admiring his good teaching.

"My lord, it's better not to relax." The men behind him said softly.

"Why? The prince has left the Eastern District and rushed to the Western District. Wouldn't it be possible to turn around halfway." Mo Chengshou smiled lightly, and he was excited.

"But my lord, once the son makes a big trouble, the young master who stays next to the son may not escape punishment!"

"I said, how did he make a big trouble for a son who has no real power?" Mo Chengshou frowned.

"Even though he has no real power, he has a gray command, sir!" his subordinate said bitterly, thinking, what is going on with Mo Chengshou, who is usually agile today.

The words of his subordinates made Mo Chengshou feel like five thunders, his expression stagnant, half-hit, he recovered, took out a brand-new letter crane, wrote down the content, plunged into the Yang Vessel, and aimed directly at the Miao Mansion in the center of the city.

"I hope this Miao Jie won't use Hui Ge Ling for a private grievance."

Mo Chengshou became nervous again. In his opinion, even if Miao Jie was in the young man, he should understand the importance of Hui Ge Ling. (End of this chapter)