"What's next?" Now that the matter in front of him has been said, Su Mo casually asked Miao Yun. Although he couldn't be sure of Miao Yun's role in this incident, Su Mo had an inexplicable feeling that Miao Yun was probably a big part. It's just that if you can't figure it out for a while, the only way to stay away from it is the best policy.

Miao Yun couldn't help but be a little dazed when she heard him ask about this. After the catastrophe fell from the sky, she has been coerced to run around, thinking about her heart is only the safety of her father, and then to the back, it is the bones of her father, how can she have the opportunity to think about her future?

Miao Yun was dazed for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Do you still have the qualifications to plan? What can you plan? Maybe God can bless my father and let my father rest in peace, and it doesn't matter what happens to me.

But before that...... She suddenly turned her head and glanced at the Yu'er beside her, her eyes moved, she looked up at Su Mo and said, "If things go well, the slave is fine, everything is at the behest of the son." It's just that I slave this girl, and I ask my son to give me some care, so that she can't be bullied again, it's enough to wish, and there is nothing else to ask for. ”

Yun'er was stunned for a moment, and shouted out in a lost voice: "Miss, don't you want Yu'er?"

Miao Yun smiled bitterly, stretched out her hand to pull the little girl over and hugged her in her arms, gently stroked her hair, and sighed: "How could my sister not want you? In the future, with Meng Gongzi taking care of her, my sister will be able to worry about it. ”

Yu'er cried, hugged Miaoyun and choked up: "Don't, Yu'er will follow Miss and won't go anywhere." Miss, don't drive Yu'er away, okay? Yun'er will be obedient in the future, and listen to Miss. ”

Miao Yun felt sad in her heart, but gritted her teeth and ignored it, only looking up at Su Mo, with a look of willingness in her eyes.

Su Mo rubbed his forehead in distress, this woman's idea is good, it seems that she still doesn't believe that she can help her, and this is starting to stage the drama of Tuogu.

"Wait. Seeing the little girl crying, but turning her head and shaking her head desperately to herself, Su Mo couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said.

This Nima's painting style is seriously wrong. How do you feel that at this moment, you are like Huang Shiren who is forcing Xi'er? It's a depressing day.

"Wait, wait until the news comes back. If there is a discord, then everything will be over, and I will do as you wish, but before that, you had better prepare for something, and perhaps not be as pessimistic as you think, and then you will not be in a hurry. ”

Miao Yun listened quietly and nodded silently. Yu'er's face was full of disappointment, and she glared at Su Mo fiercely, and then she was sad again, and she fell into Miao Yun's arms and wept.

Su Mo looked embarrassed, Miao Yun looked at him apologetically, and said in a low voice: "Yu'er is young, you don't have to worry about her." ”

Su Mo's heart suddenly became irritable, he waved his hand casually, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a burst of human voices coming from below, and then heard Meng Jian's voice say loudly: "In the Xia Meng family, Meng Jian, my nephew and young master are now here with his daughter, please respect yourself and find another place." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a voice that was in the period of voice change: "Mengjia, hmph, isn't it amazing? You dog is blind, and you actually use the Mengjia family to scare the young master, you might as well go back and ask Meng Ying to see if he dares to say that the young master will leave." ”

This person's words were full of arrogance and disdain, and he obviously didn't take the Meng family in his eyes at all. Meng Jian below also seemed to be a little jealous, but he was still patient and persuaded for a while.

Su Mo's face changed, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dangerous light flashing in them. I'm in a bad mood, but there are still people who come to tease, I can't say, even if you're unlucky.

Thinking about it, he was about to get up to look, but suddenly saw that Miaoyun on the other side changed her face, and she was pale with a little panic. It was the crying girl who was lying in her arms, and she stopped her grief at this time, nervously pulling Miaoyun's clothes, her face full of panic.

"Do you recognize the person below?" Su Mo's heart moved, and he asked sideways.

Miao Yun was shocked, nodded in annoyance, and said softly: "That's the son of Zhou Ang, the chief of the history of King Anhua, called Zhou Cai." He is young and frivolous, and he is the most arrogant and domineering. That's fine, but if he sees us together, the slave is afraid that it will reach the ears of his father and the king of Anhua, and he will be ...... with waves."

Su Mo was relieved, and couldn't help frowning slightly. Miao Yun understood what he meant, if he was noticed by the people of King Anhua, he was not afraid of anything else, he was afraid that it would spread to the ears of those behind Miao Yun, and if he misunderstood what happened to Anji, it would be very unbeautiful.

Thinking like this, another flash of inspiration suddenly flashed. In this case, why don't you just take advantage of this to make a fuss and completely involve these people? Anyway, you just want to muddy the waters, and you don't have to care about what means or methods you use. The only thing to pay attention to is not to expose Miao Yun.

Thinking of this, he smiled at Miao Yun, with an indescribable evil energy in his smile, and said in a low voice: "You two can stay here in peace, and wait for me to persuade this Zhou Cai to leave, and then leave when there is no one here." Well, make arrangements as soon as you go back, and then you and I will try to meet as little as possible, and I will arrange someone else to contact you. Well, it's still in the small forest where we first met. As he spoke, he agreed on the code to meet again, and then waved his hand and turned around and walked down.

Miaoyun and Yu'er looked at each other, not knowing what he wanted to do. Persuade Zhou Cai to leave? With Zhou Cai's urine, how can he be willing to listen to persuasion? I'm afraid that he won't even have half a good word.

It's just that no matter how anxious I am in my heart, I am helpless at this time, so I have no choice but to hug each other, quietly hide on the edge of the staircase, and listen to the movement below.

Su Mo shook down slowly, and as soon as he showed up, he saw seven or eight people standing opposite the fat man and Meng Jian. These people are all dressed as subordinates, all of them have smirks, knives and sticks, and foul language in their mouths.

Among the crowd, there were two teenagers about fourteen or fifteen years old. One of the first scribes was dressed as pale and his eyes were dull, and he looked like he was overly drunk;

And the other is dressed as a martial artist, which is significantly tough. It's just that his eyes are fluttering, the corners of his mouth are drooping, and the whole person exudes a kind of cunning and cunning, as if facing a poisonous snake lying in the grass and trying to choose someone to devour.

At this moment, the two of them were full of disdain and ridicule, allowing the minions below to abuse and scream, and from time to time they tried to step forward and push and shove with the fat man and Meng Jian.

The fat man's face was pale, and his pair of small eyes were full of cold light, but Meng Jian next to him held him down, although his face was also ugly, but he still restrained himself.

"Where did a bunch of wild dogs come from, barking and barking bad for the mood of the young master. Meng Jian, are you all in Ningxia like this?"

A lazy voice sounded, and the noisy field suddenly fell silent, and looked at it in unison. Su Mo ignored it, while still walking down the stairs slowly, he turned his head and pouted at the fat man, and hummed: "Fat man, when did you get such a nest? It's long-winded, and it didn't insult the name of our Meng family. ”

As soon as these words came out, Meng Jian's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Su Mo with a deep look, then lowered his eyes and silently took a step back.

When he went out, Meng Ying explained clearly, no matter what happened, everything was at Su Mo's command. Before Su Mo came out, as a subordinate, of course, he had to be safe, and he would not easily cause trouble for his master.

But now that Su Mo has appeared, Su Mo is in charge of everything. In addition, Su Mo mentioned the name of the Meng family in his mouth, so it was not appropriate to talk about anything safe. It's just the identity of the person in front of him, if he really wants to make trouble, the consequences are unpredictable, I'm afraid that the Meng family can't keep a low profile this time.

But it's also true, the Meng family has been silent for too long, and now even this kind of small miscellaneous people dare to be disrespectful to the Meng family, and it's time to remind some people.

Thinking so, he moved a few steps to the side again, stayed close to the edge of the pavilion, took something out of his bosom and threw it twice. In an instant, I heard a snapping sound, and a green smoke rushed into the air, rose to the highest point and then paused slightly, and then exploded into the sky.

This is a method of emergency communication by the Meng family.

Seeing Meng Jian release the signal, the face of the young man dressed as a martial artist changed slightly, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and then he turned around, not knowing what he was thinking.

The other scribe was dressed with disdain on his face, and glanced at Meng Jian mockingly, obviously not caring whether Meng Jian was calling someone or not.

After his gaze drifted over Meng Jian, he immediately turned to Su Mo, looked up and down a few times, sneered, and pouted: "Boy, young master heard that the Meng family has recently come to some kind of bullshit nephew, I think it's you." It's so bold that even we dare to scold. It's good, it's great. To tell the truth, the young master hasn't had fun for a long time, so you're going to send it to the door. Good, good, that's great. ”

The people next to him also laughed together, and flattered one after another: "Exactly, it is really rare to see this kind of ramming goods in Ningxia City now." ”

"Ha, this thing is really a hillbilly, I don't know whether to live or die. dared to be arrogant with Zhou Gongzi, and he couldn't beat his. ”

"Oh, this is absolutely unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable. You have to take your time, don't scare this chick away, otherwise it's rare to have such fun, in case you are scared to death, where do you let our young master find another one?"

"Oh, yes, yes, it was my negligence, negligence. Young master, if you forgive your sins, the little one will definitely atone for his sins, and give you a few more flowers to entertain the young master. ”

Everyone flattered each other, and Zhou Shao's face became more and more proud. kept nodding slightly, and the back sockets of the smile were almost exposed.

Su Mo tilted his head and looked, not at all annoyed by the words of these people. Not only is it not annoyed, but it even seems to be happier than the other party. This made the martial artist next to Zhou Shao a little more dignified in his eyes, and he took a step back imperceptibly, completely pushing Zhou Shao to the front.

Others don't know, but he is also a martial artist, but he knows the weight of the Meng family. In the entire northwest, except for the official army of the imperial court and the Mongols on the desert, the only army with an organized system is the Mengjia.

It's just that all along, in order not to arouse the jealousy of the imperial court, the Meng family took the initiative to disperse the army, and most of them were scattered to the desert. On the surface, it is mainly supported by caravans, and it seems that it has lost its legendary power.

But he knew from his father that he couldn't see anything from Daming's side. But if you pay attention to it, in the desert outside the border fortress, some of the bloody massacres that circulate from time to time are really just some horse bandits?

Zhou Cai, this straw bag, actually insulted the Meng family so much, hey, it seems that most of his father's plans are going to fall on him, you have to be smart, don't trap yourself in it.

Thinking so, he stepped back again, and he was already at the rear, so he quietly looked lively.

In the middle of the field, Su Mo yawned, and was about to open his mouth to fight, but suddenly he heard Young Master Zhou on the other side ask a word, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and he endured the word "type" again.

"Boy, the young master has a good heart, don't say that I won't give you a chance. What about the two chicks? Is it up there? Hand them over and get out of here, and we can talk about that later. ”