After listening to Mo Bu's words, Ah Lie's face showed sincere admiration, and he bowed down and said, "Mr. Gaojian." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In this way, the lord is also closer to the Jiang family. ”

Mo Buli let out a "hmm", as if he was a little absent-minded, and after a long time, he sighed suddenly: "As for the hidden hall, you don't have to think about it." The man...... If you can kill, you will kill, otherwise, it will be okay to leave her alive. After all, we still have 'that person'. At that time, you just need to gather the news in one place, be careful not to leak it, and this plan can also be achieved. ”

"No. Ah Lie replied.

Mo Buli seemed to be relaxed, and smiled: "The fat sheep ran away, and there were two of them, the Qin family was rich, and the Han'an townspeople were also very rich, but now they both fell short." Your father-in-law is going to live a few days of poverty. ”

When he said this, his expression was not at all uneasy, but seemed to be very happy, and he continued: "However, it is nothing if the fat sheep runs away, because we have caught the boss." The old family is very rich, and the two fat sheep together can't compare to one of his hairs, and your lord has taken a big advantage this time. ”

His tone was full of ridicule, and to him, Qingzhou's defeat didn't seem to matter.

After saying these words with a smile, Mo Buli sat down in front of the bookcase on the side, and ordered without looking back: "Hold the lamp." ”

Ah Lie immediately stepped forward to polish the flint, lit the candle, Mo Buli rummaged through the messy bookcase for a while, and finally found a set of pen and ink, Ah Lie stepped forward very skillfully to help study the ink, Mo Buli picked up the pen and dipped the ink, spread a piece of paper and wrote a letter:

"It's a success or a failure...... In your thoughts, ruin its name...... Humiliating his body...... Shame on his surname...... Discredited...... No one in the world can protect ...... Your wish...... It can be ......" he muttered as he wrote, and the smile on his lips gradually became gentle, as moving as spring/water.

After writing a paragraph, he pondered for a moment, and then slowly continued: "Otherwise, it is not enough to calm your heart...... Ning'er ...... Protector for life...... All sorts of things...... He will be humiliated unto death...... then it can be ......"

The more he wrote, the brighter his eyes became, and the smile on his lips became gentler, and when the note was finished, he threw the pen to the ground and laughed loudly: "Good, good, good." In this way, it is not in vain that I can't bear to give up my two sons and two surnames, just to win this game. ”

Looking at his smiling face under the candlelight, a trace of sorrow crossed Ah Lie's eyes.

"With the power of the inner house alone, can this plan succeed?" he finally asked after a moment.

"I won't do it, and I'll be harmed. Mo Buli said lightly, with a smile on his face, "You can't let Ah Yan and Ah Chu stay for nothing to die, even if they die, they have to pull that person on their backs." Even if I can't put on my back, add to that person's blockage, and make that person's reputation ruined, it is a great relief to me. ”

"Why don't you fly a pigeon and send a message to Ah Yan? Let her do it, it won't work better than the inner house?" Ah Lie seemed to be making his last effort.

Mo Buli shook his head and sighed: "Even the Han'an townsfolk are stared at by the Xue family, and Ah Yan and Ah Yan must have been targeted." If we don't retreat at this time, we will never have a chance. ”

His answer did not surprise Alle.

He seemed to have known this answer for a long time, and when he heard this, he only frowned and lost all his emotions.

When he raised his head again, he had already regained his previous flat appearance, and said softly, "Mr. Gaojian." This matter was taken by the back house, but it was also a little convenient. There was already chaos in the man's back house, and Ah Yan and Ah Yan didn't have to come forward at all, but Mr. could hear the good news. Besides, in his own home, that person must not be too vigilant, and he should not be so prepared. ”

Mo Bu flicked his sleeves and laughed, and after a few "hehe" sounds, the laughter suddenly stopped.

"The help of that man's side can be scrutinized. He said, his long eyebrows pressed down, and his eyes flashed with anger, "Let's start with Shangjing." I always feel that there must be a reason for her to go to Baiyun Temple. I want to see how she has the ability to find someone to help, and she actually broke my game repeatedly. ”

At this point, he seemed to suddenly remember something, raised his hand and patted it on his forehead: "By the way, when I said this, I remembered a person - Gao Ling." Is there still no news of this person?"

Ah Lie bowed and said, "Yes, sir." I suspect he was killed by the Xue family, or hidden. ”

Mo Buli sighed, with a look of disapproval: "The Xue clan is also very strong." Unfortunately, I didn't want to mess with them, but they wouldn't stop. ”

Ah Lie said calmly: "What the lord means is that if the Xue clan can not move, it will not move, after all, it is already very difficult to deal with a Huan clan, and now it is easy to suppress the Lu clan, and the lord just wants to concentrate on suppressing the momentum of the Huan clan." ”

Mo Buli hooked his lips, and his voice was slightly cold: "Your father-in-law has always been so short-sighted. However, when you say this, I have another way to deal with the Huan family. He laughed as he spoke, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were like snow blooming, and he smiled: "You go back and tell your father-in-law a word: Grandpa loves children." Your lord will understand. ”

"Yes, sir. Ah Lie replied.

Mo Buli turned around, slowly paced back to the moon, sat down on the couch again, stretched out the hem of his clothes, and said neatly: "Okay, now let's talk about the walled tower in the capital......

The night was deep, and his cold voice seemed to be washed away by the moonlight, and quietly dispersed in this secluded courtyard. And at the other end of the capital, on the stone path of Xuefu Peiyu Garden, there is another clear voice, which is also talking about the walled tower of the capital.

“…… Donglin Ye Lao came from the sky, and drove away in the clouds, and everyone in the wall tower feathered and ascended to the immortals, and flew up in the wind......" The clear and pleasant voice suddenly paused when he said this, and then laughed "ha", and reprimanded coldly: "What kind of bullshit is this!"

"Second brother, be cautious. Looking at Xue Yunheng's face full of disdain under the lantern, Xue Yunyan only felt that the corners of his forehead were jumping, so he had to raise his hand and press it, and said, "Even if you don't respect ghosts and gods, you will read the letter before you speak." ”

"This kind of letter can only be read by your iron rooster!" Xue Yunheng danced the arm holding the letter and waved the letter paper with a rattle, which sounded very harsh in the quiet night.

Xue Yunyan put down the hand that pressed the corner of his forehead, and his amber eyes swept lightly towards him: "That's it, you don't want to read it, and don't ask me for news afterwards." As he spoke, he reached out to snatch the letter from Xue Yunheng's hand.

Xue Yunheng hurriedly took a few steps back, held the letter high, raised an eyebrow and said, "Eldest brother, don't rob it, I didn't say I wouldn't look at it, how anxious and stingy the eldest brother is." ”