This was his headache, he was sure that his people would not dare to betray him, and the secrecy of the Heavenly Killing Hall had always been excellent.

But the damn Shadow Temple, I don't know where to get the news, and I go to mess with their mission every day, even if it's a big deal, it's a big deal to kill them.

But what's annoying is that they are like flies, they fly away immediately after sucking your blood, and you can't shoot him to death, which is really annoying.

What's even more puzzling is where they got the news that the Demon Venerable is the master of the Heavenly Killing Hall!

"Hahaha... Who told you to be scared! Now that there is someone who can compete with you, why am I so happy..."Liu Tianchen blinked the fox eyes and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and his face was full of ridicule.

He was really surprised when he heard the news, you must know that the strength of facial paralysis can be described as a pervert, and he can strategize and play with everything in the applause, no matter the means or the brain, no one can play with him.

Now there is a shadow hall, with the strength of facial paralysis, the person behind the scenes has not been found for several days, and the strength of that person can be seen, and it can be said that the means are not under him.

Impatience appeared in Di Tian's eyes, and he rewarded him with a cold-eyed knife, and said coldly: "Heh... Don't talk nonsense, since the owner of Liu Shaozhuang feels that the deity is incompetent, let's fight!"

Liu Tianchen choked, the fox rolled his eyes, and his voice was charming and low: "Yo... Be careful..."

Mo Ling was full of doubts, she couldn't figure out what kind of wind the people in the Shadow Hall were smoking, and they would go to the Heavenly Killing Hall for Mao.

It stands to reason that a new organization shouldn't take orders to make a name for itself, and now to challenge the Heavenly Killing Hall, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

You must know that there are so many masters in the Heavenly Killing Hall, how much strength does the Shadow Hall have, so that they dare to go to the Heavenly Killing Heaven?

Could it be that the strength of the Shadow Hall is as strong as that of the Heavenly Killing Hall?

I don't understand that Mo Ling simply didn't think about it, and left these questions behind, the most important thing now is to find the person behind the Shadow Palace.

His head was spinning rapidly, thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, "The people of the Shadow Hall are not here to make trouble, then let them come!"

"And then set up a net at the mission site, waiting for them to drill it?"

"Uh-huh..."

Di Tianjue hooked his lips, got up and walked to the bed, kicked Liu Tianchen away, sat down next to Mo Ling, put his arm around her shoulder, and imprinted a kiss on her lips.

"The girl is really a roundworm in my stomach, just like I thought..."

"Hey, hey..."

Liu Tianchen covered his eyes, he didn't have eyes to look at the two people who showed affection, and his eyes were going blind when he looked at it!

"Can that man be shrewd, will he guess it's a trap?"

Emperor Tianjue raised his eyebrows, with a strategizing momentum, "If I guess correctly, he is just trying to lure me out and see who the Demon Venerable is." ”

"That's... Are we still going?"

"Why don't you go, and the news must not only be released, but also full of holes, otherwise how can you lead him to show up?"

The corners of Di Tianjue's mouth hooked, and the murderous aura flashed in his eyes, daring to challenge his majesty, then see if he has the life to challenge!

Liu Tianchen looked at the two people who were discussing the strategy and shook his head, these two dogs and men, whoever doesn't die will have to shed their skin...

"Why don't you go tonight too?"

Emperor Tianjue shook his head helplessly, playing? When the time comes, blood will be splattered everywhere, and stumps and broken legs will be everywhere, what's the fun.

touched her hair and said softly: "Good, you will stay at home today, I am afraid that you will be hurt." ”

"Isn't it you... Take me there..."Mo Ling pulled his sleeve and shook it, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes with anticipation.

Seeing Emperor Tian's heart softened, and he subconsciously wanted to promise her, but when the time came, the sword was afraid that she would be injured, which would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Seeing that Emperor Tian was hesitant, Mo Ling Mission's mission shook his sleeve and wanted him to take her there.

With this cute appearance, Liu Tianchen's heart was poked to the cute point, and he couldn't wait to promise her anything.

patted his chest and promised: "Let Xiao Momo go, I will protect her when the time comes." ”

Helplessness appeared in Di Tian's eyes, rubbed her head, and said dotingly: Okay, but stay away when the time comes. ”

"Mmmmmmmmmm

Di Tianjue smiled and pinched her little face, "Well, let Sao Nan protect you when the time comes, although his martial arts are a little worse, but after all, there are still two brushes, and ordinary people can't get close to him." ”

Liu Tianchen exploded, jumped to his feet and said: "I'm bad? My master's martial arts skills are poor? Are you mistaken? I think that back then, the laborers and managers held two watermelon knives in their hands and cut them from the south to the north, and the corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river! Before my clothes were white, you know, do you know why they were red? Stained red by blood, okay! You know you!"

"Poof... Hahahaha..."Mo Ling stopped being amused, holding his stomach and laughing so much that tears came out.

This is so much fun!

Emperor Tianjue glanced at him lightly, disdain appeared in his eyes, "Heh... Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!"

"Eh, I'll tell you, don't provoke me!"

"Heh... Come on!"

"Come on, come on, come on your legs!

"Hahaha..."

Mo Ling smiled and listened to the bickering between the two, and after a while, the phantom came back, holding a white porcelain vase in his hand.

Mo Ling took a drink and drank it all, "Hehe... Thank you Phantom..."

"The little county lord is polite. The Phantom clenched his fists and smiled, then stepped back into the shadows.

In the afternoon, the three of Mo Ling stayed in the hot pot restaurant, waiting for the evening to do something.

The hot pot restaurant has the publicity of several big people, and the business is hot in the afternoon, and hundreds of people are waiting at the door of the store to eat hot pot.

There are also some officials with their families who have come to try the new ones.

Beijing hot pot restaurant, in one afternoon, has already made a name for itself in Kyoto, and once again set off a heat in Kyoto.

The boss of Mo Ling looked at the full first floor, and his mood was very beautiful.

Looking at Aunt Feng and the little maid who were busy, she nodded with satisfaction, I have to say that my accuracy in seeing people is really high.

Aunt Feng is thorough, well-organized, and everything is handled without leakage, and she does this in one day, which is really quite a talent for being a manager.

No, it should be said that she is already a competent manager.

Mo Ling stood on the second floor and looked at the hot scene on the first floor, the more he looked at it, the more beautiful his mood became, and he saw an official walk out of the private room on the second floor, and turned around and went to the resting room.

Liu Tianchen saw that Mo Ling kept laughing, and he laughed a little hairy, "What are you laughing at?"

"Hey, hey... Business is booming at the bottom, can I, the boss, not be happy!, can I not be happy with silver tickets flying towards me with little wings!" Mo Ling smiled and poured a cup of tea.

"Huh... What's so fun about this money..."Liu Tianchen said in disgust.

A sword in their sword village can be worth the income of a hot pot restaurant for more than ten days, I really don't know what she is happy about...

Mo Ling rolled his eyes, "This is the fun of making money, a little bit of silver tickets has accumulated a lot, don't you feel a sense of accomplishment when you look at it?"

"No, I don't think that the price of a sword in Jianzhuang starts at tens of thousands of taels, and the better ones are more expensive, so you don't need to accumulate a lot..."

"You're amazing! I can't compare!" Mo Ling smacked her lips, a sword is worth the income of her store for a few days, or even ten days, this is really incomparable!

"Heh... You have a lot of money?" Di Tianjue raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Tianchen.

Seeing that Emperor Tianjue was disgusted, Liu was wilted, his sword village was rich, but no matter how rich he was, Nima couldn't compare to that money...

A list is worth a thousand taels of gold, and they have ten orders a day, which is still the income of a branch.

This product has branches in various countries, just imagine the income of hundreds of large and small countries in a day, how huge it must be!

Don't compare money with anyone else, and never compare money with that goods, because there will be no scum left in seconds...

Weakly waved his hand: "You have a lot of money, right..."

Mo Ling was curious: "How much money do you have?"

"It's okay, I haven't counted it. However, several of the warehouses were full of gold, and there was no place for people to stand in them, so it seemed that there were quite a lot of them. Emperor Tian said lightly.

Mo Ling swallowed his saliva and his eyes widened: "There's nowhere to stand? How big?"

Di Tianjue touched his chin and thought for a while, "It's probably as big as the first floor of the store." ”

it!!

Seeing Emperor Tianyun saying amazing words lightly, Mo Ling's heart roared and boiled, and a hundred thousand grass and mud horses galloped past.

There are hundreds of square meters of shops on the first floor!

She knows that she is sullen and rich, and her feelings are rich to this point, she is simply a fighting chicken among local tyrants, and she is inhumane!!

put on an exaggerated appearance and shouted: "The local tyrant begs to be raised!!I can wash dishes, wash clothes, warm beds, make roast duck, and sell cute!"

"Poof..."Mo Ling's small appearance amused Emperor Tianjue, and his smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, revealing a few big white teeth.

Stretched out his hand and brought Mo Ling to his thigh, smiled dotingly, and pinched her little nose, "How can I be willing to let you wash clothes and dishes, you just need to warm the bed and sell cute, my money belongs to you..."

"Uh-huh..."

"Huh... It's shameless! My eyes are going to be blind!" Liu Tianchen covered his face, didn't look at the two of them, and flew away directly.

"Poof... He's really innocent..."Mo Ling hooked his lips.

Emperor Tian raised his eyebrows and did not deny, "Continue in the future..."

"Hey, hey, hey..."Mo Ling nodded, smiling treacherously.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Di Tianjue hugged Mo Ling, put his head against her neck, smelled her hair, and obsession appeared in his eyes.

"Girl... When are you going to grow up..."

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"I want to "cook rice"..."

"Cook your uncle!" Mo Ling grinded his back molars, can you think of something good for this product! Or kiss Xiaozui, and now Xiaozui is also kissed, and he even wants to roll the sheets!

"But, I'm a man, do you know the powerlessness of the soft fragrant jade in your arms, but you can't touch it?" Di Tianjue's tone was resentful.

The corners of Mo Ling's mouth twitched, her feelings were wrong?, "I don't understand! If you really want to roll the sheets, you can go to another woman! Don't bear it!"

"All I want is you... Alas, when will I grow up..."

Mo Ling covered her face, she really didn't want to talk to this shameless person, she wanted to come down, but someone hugged her tighter and tighter.

"You put me down!"

"Don't..."Di Tianjue hugged Mo Ling hard, and his tone was a little scoundrel.

Mo Ling struggled hard, but someone hugged him tighter and tighter.

After struggling for a while, Di Tianjue's voice sounded, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Don't... Move..."