"Hey——, little girl! If you don't want to die, hurry up and hand over the things to Lao Tzu! A gray-haired, scar-faced old man sat on a wooden box, one hand on his half-bowed leg, the other playing with a dagger, and glared at the two captives in front of him, one large and one small, with a fierce expression.

"Who are you?"

Su Xiaozhou looked at the old man seriously, making sure that he had never seen him.

Although she and Momo were taken into the carriage and brought here again, it is estimated from the distance that they should not have left Chang'an City. At this time, it was already dark, the lights and shadows on the wall were shaking, and it seemed to be a warehouse, and the appearance of the old man in front of him should be a person in the rivers and lakes. It's this hour, and it's still noisy outside. It's so messy that no one cares about, it seems that it is a workshop very far away from Chang'an and Wannian County, and it may even be a fringe shop.

In broad daylight, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the dignified East Palace leader was kidnapped.

At that time, she didn't resist, first, she didn't know the depth of the other party's kung fu, and she was worried that she would hurt Momo if she moved her hand; Second, she wanted to know who this person was. And what is his goal? Because, what she saw with her own eyes, was only a moth passing by, and the old man thought that there was a hidden weapon attacking, and he actually emitted a blue-green flame from his palm, which instantly burned the moth to ashes.

There are many juggling artists who "play with fire" in the market, but they have never seen anyone who can use fire as a weapon and play with such a strange color. Perhaps, it is the "Gu Fire" of the Southern Qin tribe that Mo'er said!

Momo seemed frightened, motionless, clinging to her closely.

Su Xiaozhou's hands and feet were tied, so he could only bump him with his elbow, "Don't be afraid, my sister is here." ”

"Hey! Uncle, which way did you get involved? Have you inquired before kidnapping tickets? Do you know who I am? Know my family...... Hmmm...... "Before she could finish her sentence, she was gagged by the old man's burlap.

The old man snorted, rolled his eyes, and the dagger pressed against Momo's chin, "Little girl, who is she?" How to talk so much. ”

Mo Mo's eyes flashed, and he said excitedly: "I don't know her!" Uncle, let her go! ”

"That's not good, if she goes to report to the official, I'll be in a bit of trouble. Hehe, little girl, give me what your father left behind, and you won't lose a single hair. The old man's eyes narrowed, and he changed his tone in an instant, and said with a smile: "I am an old friend with your grandfather, and I hugged your father when he was a child." ”

Mo Mo stepped back, "Uncle, my father and mother didn't leave me anything. You can also see that my family is so poor, there is nothing of value. ”

The old man did not give up, and continued to say step by step: "Good boy, think about it carefully. Your father and mother may have said that the thing they brought out of the mausoleum ten years ago, where is it stored? ”

Mo Mo shook his head, "My father and mother haven't been to any mausoleums. ”

Su Xiaozhou's eyes widened and he looked at the old and the young, Momo turned out to be a girl?! This old man not only knows Mr. Wu, Wu Fenglin and his son, but also knows his family's livelihood.

"Poof—"

She finally put the dirty sackcloth out of her mouth, "Old man, Momo is still young, if you don't tell you what you want, how will she know if there is one at home?!" ”

"Hmm......" the old man frowned, and sighed, "I haven't seen it again, how do you know what it is?" ”

Su Xiaozhou rolled her eyes, "You don't know what you want, how can she know!" Therefore, the kidnapping ticket cannot be improvised, and the situation must be clarified in advance. ”

"Long-winded—" The old man turned to pick up the linen.