Thinking of this, Lin Yuetong sighed again.

"Let's go, go back and see the kid."

She had just left the tavern when a dark shadow quietly left the door.

Xie Fu.

After Xie Cheng sent Tang Xi back to Changshou Yuan, he went back to his yard to deal with important matters.

Mo Yi lingered outside the door of the study for a long time, and for a moment, he hesitated whether to go in or not.

"Something to come in and say."

A cold voice came from the house, Mo Yi's footsteps paused slightly, thought for a while, and then pushed the door in.

Xie Cheng put down the things in his hand and looked up at him silently.

"Master, subordinate ......"

Mo Yi looked at him and stopped talking.

Xie Cheng lowered his eyes and continued to look at the copywriting in his hand and said, "If you want to say it, say it, and if you don't want to say it, go out." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yi hurriedly said: "My subordinates were on the street today and met Mo Qing. ”

Xie Cheng's hand moved slightly, raised his eyes to look at Mo Yi and said, "He's here too?" ”

"Listening to Mo Qing's meaning, Chen Luo should be in Cold Water City, but ......"

"But?"

Mo Yi said: "However, he said that Chen Luo did not come this time to seek revenge on his master. ”

"Revenge?" Xie Cheng sneered, "Since he didn't come to me, then let him go." ”

"That's right, master." Mo Yi said: "Mo Qing also asked his subordinates about Miss Tang. ”

"Tang Xi?" Xie Cheng frowned, "What did he ask Tang Xi for?" ”

"The subordinates don't know." Mo Yi said: "Later, his subordinates followed him and found that he went to the Flying Pigeon Sect, and when he came back, he entered a small black house, where there were many people guarding it, in order to avoid startling the snake, the subordinates did not approach, but just guarded outside the door, and not long after, Mo Qing came out again, and handed the news from the Flying Pigeon to Boss Lin of the Chengxi Yan Red Tavern." ”

"Boss Lin of the Yan Red Tavern?" Xie Cheng's eyes were slightly cold, "Lin Yuetong, one of the genius disciples of the Poison Sect? ”

"It's her!"

"What did she ask the little girl for?" Xie Cheng was puzzled.

Mo Yi looked at Xie Cheng's reaction, and couldn't help but mourn for Lin Yuetong in his heart.

Alas! Another amorous woman who doesn't care about her master.

However, is the master's focus not quite right?

Shouldn't he focus on "why did Mo Qing personally send news to Lin Yuetong"?

Mo Yi said: "Why does Boss Lin want the news of Miss Tang, his subordinates think that his subordinates should know." ”

"Why?"

"Uh...... She ...... to her master"

"Huh?"

Mo Yi said: "She has admiration for her master, maybe, she knows about the master taking Miss Tang shopping today." ”

"Even so, why is it the news that Mo Qing personally sent her?"

Seeing that Xie Cheng finally put his focus in the right direction, Mo Yi almost didn't kneel down and thank God.

"At this point, my subordinates are also very confused."

Xie Cheng seemed to think of something, and muttered: "Back then, was the woman beside Chen Luo also a disciple of the Poison Sect?" ”

"Yes!" Mo Yi suddenly realized, "That girl's name is Ning Zhu, the master asked his subordinates to check, she is also one of the genius disciples of the Poison Gate, and she is known as the Double Flower of the Poison Gate with Boss Lin in the Poison Gate." ”

Xie Cheng said lightly: "This is not strange. ”

He poisoned Chen Luo back then, and later gave him the antidote, but he insisted that he would not take his antidote if he died, and later, he asked people to send the antidote to Night City, but he heard that his poison had been cured, and now that he thinks about it, he should have been cured by the condensation girl.

It's just that now, this Lin Yuetong and Chen Luo are old acquaintances, so they have to be on guard, otherwise, if they suddenly come together one day and turn Cold Water City upside down, it will be very troublesome.

He commanded lightly: "Let people pay more attention to this Lin Yuetong's movements." ”

"Yes!".

Silent Wing retreated.