"Ahem, what are you doing with each other, don't you have to work?" Yu Ping coughed loudly behind a group of mothers-in-law, which frightened the mothers-in-law and the mothers-in-law immediately dispersed.

Yu Ping looked at the direction of those people's departure with some disdain, and snorted coldly: "I have to tell the prince, it's better to not have women in our yard, the little girl is lustful, the old woman is troublesome, and they are not good people, they should all be changed to men so many mouths!" ”

"Manager Yu, are you planning not to marry a lady in the future?" Mo Ziye's playful voice sounded from behind him, startling Yu Ping.

"Ah, Lord Wang, when you came back at such a time, your spiritual cultivation has made great progress, and after you have passed down to your subordinates, your subordinates have not noticed it." Yu Ping looked flattering.

Mo Ziye wouldn't let him pass the test so easily, and said coldly: "This king thinks what you just said is very reasonable, and I will leave this matter of substitution to you!" ”

"Huh?" Yu Ping opened his mouth wide.

"When I get up tomorrow, this king doesn't want to see those broken-mouthed mothers-in-law, you can replace the newcomer." Mo Ziye thought for a while, "Oh, by the way, change a few sturdy middle-aged men, don't look for seventeen or eighteen-year-old hairy boys...... Twenty or thirty will not do, forty ...... Five, above. ”

Yu Ping: "......"

Mo Ziye ignored him, and had already strode indoors, leaving an arrogant and cold back for his manager.

Yu Ping wailed in his heart, where was he going to find so many people to replace those mothers-in-law overnight?

But that's not something Mo Ziye has to worry about.

At this moment, he had already sat opposite Feng Xiaoxiao.

"It's so ruthless, I left this king and ran away." As soon as Mo Ziye sat down, he complained, and he also used the word "this king" to distance himself.

Feng Xiaoxiao knew that every time he used these two words to call himself, he was a little angry.

However, she was full of doubts, and she didn't care if he was angry or not.

"Where did you get the crows?" She didn't answer his words and went straight to the point.

Mo Ziye frowned: "White crow? ”

"The bird raised by the phoenix."

"That ......" Mo Ziye snorted coldly, "I'll kill you!" ”

"You killed?!" Feng Xiaoxiao stood up in fright, "How dare you?" ”

"How dare I?" Mo Ziye was a little disdainful.

"The spirit beast and the master are psychic, if you attack the white crow, how can Feng Zili not know...... No, he really doesn't know, how did you do it? ”

If Feng Zili can communicate with the white crow, then he should know that it is the black hand of Mo Zi at night, why do you want to go to Qiuheng Courtyard to make a fuss?

"Mountain people have their own tricks!" Mo Ziye smiled proudly, "If Princess Rui wants to know, this king is still happy to tell you." ”

Why is this demon so faceless and skinless?!

Feng Xiaoxiao was not angry: "If you have something to say, say it quickly!" ”

"What an impatient woman!" Mo Ziye was a little frustrated, and sighed, "After all, Hu Qian is a member of the Shuili Clan, and there is always a way to deal with spirit beasts, the white crow's spiritual roots are unstable, and he can't fight other fierce spirit beasts at all, and then take the opportunity to change the way it communicates with its master, and the news can't be transmitted back." ”

"But if you kill the crow, what will happen to my brother's spiritual root?"

"Have you forgotten where Zhao Shenming's spiritual root came from?"

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, slightly puzzled: "Naturally, it is from the Nangong family...... But do you know the uncle who ran away from home? ”

"There are people from the Nangong family, even if he doesn't have the spiritual root, but he still has the skills and memories of the Nangong family, it is not difficult to move the spiritual root back, there is no need to wait for the Nangong brothers and sisters."