It is better to settle the dispute, and there is no need for her to get along with the reward.

As she confirmed her acceptance of the task, she heard a chime.

[Target Character's Favorability to the Host: 0]

She silently rejoiced that it was not negative.

Wei Ziqi turned around, glanced at the bronze sword lightly, and pressed two fingers against the blade of the sword to move slightly away from his chest.

"It seems that the fourth lady of the Mo family is indeed not ordinary, I hope you will forgive me for being offended just now."

He said this, but in fact there was no sincerity, and the contempt in his eyes did not diminish a point.

And Mo Yutian felt the pressure from her two fingers, afraid that it was internal strength or something, she slowly put down her sword: "Then there is a reward for the bandits, right?" When is it time to give it to me? "She killed people, and if there was really a reward, she deserved it.

"Just your three-legged cat kung fu, dealing with the 100 thieves in Tiger Village? Each of them can drown you with a mouthful of foam. ”

Wei Zi approached her and grabbed her slender wrist.

She was caught, and the bronze sword fell to the ground.

I thought that Xiahou was definitely gone, otherwise the other party would not have said such a thing, and it would be impossible for him to wake up in this ghost place, like a prisoner being interrogated.

She looked up at him: "It seems that you still don't believe that the bandits have been suppressed, and I thought that the long hair and short knowledge only refer to women." ”

He proudly put down her wrist and raised his eyebrows: "This time Wei Mou came by order, there are only twenty elite soldiers, and they don't dare to act rashly!" ”

He hasn't made a move yet, how can it be that Zhao Menghu has already been killed, could it be that he came here to make soy sauce?

"Do you think that others are like you?"

"You, what do you know about a female!" Wei Ziqi's sword eyebrows were raised, and he flicked his sleeves lightly, and the oil lamp on the desk was blown out.

The light dimmed.

His hand raised slightly, seemingly carelessly, and the flame on the oil lamp suddenly rekindled, illuminating the surroundings again.

Mo Yu twitched the corner of his eyes: What is this for? Show off your skills?

"Then do you have a kind of bet, if Zhao Menghu is dead, you go back to receive the reward, but half of the prize will go to me."

Mo Yu thought that he really couldn't prove that he had killed Zhao Menghu, and the situation at that time basically depended on Xiahou Xuan.

"What if you don't die?"

"I'll recognize you as a father and kowtow to you three times!"

Wei Ziqi laughed twice when he heard "haha" and said, "Okay! As long as Zhao Menghu is dead, the bonus is yours, and Wei will call you again! ”

- Cut, labor and management don't want a son as old as you yet.

Mo Yu glanced at him, and replied with the reason that he was cheap and did not occupy the first three of the pig: "Can you talk about it?" ”

"The big husband is out of his word, and the horse is hard to chase!" Wei said with a cold face, with a kind of mysterious confidence.

"Don't come running over from Maxima." Mo Yu chuckled.

As soon as her words fell, a man in a black night robe walked in with a cloth bag, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Report to the chief, Zhao Menghu's head has been obtained." ”

Wei Ziqi didn't look back, his eyes still fell on Mo Yutian's body, and asked the man in black behind him: "Did you take it off?" ”

"Definitely, when Dye infiltrated the Tiger Village, most of the bandits had already died!" The man in black lowered his head and handed over the cloth bag with both hands, "This is Zhao Menghu's head!" ”

Wei Ziqi didn't pick it up, his face sank, "Retreat." ”

The man in black didn't ask why, put the cloth bag on the desk and left quietly.

Mo Yutian looked at Wei Ziqi Tieqing's face, and secretly complained: This slap in the face is snapping, but it is too fast, it's not fun!

Tilting his head, the corners of his mouth raised: "Does Master Wei want to fulfill his promise?" ”

"Zhao Menghu's head is worth 500 taels, and half of you will be 250 taels." He said seemingly cheerfully, and took out a jade pendant from his arms, the jade emerald green looked good, "It's better to replace it with this." ”

Mo Yutian was very suspicious that this thing was worth 250 taels, so he picked up the jade pendant and weighed it, "This thing is worth 250?" ”

"It's not worth it." Seeing Mo Yutian's dead fish-eyed eyes, he added: "But Wei's important token, after receiving the bounty, I will exchange it with you." ”

It turned out to be a mortgage, Mo Yutian nodded with a little satisfaction, and continued to ask: "What else?" ”

"Of course, it's to send Miss Fourth home!" Wei Ziqi squinted at her.

The difference in height between the two is more than 20 centimeters, which makes Mo Yutian always feel that he always has a look at everything, and he is like an ant.

"Villain, you don't believe in your words." She tilted her head, displeased.

Wei Ziqi leaned down, spurted hot breath in his ears, and said in a deep bass: "Then I'll call you a mother...... Child? ”

——Dare to take advantage of Lao Tzu!

She slapped her backhand in the face.