"Snake King." The black clothed man was not arrogant, and directly reports his t.i.tle (the na he’s called with).
"The number one killer of the Black Snake organization, there are seventeen killers in it, each killer has different skills, and you are ranked eighth. Apparently, so people by hook or by crook (by any ans necessary/at any price) really insist on getting the golden order."
"Do you know ?" The black clothed man was shocked and did not expect that Mo Liancheng would even know his organization.
"There is nothing ben w.a.n.g does not know."
"Then you are even more ought to die." The black clothed man moved to kill, raised his palm, and imdiately shot toward Mo Liancheng.
And standing on the side, Yu Hao who never uttered a sound, at the mont when the black man started his attack, his figure flashed and blocked the attack, the two figures fought in the faint light, and for a short while the victory and defeat was yet not decided.
"Who hired you?" Mo Liancheng quietly looked at the two fighting in front of him, and asked what he wanted to know.
"The killer’s job, even if it is dead, will never reveal the buyer."
"Oh, then you will die."
A short sentence, said flatly, yet it directly determined the life and death of the black clothed man.
Night, is falling! The sun is gradually rising.
All night, the black clothed man did not co out of the bedroom again.
As for his whereabouts, no one knows, no one asks, everything seems to have never happened.
In the morning, the sun s.h.i. nes brightly, inside the Snow courtyard.
Qu Tan’er stepped out of the door, and just sitting in the rocking chair in the yard, she noticed Jing Xin’s line of sight glaring toward her, rely because, she accidentally spilled out last night’s matter.
"Master, I did not expect, you actually managed to co back alive." Jing Xin mystifyingly swept at Qu Tan’er.
"Ke, hehe, my fate is a little better."
(Ke 咳 : coughing sound)
"But if the master was not so lucky, what’s to be done?"
"What’s to be done? Now aren’t I still standing in front of you?" Qu Tan’er helpless, if I knew that it would be like this, I would have said nothing to Jing Xin.
The result is now good, but the ears are poisoned. (aning: to be annoyed by the nagging of others)
" Master also said she would let the slave accompany her." Jin Xin’s is increasingly ugly.
"En, yeah, so I just decided, after a while I will let you go with ."
"Go?"
"Of course, with great difficulty I was able to find it, how can I give it up so easily, and, last night, I thought about it, lying on it for so long, the bed didn’t react at all. I wondered if it was because at that ti I was lying at dayti, and when I was lying on the bed last night, it was already dark?"
"So?? "
"So, I want to try to lie down during the day. I know, Jing Xin you will help , right? Anyhow, we are sisters, if I go back, soday I will miss you, co back again, and will bring back with so special products for you, ah, there are a lot of handso guys there, by the way help you find one." Qu Tan’er smiled softly, although Jing Xin looks a little cold, but she can be quite soft.
"Master, you’ve been ill for two years, but it should have been good by now. Two years ago, the doctor only said that you hit your head with the wall, but didn’t say that you hurt your brain Ah."
"Jing Xin, I will say it again, the thousandth Two hundred and one ti, I really, really am not the lady of your family, I have been in it for two years, can’t you see it clearly? I am called Qu Tan’er, but definitely not your lady Qu Tan’er that accompanied you from childhood, OK?"
"OK, I have already seen it." Jing Xin is helpless and can only bow.
(bow: to yield, to give in)
(The "OK" here was written in English in the original text, in both tis)
"En, a fool can also be taught." Qu Tan’er nodded and was quite satisfied.
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