The sky was not yet bright, and the earth was still wrapped in darkness.

A figure quietly came to the outside of the Fighting Soul City, he infiltrated the underground black market in the Fighting Soul City, and after showing the token, he was led all the way to a hidden and luxurious room.

In the center of the room were two chairs covered with precious animal skins, and on the left sat a man dressed in black, whose presence was so faint that it was almost imperceptible, making him almost merge with the night.

And sitting on the other chair was Yao Zihua, the head of the Yao family.

He stared at the visitor with a pair of cold eyes, and only after a while did he sneer: "You were the one who sent me the letter in the first place?" Who are you? ”

The person who came said harshly in a rough voice: "Hei Ye, I don't know if you can let me be alone with the head of the Yao family." ”

The man in black put down the teacup in his hand, stood up lightly, and didn't forget to remind him before going out: "If the head of the Yao family needs something, you can open your mouth at any time." ”

Yao Zihua gritted his teeth and said, "No, I must kill that enemy with my own hands!" ”

Kurosawa narrowed his eyes, then hooked his lips and smiled: "Well, I wish the head of the Yao family all his wishes come true, and the confidential money for meeting here can be put on the table when he leaves." ”

The man with the cloak nodded slightly, and Kurosawa walked out slowly, and finally did not forget to close the door for the two of them.

Yao Zihua snorted coldly: "Hugh has to pretend to be a ghost again, what is the purpose of you asking me over today?" ”

Only then did the man untie the cloak on his head, revealing a form that was diametrically opposed to the sound.

It was a girl with a delicate and feminine face, and her graceful body was as beautiful as a hibiscus out of the water.

But whether it is the arrogance between the girl's eyebrows, or her temperament and body, people dare not underestimate it.

"Is that you? Ink Whisk Clothes?! ”

Yao Zihua couldn't help but exclaim, although it is true that the Yao family is not weak in Purple Wind City, but if it is compared to the Mo family, it is a small thing.

Mo Fuyi, as the proud daughter of the Mo family, how could she deliberately write a letter to tell him about this?

Mo Fuyi's face was sad, and he saluted Yao Zihua: "Master Yao, the letter was indeed written by the juniors, and all this is the fault of the juniors......

"What?!" Yao Zihua couldn't help but stand up, "What's your fault?" ”

Could it be that there is something hidden in this?

Mo Fuyi nodded with difficulty, and sobbed: "At the entrance ceremony at that time, Lu Jiuque openly humiliated the juniors, and Senior Sister Yao had a righteous personality and was uneven, so she said a few words for the juniors......

Who knows...... Who knew that Lu Jiuque was so frustrated, for such a trivial matter, when Senior Sister Yao went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion the next day, he deliberately troubled her, and also made an appointment for an alchemy life and death fight.

Although the younger generation was in a lot of pain in her heart, the peak masters and sect masters of the entire Fighting Spirit Sect were all on her side, and the younger generations were small and could not play any role at all.

I'm sorry, it's all the fault of the juniors...... If it's not for the juniors......"

By the end, Mo Fuyi had already begun to choke.

It is said that tears are a woman's weapon, especially a beautiful woman, and this weapon is more lethal.

Yao Zihua looked at the person in front of him who was about the same age as his daughter, and suddenly remembered his daughter, and couldn't help but soften.

Besides, this matter is really not to blame on Mo Fuyi.

All these evil consequences are because of Lu Jiuqi, whose heart is like a snake and scorpion!

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