Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 111 The Li Brothers
The voice of the robbers not far away reached Mara's ears, but to her, this was just one of the commonplace things.

There are too many things in this world where the weak are preying on the strong. She is not a Holy Mother, and she doesn't have time to take action every time she encounters something.

The robber in the distance was cursing and seemed very unhappy——

"You all, please be honest with me."

What followed was the sound of crying in the caravan. It was obvious that those people were under control.

"It's so unlucky for her grandpa that I get angry when I see these men now."

"Master, please don't be angry. Those men you met a few days ago are obviously trash, and they are all pretending to be aloof. What's the fun? Look at these two, they are the real ones who are ashamed of themselves. "

Amidst the whimpering, an angry voice sounded, crispy——

"If you dare to lay a finger on me, my mother-in-law will not let you go! Do you know who I am?! Do you know the status of the Li family in Xuanyuan Kingdom!"

"Where did you come from, you yellow-haired boy? Shut your mouth!"

The man Mo Luo frowned, thinking of the Shengtian Palace mentioned by Mr. Chen before.
In this dangerous world, it is even more dangerous for a man to walk alone in the world. Except for mysterious sects like Shengtian Palace, men basically travel with women.

After hearing this, Mara stopped and listened patiently for a long time. Seeing that they changed the topic, he turned around and flew in the direction of the caravan.

"who?"

When Wan Mo Luo landed in front of them smoothly, the bandits had not yet had time to put away their complacent expression.

She glanced at the crowd indifferently and glanced at the caravan casually. She saw that there were indeed many children and men huddled together in one place.

The only one who was bold was the man standing behind an old man. He wore a silver crown on his bun and a lavender Shu brocade uniform. He was looking at him with big eyes.

Wanmoluo just glanced at it briefly, then turned to look at the bandits, and then asked:
"What do those men you saw a few days ago look like?"

The leader was very unhappy when the uninvited guest in front of him said this without any end, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

The people below saw the displeasure in the boss's heart, and immediately jumped out and asked:

"Where did you come from, yellow-haired girl, do you know who our boss is? How dare you disturb our boss's mood? I see you don't want to live anymore."

With that said, he took the lead and rushed towards Wanmoluo with a broadsword raised.

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't know how to show appreciation, Wan Mo Luo raised his hand to block it. In just one round, the guy started screaming.

After subduing a young gangster, Wanmoluo became impatient and said to the robber opposite:
"If you want to fight, hurry up and come together!"

The robbers in this mountain had never received such contempt before. When Wan Mo Luo was so excited, everyone swarmed forward in an instant.

Wan Mo Luo didn't care. He walked among the people as if he was in a deserted place, and he didn't even need to take out his iron fan.

Wearing black clothes, he walked among the people very quickly, like a ghost.

Soon she came to the head of the bandit, and a tiger claw pressed hard on the man's neck.

Feeling that his lifeline was being held in someone's hand, the head of the family didn't even know how he was being held by the man in black in front of him.

Mo Luo tightened his hand instantly and watched as the bandit leader's cheek gradually turned the color of pig liver. He only had time to say:
"Woman. Spare your life."

"Let me ask you again, what is the man you saw a few days ago like?!"

Wanmoluo's voice was deep, and there was a hint of threat in his words.

The bandit glanced at a group of his own people who had fallen on the ground in horror, and looked at Wan Mo Luo with much respect.

Wanmoluo loosened his hand a little, but still maintained his grip.

The bandit leader breathed a sigh of relief and then said:

"We. We met half a month ago, specifically."

Then she glanced at the minion beside her, and saw the minion answered:
"Xia Xia, listen to me. When we saw them passing by in the mountains and forests, we wanted to go up and take advantage. However, we didn't expect that these ignorant men were extremely indifferent. They seemed to have seen something dirty when they saw us. thing"

"Talk about the point"

Wan Moluo coldly interrupted the gangster's complaints and gave him a faint look.

The guy was startled by Wanmoluo, and said yes several times, and then continued:

"I remember that they were all wearing white clothes, and they looked like they were wearing linen and mourning. They were also carrying a sedan, and there seemed to be a person inside."

"Does anyone inside look like this?"

Wan Moluo took out the portrait of Qiao Runzhi from the painting tube on his waist. The man looked at it carefully and shook his head:
"It seems there is none. But I haven't seen everything."

Wanmoluo looked at her with an ambiguous look, frowned calmly, put the painting away, and then continued to ask:

"Then have they revealed who they are or which sect they belong to?"

"No, when they saw that we were trying to intercept them, they took action without saying a word. It hurts to hit someone."

The guy said and rubbed his butt, as if the place where he was beaten was still aching.

Hearing this, Wan Moluo stopped talking. She had a hunch that the person they were talking about was the person from Shengtian Palace who kidnapped Qiao Runzhi.

But where the people from Shengtian Palace have gone and how to find them, they have no clue.

"What direction did they go after that?"

When asked this question, the guy showed a confused look, as if he was confused at the time.

The bandit leader who had been silent before her now spoke:
"I remember going in the direction of Xuanyuan Kingdom."

"Are you sure?"

Wan Moluo looked at her and saw that her expression was much calmer than before. After thinking for a while, she said firmly:

"That's right, because these men are different from ordinary men, so I took a few more glances in the direction they left."

Wan Mo Luo nodded, thinking that it seemed that he still had to go to Xuanyuan Kingdom, but Xuanyuan Kingdom was so big, and the palace where Wan Sheng Palace was located was so hidden, it might take some time to find them.

Seeing that Wan Mo Luo stopped talking, the leader of the bandits coughed, trying to attract Wan Mo Luo's attention.

"Xia Xia, it is fate that we meet today. I think you are not a bad person, so I will sell you a favor. This caravan will be regarded as a gift for us who have never known each other. I will not rob you. I hope I can get along with Xia Xia. To make friends!"

As he spoke, he handed over his hands and first gave his name:

"I am Huang Zihu, a bandit operating in this area. My village is in the Zhenling Mountain in front of me." "Wan Mo Luo."

Moro had no intention of getting acquainted with the bandits, but since the other party had shown his sincerity, Moro had no reason to refuse.

Huang Zihu briefly exchanged greetings with Mo Luo. It was probably Huang Zihu who was talking. Mo Luo listened and left wisely when he saw that she was not interested.

After the bandits finally left, Mo Luo prepared to continue to Xuanyuan Kingdom.

But before he could get far, he heard someone calling him from behind:
"Young master, stay!"

The voice calling her was that of an old man. Wanmoluo turned his head and saw the old man who was blocking the front, walking quickly towards him.

"Thank you, young hero, for saving me Mr. Li, we are grateful!"

The old man knelt down and kowtowed to Wan Mo Luo.

Wan Mo Luo easily pulled him up and said:
"No, I didn't mean to save you."

"Yes, Uncle Liu, didn't you see that she just wanted to ask the bandits about other things? If you really want to thank them, you might as well thank those bandits for their great mercy. Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows."

"Second Young Master, please don't say such things. After all, it was this young hero who saved us."

Uncle Liu turned to look at the second young master. Although his words were reproachful, his tone was extremely gentle and could not act as a deterrent.

"Cut, what's so amazing."

"This young master is so rude when he speaks. Could it be that you already have a way to escape, and it's me who has prevented you from using your fists and kicks?"

Wanmoluo didn't like people with such a temper. He was willing to behave when he got an advantage, and was in a bad mood because of Runzhi's disappearance. At this time, there was a person who hit the muzzle of the gun. He was even more irritable and said sharp words casually. .

"Uncle Liu, the way she looks does not deserve our thanks! I think you should stop being so sentimental."

Uncle Liu glanced helplessly at his second young master, with helplessness written all over his face, and then turned to look at Mo Luo and said:
"Young hero, please don't be angry. My young master is spoiled by adults and has always had such a straightforward temper."

Just when Liu Bo was about to explain a few more words, he saw a man wearing light yellow clothes step forward, bowed to Mo Luo and said:
"Yin Yi, thank you young hero for saving me."

Then he gently raised his lowered head, and his eyes moved when he looked at Mara.

Mo Luo saw that this man looked delicate and soft, with a hint of hardness in his eyes. He looked like a person who was soft on the outside but strong on the inside.

She nodded gently to him, and without saying anything else, she heard a disdainful voice coming from beside her:

"Here we go again, Li Yinyi, you start showing off this coquettish look again, trying to attract someone's attention!"

Hearing such comments, the man named Li Yinyi seemed a little aggrieved. He looked at the second young master beside him and said:

"Second brother, I don't have it."

"All right!"

The second young master they were talking about interrupted Li Yinyi impatiently, and then said:

"Who are you showing this weak look to? Save it, don't learn the same skills as Su Shilang. If my mother is not around, you are not showing off to anyone!"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and left.

Only a few people present were left looking at each other.

Especially Li Yinyi, his head lowered, tears welling up in his eyes.

Wanmoluo had no intention of getting involved in other people's family affairs, but when he was suddenly involved, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart——

People in this world really have their own difficulties.

Seeing Uncle Liu who was still trying to explain to him, Wan Moluo waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to say anything, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Young hero! Major, stay!"

Seeing that Wan Mo Luo was about to leave, Uncle Liu was obviously anxious. In desperation, he grabbed Mo Luo's arm. When he saw her turning around, he let go and continued:
"Young hero, are you going to Xuanyuan Kingdom too? Our caravan is also going back to Xuanyuan Kingdom now. If young hero doesn't mind it, why don't you come with us?"

Wan Moluo raised his eyebrows and looked at Uncle Liu across from him, thinking - good guys, I helped you, and you want me to be your bodyguard? !

As if feeling the unkind gaze of Wan Mo Luo, Uncle Liu scratched his head awkwardly, then changed the subject and said:
"I do have selfish motives, but all our thugs have been transferred away due to temporary matters. It's really uneasy to bring the second young master and the fourth young master. If you are willing, we can give you both after you arrive at the Li family in Xuanyuan Kingdom." Times. Oh no, three times the salary is settled. I wonder if the young hero can do it?"

Wan Moluo faced the expectant looks of Liu Bo and Li Yinyi. Although he traveled around the world, no one had trouble with money. Now he could carry out his own plans normally and live with some money, which was not a bad thing.

After arriving in Xuanyuan Kingdom, she could leave on her own after paying her wages.

Thinking of this, Wanmoluo said:
"Okay, but you need to be responsible for my food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way."

"No problem. Then please wait for us, young hero. We can set off after packing our bags."

Hearing Wan Moluo's agreement, Li Yinyi, who had been standing aside and listening quietly, seemed to be relieved, and thanked Wan Moluo alone, and then said:

"I wonder who the young hero's name is, where he lives, and where he is going?"

Looking at Li Yinyi opposite, Wan Moluo couldn't help but think of Dan'er. His emotions were a little complicated for a moment, and he sighed and said:

"Now I am alone. I went to Xuanyuan Kingdom to find my missing husband."

"Young hero, are you already married?"

Seeing the surprise flash in Li Yinyi's eyes, Wan Moluo nodded, thinking that he was not only married, he even had seven husbands before!

It's a pity that now people are gone, dead and missing.

"The young hero is indeed an infatuated person, and he actually traveled thousands of miles to find his first husband."

Seeing the admiration flashing across Li Yinyi's face, Wan Moluo only had six thoughts in his mind -

When did she say that she traveled thousands of miles to find a husband?
But looking at Li Yinyi's starry eyes, he must have been in the boudoir all year round and read some story books that were not worthy of the name and derailed by society, and he was in his current state.
Okay, Wan Moluo thought helplessly, and silently moved away a little.

Anyway, she has now taken over a new job, and she does not intend to have much interaction with her employer.

There is nothing much to say about Li Yinyi's status, as long as he completes the task.

So Wanmoluo sat down on a stone nearby and watched Uncle Liu busy reorganizing the caravan. Then he came to him respectfully and said:

"Young hero, you can set off."

(End of this chapter)