Stunning Thief: The First Useless Firewood in History

Chapter 297 Playing with fire is easy to set yourself on fire

The old woman was frightened by Uncle Fu's eyes, and she didn't dare to disobey her husband's words, so she could only sit there aggrieved.

Calculation flashed quickly in a pair of eyes.

My daughter had said it when she wrote to her, that Yan Mobai looked serious, but he was actually a pervert.If he exposes those things, Yan Mobai's reputation will be rotten.

Thinking of this, the old woman felt a burst of satisfaction, and even Uncle Forbe's terrifying gaze didn't feel so scary anymore.

The old man who spoke before was named Meng Qiming, who is now the second in command of the Meng family. He is over seventy years old, and his strength is an earth magician of the holy rank.

Its status in the Meng family is second only to the patriarch.To the outside world, he is the well-known prime minister of the Caso Empire.

The second wife of the leader of the desert is one of his daughters.

As for the old woman who came to make trouble before, she was his wife.

Ever since he entered Mobaiju, he looked around.

This place is the same as Yan Mobai, black and white, well organized and meticulous.

In the place where guests are received, Yan Mobai sits at the top, and there is never too much expression on his face.

Back then when he was forced to marry his daughter, his face was paralyzed.

Normally, he was alone, but now there was a boy in black with a scar beside him.

She was sitting in the first position on the lower left of Yan Mobai, drinking sweet thick pear juice, looking at herself playfully.

He has also heard about the deeds of this boy in black, so he is not someone to be trifled with.

She and Yan Mobai only met once, not as close as rumored outside.But he didn't expect that he would openly let her sit here and watch the fun. It seems that the relationship between the two needs to be deliberated.

Withdrawing his gaze from Qingcheng and facing Yan Mobai, Meng Qiming's heart was very complicated.

How much I admired him once, but now I feel so sad and indignant.

His favorite daughter was given to him as a concubine, and she was reduced to a remote place in the desert city. Not only was she not taken seriously, but she died without a whole body.

"Yan..." He put down the teacup in his hand, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Yan Mobai's sharp eyes.Tongue circled in his mouth for a week, and finally he said reluctantly, "My lord."

"En." Yan Mobai held the teacup, his expression normal.

Does that posture look like someone came to collect debts?It's clearly a posture of settling accounts after autumn.

Seeing Yan Mobai so calm, Meng Qiming was puzzled.

He quietly glanced at the wife next to him, and found that she lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

"Since you have something to say, let me just listen. If you can't give me an explanation, the Meng family is not afraid of you." As the prime minister of the Kaso Empire, Meng Qiming has naturally seen big storms.

Yan Mobai had something to say, so he let him do it.

"Before you say it, you have to think it over carefully. Don't think that others don't know what you do." Seeing that he was about to speak, the old woman on the side said sarcastically, "If you don't pay attention, your reputation will be ruined."

While speaking, he raised his hand to pick up the candlestick beside him.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

What do you mean?
How dare this old woman be so fierce?
Qingcheng became even more curious, but found that Daddy Cheap rolled his eyes faintly.

Others can't understand it, but the old woman knows that some people understand it.

But the other one who understood was not Yan Mobai as she thought, but Fu Bo who was standing beside her, looking at her and sneering.He picked up the candle unhurriedly, and just let the hot oil burn his fingers.

(End of this chapter)