Chapter 494 See Tricks and Tricks
Mo Yi was at a loss for words, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute Ye Qingfeng.

Seeing this, Ye Qingfeng pressed even harder.

"This Marquis just wants to have a family like a normal person. Is there any problem with that?"

"Is it because I am a man just like you, so I have no right to pursue such a relationship? Mo Yi, all women in the world are lucky. If you realize it and regret it, it will be too late, but as long as you follow This lord, this lord promises to you that I will never let the rest of your life be miserable."

Mo Yi actually wanted to say that if he really followed you, he would be miserable for the rest of his life, but he never said it because he saw that when Ye Qingfeng said this, there was a smile in his eyes. Tears.

Perhaps, he also has a very painful time.

"Master Zihou, you naturally have the right to pursue happiness, but your right, your hobby, should be based on the premise of respecting me. Caomin's family has a beautiful wife, an old mother, and a lovely child , this is already the happiest thing in life for Mo Yi, and Mo Yi cannot agree to this request of the Marquis."

Any feeling in the world is worthy of respect.

But for the current Mo Yi, he just wants to spend the rest of his life with Xiao Die in peace and stability, and educate Xiao Mo Li well. This is all his hope.

He really didn't want to get involved in the official business anymore.

Besides, he refused Ye Qingfeng's request from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you think that if you know the secret of this Marquis, you can still get out of this Zihou Mansion?"

"Mo Yi also has the principles of being a man. I will definitely keep my mouth shut about Lord Zihou's matter, and I will never reveal a word."

Ye Qingfeng put the embroidered handkerchief in his hand back into his sleeve: "I never do anything I'm not sure of. If you say you won't, who can guarantee you."

"Master Zihou!"

"All in all, from today onwards, you don't even think about stepping out of this Marquis Mansion."

"As Lord Marquis, do you want to forcibly detain the people?"

"When you came, you also passed by the backyard. There are many men in the backyard with handicapped legs and feet. Otherwise, how do you think this Marquis kept these disobedient people in the mansion?"

Mo Yi was startled: "The hands and feet of those people were cut off by you."

Ye Qingfeng's silence is equivalent to acquiescing.

"You are so cruel!" Earlier, Mo Yi thought it was the kindness of the master of the Zihou Mansion, who took these handicapped men to the backyard and provided them with staple food. He did not expect that these handicapped men were all the weak and handsome man in front of him. caused by men.

"Cruel? How can I be cruel? They entered the Zihou mansion. Although they lost their legs, I love them very much and let them live a life of luxury. They don't have to travel around. I don't thank you. How can you say that this Marquis is cruel to them?"

Mo Yi felt that Ye Qingfeng's thoughts were different from ordinary people's. His thoughts were extremely terrifying. If he couldn't get something, even if he let it become broken, he must keep it by his side.

As with objects, so with people.

"They don't want to!"

"That's their stupidity! Mo Yi, be good. You are different from them. I respect you. You have saved me. I will treat you well. Don't be like those ignorant people. Let me respect you. Sad, okay?"

Every time Ye Qingfeng took a few steps, Mo Yi took a few steps back.

Mo Yichi was employed in the battlefield and was used to those bloody scenes, but facing such a powerless scholar, he felt a chill, the chill that went from his heels to the bottom of his heart was really terrifying.

Ye Qingfeng was also annoyed, and didn't want to play this so-called chase scene. Just when Mo Yi wanted to retreat, he raised his sleeve lightly, and three thin needles pierced deeply into the pillar behind Mo Yi. inside.

"You know martial arts?" Mo Yi asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, after so many years in the Zihou Mansion, how do you think people from all over the world dare not provoke them?"

Ye Qingfeng smiled lightly, but unexpectedly, Mo Yi dodged to the side again, not afraid of the thin needles in his sleeves at all. In the next moment, fifteen embroidery needles slowly brushed past Mo Yi's neck, matching his The throat is only a hair's breadth away.

"Ding!"

It was the sound of needles piercing wood again.

The more Mo Yi avoided, the more excited Ye Qingfeng became.

"You, a small martial arts instructor, dare to act presumptuously in front of me?"

"My seat? Who are you?"

"Who I am, you will know soon. Now I will play with you slowly. It has been a long time since I met someone who dared to resist me like this. From this point of view, it is still a bit of fun."

Mo Yi dodged the thin needle in Ye Qingfeng's sleeve awkwardly. If the lady hadn't confessed to her mother, don't fight with him lightly, so as not to reveal her identity, Mo Yi at this moment would have already fought Ye Qingfeng. Woke up.

"Hoo!" There was the sound of a needle coming out of the sleeve again.

This time, Mo Yi saw the appearance of this needle clearly. This needle is long and thin, and its tip is five times longer than that of ordinary embroidery needles. Breaking out of the body, if many needles are used together, and the opponent is a person who has no strength to restrain the chicken, then the opponent's body must be riddled with holes, which is terrible.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

Mo Yi had seen this needle before. During the Dayan Dynasty, Miss Yu was still the princess of Yunchao Kingdom and married him. After that, Chu Xiao built a wall next to his general's mansion, and put him in the hospital. Her mansion was separated from Miss Yu's princess mansion. That night, someone besieged the princess mansion. When he arrived at the scene, he also found such a thin needle.

When Ye Qingfeng heard the words, he suddenly stopped.

His expression became very vigilant: "You know this needle, who are you?"

The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is the unique weapon of Guili, the sixth son of the blood alliance. He thought it was fun, so he asked for some to play with. The sixth son died in Qinghui Town. How did the Mo Yi in front of him know about this object?
"What is your relationship with the White Tiger of the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Mo Yi's expression also became tense. If the other party has something to do with Bai Hu, could he be someone beside Chu Xiao?

If this purple-clothed man belongs to Chu Xiao, then his identity has already been exposed.

But when Mo Yi asked this sentence, he also saw the surprise flashing in the eyes of the man in purple. It seems that he thought too much, and he still didn't know his identity, otherwise, he wouldn't have known it before. Made that move.

Ye Qingfeng looked serious: "Who are you? You are also from the Jianghu? Who is the white tiger you are talking about? What is the relationship with Guili?"

"Ghost Li? Who is Ghost Li?"

The two looked at each other, neither of them knew what the other was talking about.

"It seems that this Marquis has underestimated you. You must have many secrets that are not known to the public, even more than this Marquis."

(End of this chapter)

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