Evil Prince's Crap Wild Consort

In the time it took for a spark to fly, Mo Ling had clearly seen that person's face when she turned around. She had immediately changed the direction of Soul Descending Mirror's attack and a burst of power rushed to the stone pillar behind that person.

"Rong Mo, why are you here?" Mo Ling frowned. Looking at the white clothed Rong Mo, he asked.

Hearing this, Rong Mo gracefully raised his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture.

Mo Ling understood, and footsteps sounded outside the house.

When the sound of the footsteps disappeared, Rong Mo started to speak, "Third Miss, do you know who did you get entangled with?"

Rong Mo's attitude was extremely serious and his tone was filled with worry. If not for him rushing over in time, Mo Ling would have been in danger.

Shaking his head, Mo Ling looked at Rong Mo confusedly, "These people are very powerful, I can't shake them off."

Rong Mo suddenly laughed, in the entire Saints, the number of people who could throw them off could be counted on one hand, not to mention how weak Mo Ling was right now.

The Soul Descending Mirror seemed to be extremely powerful, but in truth it did not have any force, to deal with normal small fries, but to those who were following Mo Ling, it was completely useless.

"Third Miss, have you heard of Homunculus?" Rong Mo said. The one following Mo Ling was from Homunculus.

Mo Ling suddenly felt that she had gone off track. Twelve years, what had happened in this period?

Not only the Mo Family, but an organization that she did not know of had sprung up in the Jianghu.

Seeing that Mo Ling really did not know, Rong Mo gave a simple explanation.

The Homunculus was a hitman organization that suddenly rose up in the martial world a few years ago. The killers inside were all heroic and invincible, as long as they had money, they would accept all kinds of hitmen, from the royalty to the merchants.

The lower the level of an assassin, the higher the reward.

If Rong Mo was not mistaken, the one following Mo Ling was already a Level 3 Assassin.

The commission was only a thousand taels.

"My life is so valuable?" The corner of Mo Ling's mouth curved, as she said in a slightly mocking tone, she could guess who invited all of these people to assassinate her.

She was in a truly dangerous situation. With a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, she would have to face Mo Rou if she were to stay in the Mo Mansion. She would have to face Mo Xu after leaving the Mo Mansion.

Good, very good!

"Young Master Rong, I need your help." Mo Ling looked at Rong Mo with shining eyes. She would never let anyone who posed a threat to her live.

Rong Mo seemed to be able to guess Mo Ling's intentions. He shook his head slightly, it was not a wise choice to make enemies with the people of Homunculus.

As long as he could avoid their attacks, there was no need to clash head on with them.

Killing the people of the Homunculus was equivalent to offending the entire Homunculus. Until now, there was no way of knowing who the mastermind behind the scenes was.

Rong Mo had investigated on it before, but to no avail.

"Third Miss, I can guarantee that you won't be worried." Rong Mo said, he was not willing to become enemies with an enemy that he could not see.

Hearing this, Mo Ling laughed calmly. Since Rong Mo was not willing to help, he could not force himself to do this.

"Young Master Rong, thank you for saving us. Goodbye." Mo Ling turned around and was about to leave. Rong Mo was a smart person, he would not put herself in a difficult situation because of Mo Ling. Mo Ling understood this point.

There was no blame in his heart, but from Rong Mo's point of view, he was unhappy.

Seeing Mo Ling turning to leave, Rong Mo stepped forward and stopped him.

"Third Miss, you cannot act rashly at this moment, please listen to what I have to say, do not make Homunculus your enemy." Rong Mo said, his warm and handsome face showing signs of worry.

Mo Ling was not an overconfident person, but she would not allow others to bully her. She would not touch the people from Homunculus, but she would not let the people who had hired her before.

The people of Homunculus could not find Mo Ling after searching once, so they came back to find Mo Ling the moment they returned.

She was dressed in a crescent white dress as she leaned against the wall. There was no makeup on her young face, and her pair of clear and cold eyes shone with brilliance. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Why did a warrior kill me?" Mo Ling went straight to the point, her arms crossed across her chest, as a cold look flashed past her eyes.

Mo Ling nodded her head, both of her hands drooped down, he stood up straight and raised the corner of her mouth, "What a good reason, I dare to ask, how much is my life worth?"

Her eyes flickered, the people of Homunculus understood what Mo Ling meant, she wanted them to turn against her before the battle.

If it was in the past, this would be easy, but now, he was not only taking the silver, but also the pills that Mo Xu had promised him. With those pills, he could break through the bottleneck of his inner force and become a Level 4 Assassin.

"Hur hur." The people from the Homunculus sneered, "You don't have to waste your time, you must die!"

Originally, he thought that it would take a bit more effort, but Mo Ling actually took the initiative and came out to seek death, thus he quickly took her life and retrieved the silver and pellets.

Mo Ling closed her eyes, a burst of wind blew past her ears, causing her hair to be in a mess. A burst of powerful energy pounced on him, causing Mo Ling to subconsciously stand up and dodge.

Although the man held his breath for the first time, he inhaled a lot.

As the smoke dissipated, the man's face turned black and his limbs became stiff. He looked at the young girl in white in disbelief. How could he take her down so easily at such a young age?

"You … just who are you …" That person felt as if his tongue was being tied as he stuttered out a few words.

Mo Ling stood beside that person and lowered his head to look at his blackened face. The ridicule at the corner of his mouth was extremely obvious.

She thought that the people of the Homunculus were powerful, even Rong Mo did not dare help them.

He didn't expect it to be so useless.

"Your mission has failed. Not to mention that the people from Homunculus will not let you off, even your employer might not be able to forgive you. How about it, do you want to cooperate with me?" Mo Ling said as she continued to lure the assassins on the ground.

The poison that you were poisoned by was created by me. Although your inner strength is deep enough to hold your breath, the powder can still enter your body through your skin. The poison will not escape.

"You, you dare oppose the Homunculus?" The man on the ground twisted his body and said, "Even if I die, you die too!"