"Really?"

Hong Xiaoling listen to Mo Nan's words, although can't find a flaw, but still suspicious way.

Seeing that the old rascal had fooled the girl, he pretended to be angry

"I'm too lazy to talk with you. Shut up. If I'm interrupting my treatment, believe it or not, I'll drive you out immediately?"

He doesn't believe it. Can't he cure a little girl?

Sure enough, Hong Xiaoling finally stopped, closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Monan took back his mind and began to treat.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if he has one.

For a moment, as the number of silver needles on the old lady gradually increased, a wisp of black gas came out from the place where the silver needles penetrated into the skin. Hong Xiaoling was shocked. He could not help but look at the old rascal a few more times, but he no longer doubted.

It was Monan, frowning.

Although the old lady syncope ahead of time, but the toxicity has been deep into the bone marrow, want to completely eliminate the toxicity for a while and a half, I'm afraid it's impossible.

After all, it's a kind of poison that can put all the martial saints in.

Trouble, at the moment, he doesn't have much time to stay at Hong's.

With the treatment getting better and better, the old hooligan's hand moves faster and faster, but his energy is released. While thinking about Qianqian's affairs, he casually moves a small stool and Hong Xiaoling, who sits down on one side, asks:

"What enemy of the Hong family would be looking forward to the death of the old lady?"

"That's a lot."

Hong Xiaoling turned his lips. He didn't realize that there were too many enemies

"The most important thing is a man named wumanan."

"The Lord of the city is hard to get?"

Mo Nan's mind moved, and he couldn't even think about Qian Qian's affairs, so he focused his attention.

"Why, do you know this man?" Hong Xiaoling was surprised.

Mo Nan turned his eyes and muttered in his heart: nonsense, I'm here for Wuma. It's strange that I don't know him.

In silence, he then asked, "do you Hong's family and wumanan have a grudge against each other?"

"It's not death."

Hong Xiaoling is young after all. He has only a few minutes' enthusiasm for curious things. After seeing Monan's treatment for a while, he soon gets bored. He lowers his head and plays with his sheep's horn braid

"At most, one mountain can't tolerate two tigers. It's true that he is the Lord of the city. But he has been oppressed by our Hong family for a long time, so he must be uncomfortable. After a long time, everyone naturally looks at each other with disdain."

"It's right to say that it's a death feud. After all, it's because of Wu Ma Nan that the Hong family has been unable to become the real master of Hong Xiong city. Wu Ma Nan must be looking forward to something happening to the Wu family."

"Now that the old man and the old lady have arrived one after another, wumanan must be the happiest."

Monan accidentally took a look at Hong Xiaoling.

Before that, he had always felt that although she was old and strange, she had no great wisdom. Unexpectedly, she could see these things clearly.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Hong Xiaoling quickly noticed Mo Nan's strange eyes. After guessing the latter's mind, he immediately complained and hummed, "do you look down on me?"

"How could..."

Monan laughed awkwardly twice.

The main reason is that the girl is smart. After all, she is still young. However, after Hong Xiaoling said what he had just said, he felt that she should be reexamined.

However, it doesn't matter how Hong Xiaoling works. Now that he knows that the Hong family has a grudge against Wu Ma Nan, Mo Nan has a new idea. It seems that it's a good way to wake up the old man first, and then join hands with the Hong family to find Wu Ma Nan's trouble.

After all, he has no foundation in Hongxiong city. He doesn't know about the martial arts masters and saints in Hongxiong City, but the Hong family is different. He has been rooted here for many years. As long as the old man on his bed wakes up, the Hong family can find some help.

The mind turns quickly, and Mo Nan doesn't speak any more. He quietly continues to treat the old lady

——

Two days later.

In the early morning of this day, Mo Nan just went to talk to Hongze about something. As a result, he entered Hongze's study and found several people kneeling in the middle of the study.

Without noticing that Monan was coming, Hongze said angrily:

"Say, Wu Ma Nan gave you a lot of benefits, let you even betray the Hong family this kind of treacherous things can come out!"

"Master, we are wrong."

Kneeling a few people, a young woman was scared not light, immediately paralyzed body down the road.

Monan is listening quietly beside him. He can't help but be happy when he hears that it has something to do with Wu Ma Nan.

Well, he's worried. He doesn't know how to discuss with Hongze and deal with Wuma. There's a ready-made reason immediately.

Soon, under the pressure of Hongze, several servants who usually serve the old lady explained everything.

It was only under the coercion and inducement of Wu Ma Nan that they had to compromise. Mo Nan turned his lips. He was tired of listening to this reason. From ancient times to modern times, which vendor has been seeking honor, didn't he say that?

After asking about everything, Hongze immediately summoned several people waiting outside the study to drag away some people on the ground. Naturally, there is no need to elaborate on how to deal with it. After a long time, when the study was quiet, Hongze sighed. Then he saw Monan like, turned his head and said with a bitter smile: "let me see the joke."“ It's OK. " Mo Nan waved his hand and said angrily: "it's mainly the witch horse, it's not a thing!"“ Indeed Hongze immediately nodded and agreed. He gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "a great martial saint, a city master, has used this kind of low-key means to make us lose all face of Hongxiong city!"“ Who said no? " The old hooligan nodded in agreement. Anyway, he agrees with what Hongze says at the moment. For a long time, after Hongze scolded for a long time, it seemed that he finally vented his anger. Then he suddenly remembered, looked back and asked, "the pharmacist has come to see me. What's the matter to talk about?"“ Well Monan nodded with a smile“ Sit down, please Hongze immediately serious, back to the desk, at the same time pointed to the opposite chair road. Mo Nan walked over and sat down. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "actually, I have some grudges with Wu Ma Nan“ Well Hongze listen, immediately spirit up. Mo Nan then, Qian Qian's situation, to add fuel to the story, in short, how can the Wuma hard to say the common indignation of people and gods, how to say. So much so that, at last, even Hongze was surprised and said, "as far as I know, although wumanan is not a good man, he is not so mean."“ You know the face, you don't know the heart. " Mo Nan shook his head with emotion. Hongze then fell into a deep meditation. After a while, he frowned and said again, "the pharmacist suddenly said this to me. What do you want to do?" The old hooligan suddenly laughed. Everything else was bullshit. At the moment, he just wanted to ask: "Hong fierce city, it's time to change its owner. I just don't know. Are you interested in this position, Hong family?"

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