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At this moment, a voice came from a distance asking, "Are you saying that a few men came to see me?"

"Yes, they are in the front yard."

"Do you know anyone?"

"No, but there were three of them at first, and another person followed soon after."

"Sister Mo, I heard some quarreling. Do you think there will be trouble?"

"Whoever dares, I will kill him." After saying this, two women came around the corner.

When everyone heard the name, they saw a woman in her thirties, still charming and graceful, walking on the street. They all thought she was the wife of a wealthy family. Another tall woman in her twenties, with a beautiful face, but unfortunately only one arm.

The two women came up to them. Yang Qingyun called out, "Mo Niang."

"Well, you are...ah, Miss." Mo Niang said in surprise.

"Zhang Hong, this is the real boss of our Mo Huanlou." Mo Niang introduced to Zhang Hong.

"Ah, welcome back, boss." Zhang Hong bowed quickly.

Yang Qingyun stood up, pointed at Chu Qiao, and said softly, "Please stand up. Mo Niang, look who this is?"

Mo Niang looked in the direction where the finger was pointing and said excitedly, "Well, ah, Chu, Chu Qiao, my son, wu, wu wu, wu..." After that, she hugged Chu Qiao and started to cry.

Chu Qiao was stunned for a long while, then she patted Mo Niang's back gently with her hand, at a loss.

Today was the biggest blow to him. Today, he was told that the girl he loved most was his sister, and the madam of a brothel was his mother whom he had never met.

One night passed. The four decided to go together to find the little devil. When saying goodbye, Mo Niang was reluctant, but had to let them go.

After Mo Niang sent the four people away, she turned around and saw Zhang Hong spitting out blood. She was shocked and said, "Xiao Hong, you, what's wrong with you? You've been back for several months, why are you spitting out blood again?"

Zhang Hong wiped the blood from his mouth and said, "It's okay," then turned and left.

Mo Niang looked at the receding figure, shook her head and left.

Zhang Hong walked out from behind a big rock, looked at Mo Niang's figure going away, and turned away. But his thoughts returned to the past.

She was originally the young master of the Poison Doctor Sect, but three years ago, her father was attacked while away and died when he returned. After Ma Tianming became the sect master, his first order was to revoke the title of young master.

I went from being admired by everyone to being laughed at by everyone. It was all because of Ma Tianming. Thinking of my father, I felt heartbroken and wronged.

Until Yun Changqing led dozens of people to me and asked us to find a place called Lingyaomen, saying that a scimitar was the key to the treasure.

I went to Shiwan Mountain and returned in failure. There were more than a dozen people who left, but only six returned. But by chance, I came to a bamboo forest. After passing through it smoothly, I saw a bamboo building standing there. When the six people saw that there was no one there, they went in. After a while, they felt uncomfortable. I was the first one to run out because I was closest to the door.

This door took the lives of two people, and the rest of us were poisoned. What's more, we have no way to cure the poison.

We searched all the rooms and all the books, but we couldn't find the antidote. We met an old man in a cave. We asked him for the antidote, but he not only refused to give it to us, but also attacked us. He was very good at martial arts, and two of us died as soon as we started fighting. He lost his arm to kill us.

Another person also died after leaving the cave. He was poisoned. It is better to stay away from this dangerous place. After meeting Mo Niang, he suffered from the pain of poison every day. The spiritual medicine door was not found, and everyone died.

Not long after he walked out, Zhang Hong vomited blood and fell to the ground without breathing.