On the Right Way to Get Along with the Deadly Enemy

The blade was shining coldly, only a finger away from his neck, Mo Ziwu shuddered at the corner of his mouth. "Grandma, if you have something to say, speak up."

And the old woman who was still kind-hearted just now raised her head slightly, her whole body seemed to come out of the darkness, and the face in the shadows added a hint of hostility to her already dark face. "Do you want to check out?" The red lips moved and closed, at this moment she opened her eyes, and she stared coldly at Mo Ziwu from the corner of her eyes, is she really a black female bandit?The appearance of a social leader.

"Mother-in-law, what do you mean?" Mo Ziwu, who was forced to a corner, looked at the Thirteenth Taibao Hei with great care?The dark aura around the social-style mother-in-law in the eastern district soared, and her heart kept rising with the voice of the other party.

"It seems that your master didn't say this. Take a good look at this. This is what Lingshi personally promised." As he spoke, the other party took out a piece of rice paper that looked like a written note from behind, and threw it into Mo Ziwu's hand.

Hurrying to catch it, Mo Ziwu lowered his eyes slightly, and the uneasiness in his heart grew more and more.Mo Ziwu's face was already pale enough when he read the written documents in his hand.

Dugu Yibai actually personally agreed to lease this place for ten years, during which time he was not allowed to sublet it, and he was not allowed to operate other things, and it could only be used as a dojo.

Mo Ziwu conservatively estimated that the doubled silver would be enough for him to sell a restaurant, two weapon shops and a pawn shop to repay the debt, not to mention that there are still mortgaged properties among them. . . . . .

Fuck, it's bankrupt at all, okay?Also conservatively estimate a ball of wool!Not to mention the profit issue, foreign debts are owed a lot now!

Properly forced?Rhythm of the dead (┳_┳)...!The style of this painting is so insane, he almost wants to kneel!

However, the only thing that can be regarded as relatively gratifying is that Dugu Yibai did not sign such an IOU without any conditions. In fact, because of such a heroic "promise", the deposit for renting this place is lower than that of other prosperous places. The street market is much lower, at least less than [-]%.

Relieved?Hehehe!Congrats on your yarn!He's so fucking heartbroken! ! !

It seems to have touched a fatal dungeon task. . . . . .Mo Ziwu wanted to cry but had no tears.He wanted to run away, but not to mention whether the bad plot would make him hang up halfway, the foundation is here alone, not to mention that the money left by Dugu's defeat is not enough to keep him from worrying for the rest of his life.

It's better to break the boat and come here to manage the business well. Besides, isn't there such a big golden finger as Su Jianli?

There is no unparalleled road, take one step at a time. . . . . .

Mo Ziwu's heart was full of anxiety, frowning for a while, sighing for a while, stretching his brows for a while, and falling into deep thought for a while.

His facial expressions were really colorful enough, but his silence made the old woman who turned into Shura look ferocious and impatient.

"Hey, kid, talk." The old woman tilted her mouth, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm to one side, looking quite not to be trifled with.

Of course, it would be fine if it was just a mouthful of ordinary phlegm, but the phlegm actually made a piercing sound in the air, quickly burst into the stone slab, and exploded into a pit the size of a fist.

Mo Ziwu: "..."

Help help help help! ! !

"Hey, I'm dumb!" The Dong District mother-in-law who turned into a gangster leader said closer, and the blade on the side of Mo Ziwu's neck was inserted like cutting tofu?Enter the wall and row towards Mo Ziwu.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, I, as the eighth-generation head of Qianji School No. 30, assure you that within ten years you and your master will absolutely abide by the agreement and will not cancel the lease without authorization, and will spend my whole life improving the construction of the dojo. So you Just let me go!" Mo Zi finished speaking fluently and quickly without even pausing.

After that, even though I was nervous, I tried my best to be as sincere as possible.

Time passed bit by bit, at this moment, the dagger moved, Mo Ziwu tightened his throat, closed his eyes and subconsciously shrunk back, but heard a pop of the dagger?out of the wall.

"Ala, Ala, you are indeed Dugu's disciple. With such enlightenment, I think I will let Shi Quan know, and I can rest in peace." Granny Dong put one hand on her cheek and put on a girl's pose, smiling kindly. She took a step back, just now The fierce and evil spirit-like expression seemed to not exist at all.

Mo Ziwu couldn't stop bleeding from his mouth.

Fuck, being so persecuted by you, if you don't have the kind of consciousness you call, you will die! ! !

Seeing the other party retreat to a safe distance, Mo Ziwu still breathed a sigh of relief. Although he thought that holding Su Jianli's thigh tightly would be all right in this plot full of slots, but now he felt that he would go through it a few more times. Such a terrible plot will definitely be played to death properly. . . . . .

"It's getting late, I still have some things to do, so I'm leaving first." The eyes of the mother-in-law in the East District narrowed into a slit again with a smile, and her dark and shriveled skin was sticking dryly on her cheekbones, like mushrooms after being bombed?When she shook her head, her afro like a mushroom cloud shook her head as if she was overwhelmed, but she was about to turn around and leave when she was talking, but suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Mo Ziwu was startled, and he subconsciously took a step back, having already formed a psychological shadow.

"Ah, by the way, I went out a few days ago and brought a gift for Dugu..." She paused, raised her head slightly, and turned her back to Mo Ziwu's back. A long stretch of sunset. "I put it in the dojo. Since Sect Leader Mo is Dugu's disciple, he can accept it for Master Ling." After speaking, he walked away curlingly with that elastic afro head.

But only when he reached the door, Mo Ziwu once again saw the blackened Granny of the Eastern District.

It turned out that not far away was a vicious dog half a man tall with a ferocious face. Its coat was black and its limbs were strong. A scar from the sharp weapon wound stretched from the eyeball to the cheek. It came from the road and was passing by. When I was at the gate of the dojo, I was planning to piss and mark my own territory in a "routine" manner. I was about to raise my hind legs, but suddenly when I saw the mother-in-law of the East District who was about to leave the gate, my hair exploded in an instant, and I screamed for a quick change. ran away.

He looked terrified, as if there was some monster chasing after him.

The east district mother-in-law, who had her back to Mo Ziwu, leaned on the door frame with one hand, and tilted her head slightly, revealing half of Shura's face, shrouded in darkness. Sharp as a sharp cone. "By the way, I just wanted to tell you that I hope that next time I come, I won't see such mess and filth again."

"Of course, don't worry, don't worry!!!" Seeing that the mother-in-law in the east district turned black again, Mo Ziwu hurriedly nodded in agreement.

The mother-in-law of the East District narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled suddenly, nodded, and walked out the door.

Seeing that Dong Fang finally walked away, Mo Ziwu finally breathed a sigh of relief, she looked around, but saw the little cage girl standing there quietly and cutely.

Mo Ziwu felt that his stunned apprentice seemed to be a bit dull. . . . . .

Such a dangerous person did not attract the attention of the eldest disciple!

Mo Ziwu coughed lightly. "Teacher knows this mother-in-law from the Eastern District."

'Yes, master, the master will bring his disciples here every time he goes down the mountain, and the mother-in-law of the eastern district is the owner of this ashram. 'Little Cage Girl held up the notice board dumbly.

"Won't Granny Dong District pose any threat?" Mo Ziwu felt that it would be better to say it directly.

'What does Master mean? 'The little cage girl tilted her head.

"Look, you saw it just now, the mother-in-law of the Eastern District..." What kind of ghost?The appearance of animal possession.Of course Mo Ziwu wouldn't say that, and Xiao Cage Girl probably wouldn't understand it. "She took out her dagger, are you sure she won't pose any threat to us?"

Literally life threatening.

Don't worry, master, the apprentice didn't feel the malicious intent or murderous intent of the mother-in-law in the eastern district. 'The little cage girl opened his big eyes. "The dagger should be part of the mother-in-law of the Eastern District, just like the apprentice. '

"Huh?" Why did he suddenly feel a little silly, the two of them were not on the same frequency, and Mo Ziwu was planning to make persistent efforts to have a good conversation with his disciple.She saw the little cage girl stretch out her fleshy little finger and poke at the wall.

Yes, it was just a poke, and the fingers poked into the wall with ease, and even made a 'poof' sound.

Mo Ziwu: "..." He felt that he heard the wall being poked shyly say 'Ya Butterfly' in a strange way. . . . . .

The little cage girl looked at Mo Ziwu, and stretched out her little finger that could make the thick wall shyly make a 'pop'.Once again, he poked it in under his master's eyelids with a puff.Then, she looked at Mo Ziwu cutely.

So what you mean is that your fingers are a part of you, and Granny Dong's dagger is a part of her body, and it really doesn't matter if your fingers and dagger poke into the wall.

Ha ha ha.

Mo Ziwu helped his forehead, what kind of logic is this!

But then again, the East District mother-in-law did not hurt him. . . . . .

But it's already a threat!

However, having said that, could this be a bean curd project?

Thinking about it, Mo Ziwu raised his palm, first slapped it lightly, then slammed it heavily with his fist, and finally slammed something that looked like a sandbag on the wall at the side.

The walls are intact.

Mo Ziwu: "..."

Sure enough, he couldn't underestimate the wickedness that this world was full of.

That meow is the invisible underworld female boss!Proper martial arts master, hello!

How could he have forgotten that a mouthful of saliva from the other party could pierce a stone slab, and a vicious dog would be scared away with a single look.

Wait, something seems wrong there. . . . . .

Mo Ziwu felt that his three views were refreshed again because of today, why did he know the existence of a martial arts master because he spit! ! !

The world is so big, I really just want to be quiet! ! !

Who is Jingjing?

Shut up, author! ! !