C9 (2/2)
”Even though you didn't do anything last night, we still have a physical relationship.” Mo Xi took off the mask she was wearing and threw it in front of Ye Mo Han. She looked at Ye Mo Han and said, ”Don't be surprised, this isn't made from human skin. I made the number one disguised expert in the world, Ghost Valley, use the python skin.”
Ye Mo Han's face was burning. He was both embarrassed and regretful that nothing bad happened between a man and a woman in the middle of the night in the same bed. He asked himself, if Mo Xi was not wearing a mask, would something happen between him and her? While thinking about this question, Ye Mo felt that he was a little coarse, so he forced himself to stay calm and used a calm gaze to welcome Mo Xianyan's scrutiny, ”Looks like you've had quite a bit of conflict with Liangrou. Other than money, you've also used your own body as a bargaining chip to kill him.”
Mo Xi's face was suddenly filled with rage. At this moment, the shopkeeper walked over and asked: ”Young Master, Young Miss, the food and water you guys want have been prepared. The carriage is just outside the door. Do you want to load it now?”
Mo Xi gave a snort and threw a silver ingot to him, asking: ”Shopkeeper, is there any injustice nearby? ”What kind of robbing and robbing people, robbing and bullying people and the market? Our young master hates this kind of thing the most. These few days, he hasn't been involved in this kind of thing and he already feels itchy about it, so he wants to meddle in it.”
”Yo, Miss, you really don't need to say this. Other than the Li family members in the north of the city, he owes Old Yang 100 taels of silver this year, so he has to forcefully marry an old man Yang's sixteen-year-old daughter before paying the day after tomorrow.” The shopkeeper sighed repeatedly.
Mo Xi laughed secretly in her heart, ”Young Master Ye doesn't have the money to meddle in this matter, right? I can lend you the money if you beg me.”
Ye Wen Han stood up, and after eating and drinking to his heart's content, he said, ”In this world, there are so many things that you can use your daughter to repay a debt. I can't do anything about it by myself.” Ye Mo Han was about to walk out the door when the hunchbacked, deaf and mute driver stood by the side of the carriage, staring at Mo Xi Yan.
”If you don't care, then I care.” Mo Xiyan waved her hand and the coachman walked in. Mo Xiyan gestured as she said, ”Go to the Li family north of the city and kill all the men.” Naturally, what she said was what Ye Mo Han had to listen to.
After the shopkeeper heard Mo Xianyan's words, he seemed to have heard a very funny joke, ”Miss, please don't joke around. I find it difficult even for this coachman to survive. How could he have the ability to kill others?” The shopkeeper's expression was somewhat contemptuous. Although the coachman couldn't see far, he wasn't blind. He could see the storekeeper's expression.
The shopkeeper didn't laugh for a long time, not even for a short time. However, his smile remained on his face. There wouldn't be any other expression because he was dead. Ye Mo saw it clearly. It was the hunchbacked, deaf, and dumb carriage driver who seemed to be struggling to walk. The carriage driver killed him with a clean and nimble move. He only punched the shopkeeper in the chest, and the storekeeper froze. This move was both accurate and ruthless, and his strength was measured and precise. This hunchback driver was clearly an expert, and from his respectful expression towards Mo Xianyan, he didn't seem like an ordinary driver, but more like a loyal servant.
Only now did Mo Xi Yan's identity reveal her mysteriousness. Ye Mo Han was too lazy to guess, so he asked curiously, ”You're already so powerful as a coachman, why did you find someone else to kill Liangreng?”
Mo Xi Yan had regained her kind expression when Ye Mo Han first met her, but Ye Mo Han found her expression even more strange. Mo Xi Yan said slowly: ”Because I only have one subordinate, but I have a lot of money.”
Ye Mo Han admitted that what she said was reasonable, and the waiter saw a shopkeeper who was frozen, and walked over curiously. After looking at him for a while, his face showed a terrified expression, and he stretched out his hand to check the shopkeeper's breath, but was stopped by Mo Xi, ”He's already dead. If you don't want to die, you can go to the north of the city and kill official Li now.”
The waiter was so scared that he collapsed on the ground and was carried away by the coachman towards the north. Obviously, the coachman knew what Mo Xiyan wanted to do, or perhaps the coachman wasn't deaf, nor a hunchback, nor a mute. He was just a martial arts expert hidden under these appearances.
Ye Han didn't want to investigate these things. He left the carriage and rode away alone. Mo Xi Yan chased after him, but how could she catch up? She could only stand there and get angry.