Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 Under the night, two figures sneaked one after another.

　　 The figure in front of him is tall and thin, running like a monkey, using his hands and feet to jump over the wall in an instant.

　　Don't beg to follow him not far behind, he settles silently, his legs tremble slightly, his body shape is violent.

　　 At this time, he has recognized who the person in front is.

　　 Hou Wu of West Street!

　　 nicknamed Monkey, he is good at body skills, **** skills, and has a great reputation in Heihutang.

　　'S reputation is not very good. He likes to sneak and gamble, and he has dealt with Mo Qiu several times.

　　 But because of this, he became more and more puzzled. He was sure that he had never offended this person.

　　 Yang or...

　　Who is instructing him behind?

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Hou Wu jumped over the courtyard wall, ran into a courtyard, looked around, and walked quickly to the backyard.

　　 Finally, I stopped in front of a house with lights.

　　"DaDa..." He knocked on the door, lowered his voice and said:

　　 "Master, I'm back."

"Enter!"

　　 The familiar voice made Mo Qiu, who was in the dark, raised his brows, and his eyes flashed murderously.

It's him!

　　 "Yes." On this side, Hou Wu glanced back again and confirmed that there was no one, then pushed the door and stepped inside.

　　 Don't ask for a gloomy look in his eyes, just tap his feet to maximize the seven-star pace, and slide the whole person to the rear window silently.

　　 There are gaps between the window sashes, and the figures inside can be seen through the gaps.

　　 Hou Wuhe...

　　 Old Ding!

　　 "How are things going?" Under the oil lamp, Ding Lao's complexion was slightly pale, and his voice was weak:

　　 "I haven't been spotted, right?"

　　 "I do errands, don't worry, it is not the first time I have done this kind of thing." Hou Wumeng patted himself on the chest:

　　 "I have put the powder in all corners of the kitchen. As long as I use the kitchen, I can't escape the surname Mo."

　　 "That's good, that's good." Ding Lao's complexion was slightly loose, and he nodded slowly, and asked uneasy:

　　 "Are you sure you didn't alarm him?"

　　 "Of course." Hou Wu said:

　　 "Master Ding, you have said that the surname Mo is hidden, how dare I be careless?"

　　 "I waited until the lights in his room were all off, and I confirmed that there was no sound before releasing my hand."

　　 "Yeah." Ding Lao nodded, reached out and took out a few pieces of silver from his body, and threw it towards Hou Wu:

　　 "Save a little bit. Don't run to the gambling shop if it's okay. It's a gold-selling cave. You can't fill it up even if you have a thousand or twenty thousand taels of silver."

　　 "Yes, yes, thank you, Lord Ding." Hou Wu took the silver with a smile, and thanked him in a hurry.

　　 took the silver into his arms, and he said again:

　　 "Master Ding, are you worried that Mo's will take your place in Heihutang?"

　　 "The little man thinks it is unnecessary, how long has he been here, and his age is young, is he your opponent?"

　　 "Even if he thinks, the hall master can't believe it!"

　　 "What do you know." Old Ding's expression sank:

　　 "I used to think so, but until..."

　　 "Humph!" He snorted softly and said:

　　 "The surname Mo doesn't seem to show off the mountains and the water, but in fact he has extraordinary skills. There must be a reason to hide it so deeply."

　　 "Besides, the old guy with the surname Mu has the medicine book in his hands, so I can't let it go anyway!"

　　 Outside the window, Mo Qi's eyes narrowed.

　　 As expected!

　　 The masked man who started Chao Mu at the time was him. No wonder he felt a bit familiar at the time.

　　 It’s just that I’ve been busy these days, I couldn’t confirm it, or I would find out in advance.

　　 Your own punch and claw, no matter how well you conceal it, you can still find a trace from your body.

　　 "Is he really killing Flying Dao Zhang?" Hou Wu asked curiously:

　　 "I also heard that Dr. Mo likes to collect martial arts, only as a fetish. It turns out that he is a master of martial arts."

　　 "Yeah." Ding Lao nodded:

　　 "If I'm not mistaken, don't ask that the hidden weapon technique used at that time is nine dozen days."

　　 "Unexpectedly, in addition to the Liu Family's Zhang Huyuan, there is still one person in the city who has to pass on the essence of this skill."

　　 Naturally, he would not have thought that Moqiu could only learn this skill in a short time if he only got the cheats.

　　"Heavenly Words Nine Beats!" Hou Wu had obviously heard of this technique too. When the face turned white, he couldn't help but pat his chest:

　　 "Fortunately, I was careful this time. If he finds out otherwise, I will not be able to escape."

　　 "You don't have to worry so much." Ding Lao sneered:

　　 "That day, he was hit by the old man's five-qi Zhaoyuan palm. Even if he is a master of internal organs, he won't be able to recover for a while."

　　 "I look at his strength, that is, forging his bones. I want to suffer from internal injuries every day in the near future."

　　 He couldn't even think of it. Although Moqiu's cultivation base was forging bones, his defensive power surpassed that of visceral cultivation.

　　 even abruptly succumbed to the one-eyed sturdy one-eyed man, the effect of palm strength is naturally greatly reduced.

　　 "So that's the case." Hou Wu suddenly moved his palms and looked at Ding Lao with a wry expression:

　　 "That..., Lord Ding."

　　 "Want medicine?" When Ding Lao saw his movements, he knew what the other party was thinking, and he snorted:

　　 "Wait!"

　　 "Yes, yes." Hou Wu was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

　　 Ding Lao shook his head towards him, turned and walked towards the inner room, without hurriedly pulling out a dark box on the bed.

　　 There were a lot of things in the box, including two pill bottles that were exactly the same.

There is a note on the 　　 bottle.

　　Lengshisan!

　　 This is an addictive drug, and it is also a method he uses to control his men.

　　 At this time, he took out two pills, just about to disdain and sneer, suddenly felt a huge heart palpitations, as if some major crisis was about to come, making his body tense subconsciously.

　　‘Strange...what’s wrong? ’

　　‘The person surnamed Mo was hit by my Wuqi Zhaoyuan palm and suffered internal injuries. These few days have been busy and busy, plus I have deliberately told, I should not find Hou Wu’s movements. ’

　　‘As long as he consumes food mixed with red thread poison~www.NovelMTL.com~, he will faint on the spot, suspected of sudden death, and will not be noticed, and the poison will naturally volatilize after half a day, and it is also difficult to detect. ’

　　‘Everything is going according to plan, why is my heart uneasy? ’

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Outer hall, there was a strange noise suddenly, the sound was not loud, but Ding Lao's tense nerve was touched.

"Who!"

　　 He roared, waved his hand and shook out a piece of colorful smoke behind him, while raising his right arm.

　　 Just at this moment, a figure with blood on its hands rushed in from the outside, and accompanied by several cold beams shooting.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 "Zheng!"

　　 nine dozen days of words!

　　 Sleeve Crossbow Arrow!

　　 The cold light collided in the air and clinked. Mo Qiu, who closed his mouth and nose, also pierced the smoke and rushed forward.

　　 "It's you!" Seeing the incoming person, Ding Lao opened his eyes wide, and shouted with an incredulous expression on his face:

"how is this possible?"

　　 He suddenly realized something was wrong.

　　 is the basis of all his plans. Moqiu was injured, but he never thought about what to do if the other party was not injured?

　　As the mind turned, the two had collided together.

　　 Old Ding's body was erratic, his hands rolled back and forth, and his five qi towards Yuanzhang shot out from all directions.

　　 Don't beg for not to say a word, but the arm trembles lightly, and the twists and turns of cold light swept across the void in front of him.

　　 divide the shadow sword, nine flashes in one breath!

　　 "Hiss!"

　　 The dagger passed by, and the blood flew across.

　　 "Don't!" Ding Lao shouted in horror:

　　 "I have money, as long as you let me go, I can give you all the gold and silver treasures."

　　 "There are also martial arts secrets......"

　　 responded to him with seven deathly cold light.

　　The seven nails chasing the soul!