"Could it be that... Mo Shiyu killed the nine girls?" Feng Chenglin started to gossip: "Isn't he your good brother? They grew up together, and they were friends of life and death, why did Mo Shiyu want to gossip? kill him?"

"Humph!" Mo Xing suddenly sneered, "I'm still his adopted son. To outsiders, why aren't we a loving father and a son, with a deep blood relationship?!"

Some things, in the eyes of outsiders, are flawless.

Only those who are in it will understand that it is a vortex, a bottomless pit that can never be escaped.

"We won't ask about your affairs, after all, it's your secret," Ling Luoyu glanced at Feng Chenglin calmly, motioning him to take away his gossip.

Feng Chenglin reluctantly said Nunuzui: "Three Young Masters, you can't say that. Since we agreed to do things for him, sometimes it is necessary to find out these secrets..."

Ling Luoyu: ""

Fatty, won't your conscience hurt when you say this?

Are you inquiring about secrets in order to better complete the task? ?

Mo Xing obviously didn't want to mention what happened back then: "My secrets are my personal affairs and have nothing to do with our transactions. As long as you agree to my terms, I will tell you all the secrets about that thing..."

"Then how can we be sure that the thing you said... must be true?"

"Because I have done too many things for Mo Shiyu over the years, some things may not even be known to him, but I know it!" Mo Xing's attitude was very tough: "So, you cooperate with me... no A loss!"

"If that's the case, then this matter..." Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other, squinting and smiling: "It's a pleasant cooperation!"

Anyway, this guy Mo Shiyu and Mo Xuanchen didn't deal with it either.

The confrontation between the two sides is a matter of time.

Doing this kind of favor will not suffer.

"Now, can you say what exactly that thing is?" Feng Chenglin's gossip heart has long been transferred, and he can't wait to ask.

"No hurry!" Mo Xing was very calm.

He turned around and walked to the table, took the silk paper, bit his fingers, and wrote a contract on the silk paper with blood.

Feng Chenglin walked over quickly, and after seeing the contents of the contract, he was angry and laughed.

"What are you doing? Are you going to sign a blood alliance with us?"

Mo Xing just lowered his head and wrote, without answering.

Feng Chenglin said with a smile: "Look at what you wrote, why do you distrust us so much? It seems that we have done something that has no credibility!"

"Since you will keep your promise and won't break your oath, do you still care if you sign a blood alliance?" Mo Xing replied calmly.

However, Feng Chenglin choked to death and couldn't answer a word.

yes!

Since you won't do things that are treachery and will abide by the agreement, do you still care if you sign any blood alliance contract?

Anyway, you won't betray, so why should you feel guilty?

Feng Chenglin was so angry that he could do nothing: "Is it because I'm getting old and my brain is not enough? This guy actually scolded me... Speechless, San Shao?"

Ling Luoyu said calmly: "Don't look at me, what they say is justified... Anyway, we will fulfill our promise, just sign a blood alliance!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What are you doing?

Play it around, as if he's the one with the trouble.