Chapter 113

Murong Yu's words completely bombed Lin Zhaodi.

However, Lin Zhaodi, who completely bombed, stopped quarrelling and scolding.

But the body shook, the whole person fell to the ground and cried silently.

Her facial features are not bad, but her skin is a little dark.

At this time, she lowered her head and cried, which unexpectedly made people feel pitiful.

Unfortunately, neither Mo Xiyan nor Murong Yu is a soft hearted person.

"Miss Lin, ugly, I'll take it first."

Mo Xiyan stood on the ridge, looked down at her and said directly, "as for what he owes you, you can think it over by yourself. After you think it over, you can come directly to Mo Jia village to find me."

Then she turned around with Murong Yu and walked towards Zhuangzi.

However, without taking a few steps, Murong Yu stopped her.

"Sorry, boss, I have something to tell you."

Mo Xiyan stopped and looked sideways at him, "if you have anything to say back."

Murong Yu looked at her for a long time, and finally nodded under her persistent eyes.

Somehow, in the face of Mo Xiyan, he always instinctively gave in.

When he went back to Chuang Tzu with Mo Xiyan, Zhang was also talking about life with manager Zhang.

I don't know how he talked to him. Manager Zhang's face was very bad and looked pale and weak.

As for Zhang Ye, he seems to be in a good mood, which can be seen from the smile on his face.

"Master, you are back."

When Zhang also saw Mo Xiyan, he immediately got up and greeted him.

But when he saw Murong Yu following behind her, he was slightly stunned.

However, he was only stunned for a moment, so he turned his eyes elsewhere. He was very knowledgeable and didn't talk much.

"Well, how's it going?"

Mo Xiyan went to the main position and sat down directly.

Murong Yu stood behind her.

Because of his strong position, Zhang can only retreat to one side.

But it didn't affect his good mood.

Zhang also said with a smile, "it's still wrong to talk. Steward Zhang has realized his mistake."

"Oh, really?" Mo Xiyan's eyes carelessly fell on Manager Zhang.

Now she has a very different attitude from when she first came to Chuang Tzu.

However, in the view of manager Zhang, he would prefer to see Mo Xiyan's previous attitude.

Because now Mo Xiyan is full of laziness and cynicism, but the pressure she brings him is even greater.

He was so frightened that his legs couldn't help swinging.

It was also because of this fear that he almost instinctively answered directly, "yes."

"Then what mistake did you make? Tell me?"

Mo Xiyan picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip of it. Then he looked at Zhang steward again.

"I, I shouldn't be greedy for rent." manager Zhang thought for a while before opening his mouth.

His hesitation looked like fear.

"Is that all?"

Mo Xiyan doesn't believe that he will be so simple.

Because if it's just a simple steward, how dare you secretly covet the master's money?

You know, although Chuang Tzu changed most of his owners, as a steward, he should seriously report on his work no matter who changed, and then hand over the rent to his pro owners.

But what about manager Zhang?

He was not only greedy, but also lied to his owners about the poor harvest of the crops, so he avoided most of the rent.

He has been greedy for decades.

If he has no background, how can he be like a day for decades?

What Mo Xiyan wants to dig is the man behind him.

She is used to finding out everything because she doesn't like time bombs.

"Yes, yes, that's all."

Steward Zhang was seen by Mo Xiyan, and his heart was constantly empty.

I was so frightened by such a young girl in her twenties and thirties that if I said it, I was afraid I would be laughed to death.

But now, he just felt that Mo Xi Yan was terrible.

Fear gave him the idea of running away.

"You're not telling the truth, steward Zhang."

Don't cherish Yan Tu's getting up, pacing and slowly walking to manager Zhang, "I'll give you another chance. If you're still tight lipped, I can only use my own way to let you speak."

As she spoke, the corner of her lips opened slightly. As soon as the peak turned, she said coldly, "you can't blame me where you're hurt."

Manager Zhang tried to keep his calm, but under Mo Xiyan's eyes, his heart beat like a drum and he couldn't calm down at all.

Before seeing Mo Xiyan, he always thought that urination was a good bully.

But now, she not only overturned his understanding of women, but also overturned his understanding of children.

At this time, he kept praying in his heart that the stronghold leader of Yuanshan stronghold would come quickly and solve his siege.

Or maybe his prayers really worked.

Just when Mo Xiyan was going to continue to press him, wood rushed in.

"Steward, it's done."

He shouted before he entered the door.

But he was excited and happy. When he saw the situation in the hall, he immediately shut his mouth and looked at Mo Xiyan and them in amazement.

"Tube, tube, you're busy. I'll come back later."

After the wood dropped this sentence, he turned and ran away.

I'm kidding. The posture in the hall is not very good at first sight. He doesn't think his life is long. Of course, he can't participate in such a scene without participating, okay.

Wood comes and goes in a hurry.

But a strong wind blew in the hall.

Fortunately, he didn't reveal any other information. This is the only thing that manager Zhang is happy about at this time.

Mo Xi Yan sat back on the main position and looked at Zhang steward with a sneer. His eyes were more dark.

"Steward Zhang, do you still think there's nothing to say?"

"Boss, what do you want to ask?"

Manager Zhang snapped and knelt down directly on the ground. "I really have nothing to say. If you don't believe it, I can only express my will with death."

"Then die."

Mo Xiyan hasn't spoken yet, but Murong Yu's cold voice has sounded.

"If you can't do it, I can help you."

His voice was as cold as his people.

This made manager Zhang's body, which was already kneeling on the ground, tremble even more.

Originally, although Murong Yu stood behind her, he restrained his momentum as much as possible.

However, he has been on the battlefield for many years, and his own aura is not what he can completely stop.

So I still let manager Zhang pay attention to this man.

This man he knows.

It's Lin Zhaodi's clown.

Because he didn't follow Mo Xiyan after dinner, he didn't know that Murong Yu was already Mo Xiyan's man.

He is only a small man to handle.

As for his aura, manager Zhang should only be hunting for many years and be contaminated with the fishy and evil spirit.

Don't say, under such an idea, the more manager Zhang looks at Murong Yu, the more he looks like a hunter.

It was precisely because he was convinced that he was a hunter that he was cruel again when he faced him.

"Who are you? How can you speak here?"

"He is my man, equivalent to Zhang Ye."

Mo Xiyan directly announced Murong Yu's identity.

Her words stunned steward Zhang and Zhang at the same time.

Zhang was also stunned because he left the prime minister's house and went to Mojia village.

He followed Mo Xiyan all the time.

In the whole process, he never even heard of Murong Yu, let alone met him.

However, he is such a completely strange character to him.

Why did you come up on an equal footing with him?

Seriously, although he doesn't care about fame and wealth.

But Murong Yu's appearance still made him feel uncomfortable.

Although it was only a little bit of loss, it also made his original smiling expression suddenly stiff.

As for manager Zhang, he was completely stupid.

How could he not understand that such a man with only half of his face could be seen by Mo Xiyan?

Is she like Lin Zhaodi, a bitch that men want?

Steward Zhang looked down and thought about it. He thought it was possible.

How else to explain? Don't cherish Yan's inability to walk as soon as he sees this man?

"Steward Zhang, if you don't say anything, I'll let the clown do it."

Mo Xiyan saw that steward Zhang just looked at Murong Yu and didn't answer questions, so he opened his mouth again.

"Let me say something, boss. I really said everything. Please learn from me."

Manager Zhang kowtowed to Mo Xiyan again.

He thought that since the wood had returned, the stronghold leader agreed with his suggestion.

So is the stronghold leader on his way to Lin family castle now?

Then he just needs to hold on.

He comforted himself like this.

Thinking like this, his confidence returned to the furnace again.

He looked at Mo Xiyan's eyes. Although he was still afraid, he was not as afraid as he had just been.

His changes surprised Mo Xiyan.

Why have you encountered this snake essence disease recently?

This Fang's grandmother is one, and this manager Zhang is another.

Of course, the acting skills of these two people are not of the same grade.

In these two people, it is obvious that grandma Fang's acting skills are better.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

It is precisely because of such a comparison that Mo Xiyan can't raise his sympathy for manager Zhang anyway.

Mo Xi Yan Leng snorted, "since you won't say, it seems that I can only use some means."

Then she looked at Murong Yu, "ugly, I'll give you this man."

Murong Yu is a general guarding the northwest. He must be familiar with doing such a thing.

So giving it to him is the best choice for Mo Xiyan.

Murong Yu took a deep look at Mo Xi Yan, and then gently nodded his head, "OK, master."

Then he went directly to manager Zhang and said, "go to the cellar."

"What do you want to do?"

Steward Zhang stepped back a few steps and looked at Murong Yu with flustered eyes.

"Communicate well."

Murong's eyes sank and fiercely buckled Zhang's skirt, "lead the way."

Two words, like the momentum of thousands of troops, pressed the steward Zhang's chest and couldn't breathe.

At this time, he realized that Murong Yu's aura was not only bloody, but also extremely fierce.

Especially by his eyes as dark as the night, he saw the killing intention.

He had never seen such a killing intention, either on a hunter or a butcher.

Who the hell is he?

Where did Lin Zhaodi provoke such a murderous God?

Damn it, remote mountain stronghold leader, why don't you come yet!