Sandalwood didn't hear the other person's words anymore, and walked towards the abandoned mine lode on his own.

Today's luck is not bad, he picked up a few pieces of middle-grade ore.

"Little waste, are you picking up trash again?" A man dressed as an outer disciple sneered when he saw Tan Chen.

Sandalwood pretended not to hear, and walked into his thatched hut.

Although the thatched cottage is very simple, he built it himself.

Seeing that Tan Chen didn't speak, the man curled his lips: "I offended the young lady, I think you still have such a good time?!"

As an outer disciple, countless female disciples like him, why?The eldest miss also likes his skin!

If he could win the favor of the eldest lady, his cultivation would have been a thousand miles away.

Sandalwood took the materials out of the storage bag, which he bought with great difficulty in saving money.

The thatched house was next to the mountain, and he dug a cave in the mountain.

He usually refines weapons in this cave, and the thatched cottage is too easy to be set on fire.

The ore slowly melted under the flame in his palm, and just as he extracted what he needed, someone came outside the door.

"Sandalwood!"

"What's wrong?" Tan Chen put away the spiritual fire, put away the materials, and walked out.

The person who came was none other than his few friends in the sect——Nong Rong.

"The head selected some disciples to go down the mountain to practice, you and I have been selected."

"Didn't you always want to go home and have a look?"

When he was young, his family couldn't eat enough to eat. When they saw the sect recruiting disciples under the age of six, they sent him over for assessment.

Before he knew it, he had been here for ten years.

Now I don't know how my parents are...

"When are you leaving?"

"At Maoshi tomorrow, gather at the foot of the mountain."

"Thank you."

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Luo Zhenzhen put on a perfectly curved smile and socialized with a group of people.

She stood up and looked around: "I'm sorry, the company has something else to do."

"Okay, that won't delay Mr. Luo."

Luo Zhenzhen nodded her head, asked her attendants to talk to Mr. Wu, and left the banquet.

Call ~

She laughed until her face froze.

[Yaoyao, take out the video just now. 】Luo Zhenzhen leaned on the back of the car seat, her plain hands resting on her eyes.

【it is good. 】

Luo Zhenzhen watched Young Master Mo's reaction little by little, he paused for a moment before pretending to be nonchalant.

But he turned the ring on his little finger unconsciously.

This sudden small movement revealed his inner unease.

Now it can be confirmed that Young Master Mo definitely knows about Mo Zhenyao.

Back in her own villa, Luo Zhenzhen took a shower and turned on the computer.

Young Master Mo, I'm sorry.

She soon discovered that Mo Ting transferred a huge amount of money to a single card.

There are all kinds of things, about 5000 million knives, that's 3 million RMB!

Follow this card number to check, the other party's card number is a card in the "Ghost City".

Once the money is transferred, it will be transferred to other places for laundering immediately.

The ghost market is the dark web, Luo Zhenzhen contacted the little boss in the ghost market, and said that she would pay a high price to find the owner of this card number.

The other party replied quickly: "Pay first, 100 million knives."

Luo Zhenzhen quickly transferred the money over.

After a while, a detailed document appeared in front of Luo Zhenzhen.

The internationally famous killer K is quick, accurate and ruthless, good at sniping, and the asking price is very high.

Moreover, it is the master who does not scatter the eagle if he does not see the rabbit.

Mo Tingyi sent him the money, the purpose was very obvious!

Who is this going to kill? !

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