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Moyou was even more annoyed when a piece of clothing was wasted, but she knew she couldn't pester her anymore, otherwise she would have to catch a chicken to lose the money.

Before I could even stretch out my legs, I was hugged.

The killer was still shouting, "Don't leave, I'll kill you!" He was still begging her from an invisible angle.

Moyou bent down and clamped his throat, lifting him up.

She is not a good person. Although she does not want to kill people and cause trouble, it does not mean that she is a merciful person.

With a "click", the killer's head fell limply to the side. His eyes were fixed on the man under the tree trunk, with no previous murderous intention at all.

There was also a flash of pain in the man's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Moyou threw the killer's body aside, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, preparing to receive her roast chicken.

"Young hero! Don't leave, young hero! Look at me, I'm still here! A good man will do his best to send Buddha to the West. Please help me."

The man has known that he has outstanding looks since he was a child, so when he said these words, he showed his most beautiful profile.

But the girl just glanced at him and turned around without mercy.

"Wait! You're being paid!" The man stretched out his hand to retain her.

As expected, the girl stopped, waiting to see what he could say.

The man smiled evilly and pulled open his collar, "I can't repay the favor of saving my life, so I voluntarily pledge my life to you." I can't win over you, little guy.

The girl's body froze.

The girl opened her mouth as if to say something.

The girl gave up talking and bent down.

"Oh, what are you doing! Don't be too impatient, we can be gentle later!" The man covered his face with his hands, then spread his two fingers to reveal his expectant eyes.

A shoe flew over and hit him in the head, hitting the tree trunk with the back of his head.

"Hiss, it hurts!" The man rubbed his hands and grinned in pain, but he was glad that he had blocked it in advance, otherwise his face would have been disfigured.

The girl was barefoot, ignored him, and left step by step.

The rescuers who had just arrived were about to run away, and the man quickly shouted, "Money! I'll give you money, please, please save me!"

When he raised his head, there was no one in front of him. It seemed that he was going to have to explain here today. He got up in despair.

"How much can you give?"

Suddenly a cold female voice sounded next to him, and he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. Then he was pulled up by the collar on the back of his neck, and the knife inserted in his clothes was also pulled out.

"I'll give it to you as much as you want!" The man opened his eyes hurriedly, fearing that if he said less, the knife the girl was playing with would be stabbed into his body.

With trembling fingers, he took off the jade pendant on his body and handed it to the girl, "Look, this is fine jade. I'll give it to you as a deposit."

Moyou took the jade, looked at the sun a few times, and put it in his pocket.

She didn’t understand jade, and she couldn’t tell whether it was good or bad. Anyway, 33 said it was okay, so she could just keep it.

Once you get the money, you should do something.

She picked up the man's collar and jumped onto the branch, then flew through the forest.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" screams could be heard.

After the two left, several more people appeared in the woods. They stared at the direction Moyou left, frowning.

"How is it?" the leader asked the man in gray robe who was examining the killer's body.

The man in gray robe shook his head, "He's dead, he did it cleanly."

"Boss! Why didn't we take action just now?" The man in black was a little angry. If he had taken action just now, he would definitely be able to complete the mission.

"Ha, take action? Do you think you can beat that woman?" The leader of the group sneered. As expected, he was still as clueless as ever.

"Then we can go together." The man in black wanted to argue again.

The leader said, "Whose chassis do you think this is?" and left quietly.

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then followed behind him. How could he forget this?

"Young hero, you are so powerful. Which school do you belong to?"

"Why don't you say anything, Young Hero? By the way, Young Hero hasn't told me your name yet. By the way, what do you call Young Hero?"

"Young Xia, you are so beautiful. I come from the capital, and those girls from aristocratic families can't even compare to the toes of the young Xia."

"Young hero, why do you want money instead of sex? Am I not good-looking? No, I am very popular in the capital."

"Young hero, you must be too short of money, so you are unmoved by my beauty, right?"

"Major, why are you short of money? Is it because you lost money in gambling and got into debt?"

"Tsk, tsk, I just touched some fabric. Major, if you have money later, you will have to change your clothes. How can such crude clothes match you, Major?"

"Major, don't you like to talk? Why don't you say a word? Ahem...can you give me a drink of water? You talk too much and your mouth is dry."

"Young hero... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

Moyou tore off the battered part of the roast chicken and stuffed it into his noisy mouth.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a male duck who became a sperm. After such a short journey, Moyou felt like he was surrounded by a battalion of ducks.

Everyone shouted at her, "Young hero, young hero, young hero..."

Quack, quack, quack!How noisy!

Mo You took a bite of the roasted chicken and felt regretful for the first time for his greed for money.

"Bah!" He chewed the chicken twice in his mouth and spit it out again intact.

The disgust on Mo You's face was clear. He smashed his mouth twice, but still didn't dare to take a second bite.

The man swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty and looked at Moyou with tears in his eyes, "The poison I drank before tasted better than this."

Mo You ignored him, picked up his chicken, and planned to go back and let Si Mo process it, "Follow me."

"Oh." The man followed behind as aggrieved as a little daughter-in-law, wiping his eyes with his sleeves from time to time.

"Young hero..."

"Shut up! Don't call him that name again!" Moyou suddenly turned his head and glared at him viciously.

"Then tell me what your name is?" The man felt even more aggrieved, and soon his sleeves were completely soaked.

"Hammer."

"Ah?" The man was still immersed in sadness, and he still hadn't recovered after hearing these two words.

"My name is Iron Hammer." Moyou's voice came from the front.

"No, no, are you kidding me." The man stuttered a little. Would anyone really give their daughter this name?Even if it's called Osmanthus, it's fine.

"What's your name?" Mo You asked instead, not intending to explain to him.

The man was silent for a few seconds before uttering a few words, "Mu Dahu."

"Ah?" Moyou turned around, and the confusion on the man's face now appeared on her face.

The man smiled with a white face. Although it was ridiculous, it was indeed his name.

Mu Dahu stopped talking and walked quietly behind his brother Iron Hammer.

Both of them were digesting the same problem, why did such a face have such a name?