Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens
Chapter 514: Cattle and sheep being raised
……
"Brother, what time is it now? How long until dawn?"
"Just say something back, that's about it. Aren't you bored just looking at me here?"
"Let's chat. Anyway, you are standing idle and can't sleep."
"It's cold and humid in my cave and I can't sleep well. Let's chat."
Fang Mo was sitting cross-legged in the cave. This was the dungeon of the Sichuan Qing tribe.
In fact, when he saw this thing, he felt dumbfounded.
Are dungeons so simple these days? Isn’t it too casual?
It is no exaggeration to say that if Fang Mo had the intention of resisting, he could easily get out by turning on the chicken blood mode.
There is not much difference between the branches used as fences at the door and those without.
In the dark cave, Fang Mo shouted a few words at the top of his lungs.
The two Sichuan Qing youths who were guarding him looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched crazily.
As members of the Sichuan Qing tribe who have been isolated from the world for more than ten years, they don't know that there is a word called social arrogance syndrome.
Otherwise, these two people would have put the word "She Niu" on Fang Mo's head.
At this moment, as the sun had just risen, a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon.
Although Fang Mo was in the cave, he could still see the light outside, so he clicked his tongue and couldn't help but say;
"Good guy, have you been locked up for a whole night?"
He agreed to Pei Ziqi's participation in the martial arts competition to find a bride. Even though the matter was urgent last night and he had a shit bowl put on his head for no reason, Fang Mo still didn't want to be absent.
Otherwise, I really want Wanyan Chengyu to marry Miss Pei.
If nothing else, Pei Ziqi could draw circles and curse herself thousands of times a day.
Besides, it's not just Wanyan Chengyu who looks unhappy with Fang Mo.
To be honest, Master Fang also dislikes everything about his perfect appearance.
"Just because this bastard attacked me again and again yesterday, I feel sorry for myself if I don't give him a good beating!"
Since he wanted to marry Pei Ziqi, Fang Mo couldn't let him do so.
It must ruin his good deeds.
Just as he was thinking wildly in his mind, suddenly a sound of footsteps slowly sounded from outside the cave.
It looked like someone was coming.
"Patriarch..."
"Patriarch, why are you here?"
Patriarch?
Fang Mo raised his eyebrows.
Sure enough, the next moment came the slightly tired voice of Clan Chief Wanyan.
"Well, I have something to do with Fang Mo. You guys go down first and we can talk alone."
The two Sichuan Qing youths guarding Fang Mo were shocked when they heard this.
"Clan leader, please be careful. This guy was the culprit who kidnapped two girls from the clan yesterday."
Wanyan smiled and cursed.
"Don't you forget that I was also a prominent figure in the clan back then. Before Cheng Yu grew up, the title of No. [-] Warrior of the Sichuan Qing Tribe always belonged to me."
"I told you it's okay, let's go down."
The next moment, under the somewhat restrained gazes of the two Sichuan Qing youths, the Wanyan clan leader waved his hand and then drove them away.
Pushing aside the branches that were used as fences to block the entrance to the tree hole.
Fang Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, looked up at him, and Wanyan glanced at Fang Mo with a complicated expression.
At first glance, he didn't speak, but turned around and pulled the branch back up.
As soon as this little move came out, Fang Mo couldn't help laughing.
"Clan Chief Wanyan, even if you desperately want to cover up your affairs, you don't have to resort to this method, right?"
“What good can a branch do?”
"If I want to leave, the two people outside can't stop me. Even if we talk, we can still be heard outside."
"If you are going to tell me any secrets, you might as well just drive them away."
"Your little moves together give me the feeling that the walls have ears. If the fence in front of me hadn't been made of tree branches, I would have thought you were going to talk to me about some important family and country affairs."
He teased Clan Chief Wanyan.
The next moment, Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and said meaningfully;
"You are holding something back in your heart and want to tell me, but you don't know how to speak, so you are hesitating with these little actions, right?"
Hearing this, Clan Chief Wanyan pursed his lips and did not speak. He just glanced at Fang Mo one more time.
This guy is really a thief.
Without any life experience, I really don’t have such a keen ability to observe words and emotions at this age.
If Ning Yuelan were to hear the comments made by Clan Chief Wanyan Fang Mo, she would probably sneer at him.
Just him?
His emotional intelligence would be negative even if he added a hundred.
Fang Mo's mind often only turns around when facing danger.
Other times, it's as if he's dead. His brain circuit is so strange that he can always make Ning Yuelan almost angry to death.
After a long moment of silence, Clan Chief Wanyan sighed quietly.
"How much did you guess?"
He still hesitated and did not tell Fang Mo everything immediately.
Of course, he also knew that Fang Mo was not a fool.
You can actually get some clues from the two times he blocked the conflict between his second son and Fang Mo.
Fang Mo smiled slightly; "I didn't guess much."
"I just feel that maybe Patriarch Wanyan knows the murderer who kidnapped the two little girls, and there is a high probability that Patriarch Wanyan and the other party have some exchange of interests, right?"
He shrugged. In fact, if Clan Chief Wanyan asked him to produce evidence, Fang Mo would still not be able to produce any evidence.
What a joke, the entire Sichuan Qing clan is under the control of this clan leader. Fang Mo can't provide any evidence on his own?
Moreover, even if the evidence is produced, what will happen if the Wanyan clan leader does not admit it in front of everyone?
This is the Sichuan Qing tribe, not Fang Mo’s Yitang.
So last night, even though Fang Mo noticed something was wrong with Clan Chief Wanyan, he didn't speak up immediately.
He just felt that the expressions on Clan Chief Wanyan's expressions were strange when he tried to stop Wanyan Chengyu twice.
It was like a kind of anger mixed with a bit of confusion.
But the anger was not towards himself, but towards the person behind the kidnapping of the two little girls.
"Oh, then I'll tell you the truth!"
"The person who took Xiaoke and the others away was my eldest son."
Patriarch Wanyan finally gritted his teeth and told the truth.
boom--
Hearing this, even though Fang Mo had already guessed, his expression suddenly changed.
"Is your eldest son a 'Skull' guy?"
He never dreamed of this.
"This is also impossible."
Patriarch Wanyan scratched a few hairs on his head that were not thick before saying with a bitter look on his face;
"When the Sichuan Qing people hid on this island, they originally thought that they would be able to avoid all dangers from the outside world, and we would just have to live such an isolated life."
"I just want to guard this three-thirds of an acre of land safely and protect the continuation of the bloodline of my tribe."
"Who knew that the good times would not last long? Not long after, the people from the 'Skull' were again targeting us. The two girls you mentioned, Xiao Shu and Xiao Wen, actually disappeared several years ago."
"It was because the 'Skull' was chasing us. As a last resort, my eldest son chose to cut off his wrists."
"You may not know yet, but Xiao Shu is actually our family's Zhen Ting, my eldest son's former fiancée."
Clan Chief Wanyan did not say what method the strong man used to cut off his wrist.
But Fang Mo could probably guess a little bit.
It was nothing more than knocking out two girls as a token of submission to the 'Skull'.
"So on the surface, it seems that you are living a self-sufficient farming life in this paradise, but in fact, you are still livestock raised by the 'Skull'?"
"No wonder girls disappear from time to time. It turns out that's the case."
"Brother, what time is it now? How long until dawn?"
"Just say something back, that's about it. Aren't you bored just looking at me here?"
"Let's chat. Anyway, you are standing idle and can't sleep."
"It's cold and humid in my cave and I can't sleep well. Let's chat."
Fang Mo was sitting cross-legged in the cave. This was the dungeon of the Sichuan Qing tribe.
In fact, when he saw this thing, he felt dumbfounded.
Are dungeons so simple these days? Isn’t it too casual?
It is no exaggeration to say that if Fang Mo had the intention of resisting, he could easily get out by turning on the chicken blood mode.
There is not much difference between the branches used as fences at the door and those without.
In the dark cave, Fang Mo shouted a few words at the top of his lungs.
The two Sichuan Qing youths who were guarding him looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched crazily.
As members of the Sichuan Qing tribe who have been isolated from the world for more than ten years, they don't know that there is a word called social arrogance syndrome.
Otherwise, these two people would have put the word "She Niu" on Fang Mo's head.
At this moment, as the sun had just risen, a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon.
Although Fang Mo was in the cave, he could still see the light outside, so he clicked his tongue and couldn't help but say;
"Good guy, have you been locked up for a whole night?"
He agreed to Pei Ziqi's participation in the martial arts competition to find a bride. Even though the matter was urgent last night and he had a shit bowl put on his head for no reason, Fang Mo still didn't want to be absent.
Otherwise, I really want Wanyan Chengyu to marry Miss Pei.
If nothing else, Pei Ziqi could draw circles and curse herself thousands of times a day.
Besides, it's not just Wanyan Chengyu who looks unhappy with Fang Mo.
To be honest, Master Fang also dislikes everything about his perfect appearance.
"Just because this bastard attacked me again and again yesterday, I feel sorry for myself if I don't give him a good beating!"
Since he wanted to marry Pei Ziqi, Fang Mo couldn't let him do so.
It must ruin his good deeds.
Just as he was thinking wildly in his mind, suddenly a sound of footsteps slowly sounded from outside the cave.
It looked like someone was coming.
"Patriarch..."
"Patriarch, why are you here?"
Patriarch?
Fang Mo raised his eyebrows.
Sure enough, the next moment came the slightly tired voice of Clan Chief Wanyan.
"Well, I have something to do with Fang Mo. You guys go down first and we can talk alone."
The two Sichuan Qing youths guarding Fang Mo were shocked when they heard this.
"Clan leader, please be careful. This guy was the culprit who kidnapped two girls from the clan yesterday."
Wanyan smiled and cursed.
"Don't you forget that I was also a prominent figure in the clan back then. Before Cheng Yu grew up, the title of No. [-] Warrior of the Sichuan Qing Tribe always belonged to me."
"I told you it's okay, let's go down."
The next moment, under the somewhat restrained gazes of the two Sichuan Qing youths, the Wanyan clan leader waved his hand and then drove them away.
Pushing aside the branches that were used as fences to block the entrance to the tree hole.
Fang Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, looked up at him, and Wanyan glanced at Fang Mo with a complicated expression.
At first glance, he didn't speak, but turned around and pulled the branch back up.
As soon as this little move came out, Fang Mo couldn't help laughing.
"Clan Chief Wanyan, even if you desperately want to cover up your affairs, you don't have to resort to this method, right?"
“What good can a branch do?”
"If I want to leave, the two people outside can't stop me. Even if we talk, we can still be heard outside."
"If you are going to tell me any secrets, you might as well just drive them away."
"Your little moves together give me the feeling that the walls have ears. If the fence in front of me hadn't been made of tree branches, I would have thought you were going to talk to me about some important family and country affairs."
He teased Clan Chief Wanyan.
The next moment, Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and said meaningfully;
"You are holding something back in your heart and want to tell me, but you don't know how to speak, so you are hesitating with these little actions, right?"
Hearing this, Clan Chief Wanyan pursed his lips and did not speak. He just glanced at Fang Mo one more time.
This guy is really a thief.
Without any life experience, I really don’t have such a keen ability to observe words and emotions at this age.
If Ning Yuelan were to hear the comments made by Clan Chief Wanyan Fang Mo, she would probably sneer at him.
Just him?
His emotional intelligence would be negative even if he added a hundred.
Fang Mo's mind often only turns around when facing danger.
Other times, it's as if he's dead. His brain circuit is so strange that he can always make Ning Yuelan almost angry to death.
After a long moment of silence, Clan Chief Wanyan sighed quietly.
"How much did you guess?"
He still hesitated and did not tell Fang Mo everything immediately.
Of course, he also knew that Fang Mo was not a fool.
You can actually get some clues from the two times he blocked the conflict between his second son and Fang Mo.
Fang Mo smiled slightly; "I didn't guess much."
"I just feel that maybe Patriarch Wanyan knows the murderer who kidnapped the two little girls, and there is a high probability that Patriarch Wanyan and the other party have some exchange of interests, right?"
He shrugged. In fact, if Clan Chief Wanyan asked him to produce evidence, Fang Mo would still not be able to produce any evidence.
What a joke, the entire Sichuan Qing clan is under the control of this clan leader. Fang Mo can't provide any evidence on his own?
Moreover, even if the evidence is produced, what will happen if the Wanyan clan leader does not admit it in front of everyone?
This is the Sichuan Qing tribe, not Fang Mo’s Yitang.
So last night, even though Fang Mo noticed something was wrong with Clan Chief Wanyan, he didn't speak up immediately.
He just felt that the expressions on Clan Chief Wanyan's expressions were strange when he tried to stop Wanyan Chengyu twice.
It was like a kind of anger mixed with a bit of confusion.
But the anger was not towards himself, but towards the person behind the kidnapping of the two little girls.
"Oh, then I'll tell you the truth!"
"The person who took Xiaoke and the others away was my eldest son."
Patriarch Wanyan finally gritted his teeth and told the truth.
boom--
Hearing this, even though Fang Mo had already guessed, his expression suddenly changed.
"Is your eldest son a 'Skull' guy?"
He never dreamed of this.
"This is also impossible."
Patriarch Wanyan scratched a few hairs on his head that were not thick before saying with a bitter look on his face;
"When the Sichuan Qing people hid on this island, they originally thought that they would be able to avoid all dangers from the outside world, and we would just have to live such an isolated life."
"I just want to guard this three-thirds of an acre of land safely and protect the continuation of the bloodline of my tribe."
"Who knew that the good times would not last long? Not long after, the people from the 'Skull' were again targeting us. The two girls you mentioned, Xiao Shu and Xiao Wen, actually disappeared several years ago."
"It was because the 'Skull' was chasing us. As a last resort, my eldest son chose to cut off his wrists."
"You may not know yet, but Xiao Shu is actually our family's Zhen Ting, my eldest son's former fiancée."
Clan Chief Wanyan did not say what method the strong man used to cut off his wrist.
But Fang Mo could probably guess a little bit.
It was nothing more than knocking out two girls as a token of submission to the 'Skull'.
"So on the surface, it seems that you are living a self-sufficient farming life in this paradise, but in fact, you are still livestock raised by the 'Skull'?"
"No wonder girls disappear from time to time. It turns out that's the case."
You'll Also Like
-
Foundation: Starting from American comics! Exposure and advent
Chapter 218 17 hours ago -
Let’s start with a list of Doraemon’s top ten tear-jerking moments!
Chapter 205 17 hours ago -
All people: I! Destiny Walker, blessed by the Ten Star Gods
Chapter 116 17 hours ago -
President Su Xiong’s son, Million Red Alert opens S3
Chapter 59 17 hours ago -
Bengtie: Encountering Huangquan, I can get the entry
Chapter 70 17 hours ago -
Super God: Mysterious Resurrection, My Ghost Controlling Skills Are Exposed!
Chapter 123 17 hours ago -
Zongman: The villain of the Snow House
Chapter 65 17 hours ago -
Anime chat group: Two-dimensional heroines fight for me
Chapter 94 17 hours ago -
Zongman: My biological mother, Yakumo Yukari, joins the chat group
Chapter 80 1 days ago -
Fairy: Anomaly Invasion, I Expose the Foundation
Chapter 174 1 days ago