Alien Arms Dealer

Mo Ziqing and Xiao Cheng immediately set off to go back. When they were halfway, Song Qiheng chased after him and shouted: "Cousin! Brother Xiao! Wait for me!"

Hearing this voice, Mo Ziqing had a bad premonition in his heart, and said to the two drivers, "Hurry up!" Mo Yan Mowen looked at each other, "Sovereign, I seem to have heard Master Biao's voice?"

"Cousin!" Song Qiheng's figure descended from the sky, landed on the carriage, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and got in, "I've been calling you for a long time, why are you ignoring me?"

Mo Ziqing's face was dark. It was because he heard Song Qiheng's voice that he didn't want to talk to him!

"Second Young Master Song, aren't you staying in Shuoli Capital for a few more days? Why are you in a hurry to go back?" Xiao Cheng asked with a smile.

Song Qiheng looked surprised, "Huh? I'm not in a hurry to go back, I'm here to find you!"

Mo Ziqing asked angrily, "Why are you looking for us? You're not a three-year-old kid, don't you know the way home?

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"I said cousin, what happened to you today? Did you take the wrong medicine?" Song Qiheng was very puzzled by Mo Ziqing's attitude, and turned his head to ask: "Brother Xiao, what happened to my cousin?"

Xiao Cheng said lightly: "Your cousin has been in a bad mood for the past two days, and his menopause has occurred early, so you'd better not mess with him!

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Mo Ziqing: "..."

"Oh, so it is!"

"Song Qiheng! Get out!" He and Xiao Cheng are already crowded enough in the carriage, but with one more person, can they still sit?This kid is not conscious at all!

"No!" Song Qiheng shook his head.

Mo Ziqing was furious, "What the hell are you doing here? Don't you know that you're an eyesore?"

"Ah, I forgot the business!" Song Qiheng patted his head, "Qin Wei is dead, cousin, do you know?"

Mo Ziqing froze, "He... died? When?"

"The night you left, he died! Now the whole Qin family is busy with his funeral! Speaking of which, the new suzerain of the Qin family is quite unlucky. There are so many messes, can a descendant of the Qin family who has been living outside for so many years be qualified to be the suzerain?" Song Qiheng stayed in the inn for a few days and heard a lot of gossip, especially about the Qin family, it was like a storyteller The story written in the book is so bloody, Song Qiheng sighed after hearing it.

"Huh?" Song Qiheng looked outside, and asked strangely: "Brother Xiao, where is your subordinate who always likes to accompany his face?"

Xiao Cheng supported his head with one hand, and smiled slightly: "Oh, did you mean Xiao Jiu? Ah, no, he should be called Qin Muyang now!

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"Qin Muyang?" Song Qiheng muttered, "Why does this name sound familiar?"

"Of course I'm familiar! He is the suzerain of the Qin family now, can you not be familiar?"

"Ah?!" Song Qiheng stared at his pocket, unable to close his mouth for a while, "You... your... subordinate..."

How could there be such a coincidence in this world?It turns out that the new suzerain of the Qin family is Xiao Cheng's paralyzed subordinate!

"Is Qin Wei really dead?" Xiao Cheng asked.

"Of course he died!" Song Qiheng said with certainty, "Who would make fun of such a thing! Besides, several heads of aristocratic families have confirmed that Qin Wei is really dead!"

Besides, Qin Wei has indeed lived long enough, his life is coming to an end, if he lives for hundreds of years, he won't be an old monster!

Xiao Cheng supported his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said to the outside: "Turn around, go back!"

"Yes!" Mo Yan Mowen immediately turned the direction of the carriage after hearing what Xiao Cheng said, and drove back.

Mo Ziqing was so angry that he couldn't breathe, "Mo Yan, don't ask! You two are turning your elbows, who is the master?!"

"Huh?" Xiao Cheng snorted softly and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Do you have any objections to my decision?"

Mo Ziqing immediately faltered in front of his wife, "I have no objection! You are right, Ah Cheng!"

When Mo Yanmowen outside heard this, he had an expression of "I knew it would be like this".Those who are familiar with their suzerain know that his suzerain is a wife slave, and he listens to his wife's orders on big and small matters on weekdays. From now on, in the Mo family, his wife will be the boss!

The carriage set off from the capital city of Shuoli, and halfway back to the capital city of Shuoli, Mo Ziqing's face was stinky, and he muttered dissatisfiedly: "I knew it, you can't worry about that brat... ..."

The corner of Xiao Cheng's mouth twitched, "What nonsense are you talking about! You are the suzerain of the Mo family, and Qin Wei is dead. If you, the suzerain, did not appear at the funeral of the Qin family, it would be too unreasonable!"

Mo Ziqing sneered, "Based on what he did, you still want me to pay homage to him? I'm being polite to him by not making more money!"

"It's a pity that he is already dead! Qin Lang is also dead! Now there is no proof of death! Do you still want to reveal the dirty things that Qin Wei did back then? What do you care about with a dead person? Isn't it just a funeral? Just show your face Don't let anyone catch you!" Mo Ziqing made a sullen face and remained silent.

Song Qiheng scratched his head, "I think Brother Xiao is very reasonable, cousin, why don't you want to attend Qin Wei's funeral?"

"Go, go, go, you don't have a place to interrupt here! After you arrive at the capital of Shuoli, get the hell out of here!"

"Hmph! Cousin, your temper is getting worse and worse. Be careful that Brother Xiao kicks you in the future!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, brat!" Mo Ziqing wished he could beat the brat hard.

The carriage quickly entered the capital of Shuoli.

Not long after the group left, they returned to this place again. It was a ridiculous thing. Xiao Cheng jumped out of the carriage, found an inn, booked a room, and heard people talking about it in the inn.

"Hey, what do you think is going on with the Qin family? A few days ago, they said they were going to have a happy event, and they tricked the heads of the various families over here, but the happy event was a conspiracy. Do you think this funeral is also a conspiracy?"

"Probably not, who would cheat people by making funerals fake, it's too bad luck!"

"If Qin Wei really dies, I think the Qin family will be finished in the future. The newly appointed patriarch of the Qin family is said to be the eldest grandson who has lived outside for many years. Who knows how he grew up, and he has never received an orthodox upbringing or practice. , I'm afraid it's not as good as Qin Erye!" "Speaking of Qin Erye, didn't I hear that he was kicked out of the Qin family? Is this true?"

"It's true! However, the second master of the Qin family is dead!"

"died?"

"Hey? You don't know? Are you a foreigner? I saw it with my own eyes! The second master of the Qin family and Qin Lang, the eldest disciple of the Qin family, held Mrs. Qin hostage that day. Qin Wei killed them in a fit of anger. !"

"Oh my God! These sects of great aristocratic families only look beautiful on the surface, but they are filthy on the inside! Poor young master Qin Shiyu, not only has he lost his parents, but the real young master of the Qin family will return. There is no room for him!"

Listening to these people's gossip, Xiao Cheng thought to himself that if Qin Shiyu really came back, how would the Qin family arrange him?

The Qin family's funeral will be held the next day. Xiao Cheng and the others plan to stay in the inn for one night and visit them early the next morning.But Xiao Jiu was also a child he brought up by himself, and he still couldn't let it go, so he found a reason to sneak out with Xiao Shi without telling Mo Ziqing.

The night was dark and the wind was high, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Shishi, flying with their swords, headed for Qin's house.

Xiao Shi said worriedly: "Boss, it's not good for us to be like this...?"

"what happened?"

"Uh... I'm afraid... Sect Master Mo will kill me if he finds out!" Everyone in Feihong Pavilion now knows that Sect Master Mo is a jealous person who doesn't like his boss getting close to other men. Seeing Zongzhu Mo sneaking out, he wondered whether Zongzhu Mo would tear down the inn if he couldn't find anyone after returning to the inn.

"Bang—" The two flew into the sphere of influence of the Qin family, and suddenly seemed to hit a wall, almost falling from mid-air. "I wipe it... It's actually a barrier!" Xiao Shi stabilized Feijian, knocked on the invisible barrier in front of him, and wanted to cry, "What's going on? When we came last time, there was no such thing of!"

Xiao Cheng didn't care, "It would be strange if anyone in the Qin family could enter! The last time the Qin family was in trouble, the defense measures were naturally not very good!"

"Then how do we get in?" Xiao Shi asked.

"Stupid! Do you still need to ask? Of course, go in! Go down first!"

According to Xiao Cheng's instructions, Xiao Shi put away the flying sword and the two landed at the gate of the Qin family.

The guards of the Qin family had a complete change of blood. After seeing Xiao Cheng, they were not surprised, but asked routinely: "Who is your Excellency? What do you do here?"

"I want to see your family... the suzerain! Just say... Xiao Cheng asks to see you!"

The Qin family's guards nodded without asking any further questions. One went in to report, and the others continued to guard outside. Not long after, the man came back and said, "Sect Master, please go over!"

Xiao Cheng nodded and walked in. Xiao Shi behind him also wanted to go in, but was stopped by the person at the door, "You can't go in!"

Xiao Shishi looked astonished, "What?"

"The suzerain has ordered that only pavilion master Xiao is allowed to enter!"

Xiao Shi stomped his feet angrily, "Xiao Jiu, you are so fucking unjust! If you become suzerain, you will forget about my brother!"

"Okay! Stop whining! You wait outside!"

Xiao Shi reluctantly waited outside.

After Xiao Cheng entered the Qin family, someone took him to the mourning hall. Xiao Cheng saw Qin Muyang kneeling in front of the coffin in hemp and filial piety.

Qin Muyang turned his head and stared at Xiao Cheng with a dazed expression. The originally indifferent young man now showed a fragile expression, which was heartbreaking.Qin Muyang stared at him closely, and seemed to have a thousand words to say, but in the end he just yelled, "

Pavilion Master Xiao! "

His tone became a little more unfamiliar, and he lost the familiarity of the past. Although Xiao Cheng was not in the mood, he knew that he could not be blamed for it. Now that he is the patriarch of the Qin family, if he still called him master like before, wouldn't it make people laugh? big teeth!

Xiao Cheng took a step forward, looked at the pitch-black coffin placed in front of the mourning hall, sighed, patted Qin Muyang on the shoulder, and said, "You...sorry for you!"