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Eyelids trembled twice, Luo Zimo slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the bed curtain.

"Young master, are you awake?" Seeing him waking up, Li Li happily stepped forward to help him sit up, took a pillow and stuffed it in the back of his heart.

Luo Zimo leaned against the head of the bed and looked around the room, but there was no one else except Li Li.Raising his hand, Luo Zimo stared at the corner of the robe tightly held in his hand, with a slightly disappointed expression on his face, "Where did brother Zifeng go?"

"Isn't the owner still in Wanfeng Mountain?" Mo Li scratched his head, he remembered that the owner was currently in retreat, otherwise how could they have slipped out so easily?The owner is not worried about the young master taking him out alone.

Clenching the hand holding Yin Hong's robe tightly, Luo Zimo changed his mind and asked, "What about the brother in red who sent me back just now?"

"Young Master Feng has something to go out, let us have dinner first, don't wait for him." Mo Li replied truthfully.

Mr. Feng was met by the young master when he was traveling a few years ago, because he often wore a red shirt, the young master called him brother in red in private.Li Li was fortunate enough to meet him a few times, and he respected those whom the young master recognized.

"I see, go and pour me a cup of tea." Luo Zimo ordered.

The tea on the table was already cold, and Mo Li was going to ask the waiter to boil a pot of hot tea.

"Wait..." Luo Zimo stopped him, clenched the bright red shirt in his hand, rolled his eyes, and said, "If someone asks about the brother in red, just say that he has been in the room all the time." Just take care of me."

"No." Mo Li went in without knowing it, but still obeyed the young master's order.

On the other side, in the private room of the restaurant.

The young man in the green shirt had a tough face, with sword eyebrows drawn into his temples, and a gleam of sharpness in his eyes.

"Please."

Pushing with inner strength, the wine glass slid to the opposite side quickly and steadily.The honey-colored skin and the hand with well-defined joints are in stark contrast to the slender fingers of the person catching the teacup.

"Nephew Mingxian, you are being polite. This glass of wine is a respect to the owner of the estate."

The silver mask half covered the face, judging from the clean chin and the beautiful lips, the person in front of him was not much older than the young man in blue.But in terms of seniority, the young man in green was a head lower than him.The young man in green is the only son of the head of the Ming family, the established young master of the Ming family, Ming Jian.But the one in front of him is the owner of Luofeng Villa, who is of the same generation as the father of the young man in green.

"I heard that Master Luo is retreating, why did he suddenly appear in Qingdi City today?" Ming Jian stared at him full of inquiry.He thinks he has no friendship with Master Luo, so he suddenly asked him out for a meeting, fearing that the person who came was not kind.

He chuckled lightly, "My nephew is young and promising, with outstanding martial arts skills, and he hates evil the most."

"It's our duty to uphold justice, and Master Luo has praised it absurdly." Ming Jian's face turned pale, but he dared not slacken his vigilance towards him in his heart.

His father had repeatedly reminded him that the master of Luofeng Mountain Villa had unfathomable martial arts and a deep scheming person, if you meet this person, you must not easily make him an enemy.

"The rivers and lakes need chivalrous and benevolent people like nephews." The owner of Luo Zhuang lifted the wine pot and poured a glass, sighing, "It's a pity, alas..."

"What a pity?" Ming Jian asked after hesitating for a moment.

Drinking a glass of dirty wine, "It's a pity that the demon sect is rampant. Once the Feng family is destroyed, we don't know whose turn it will be next. With this great enemy by our side, everyone in the world will feel sorry for each other."

Ming Jian paused while holding the wine glass, poured a glass of wine suddenly, and snorted coldly, "Evil is overwhelming, how can we be afraid of his mere demon sect! Why does Master Luo want to be ambitious?"

Master Luo was complacent, and slowly poured another glass of wine, "Nephew Mingxian is serious. The Devil's Cult is far away from me in Wanfengshan, and there is no enmity or enmity in ordinary days. The owner of the village came here this time for It is my nephew."

"What does Master Luo say?"

"The owner of the village knows that your Ming family's aspirations are in the court, and you have no intention of disputes in the rivers and lakes. However," the owner of the Luo village shook the wine glass in his hand, and said slowly, "If the Demon Cult gets involved in the Qingdi City, I'm afraid your Ming family will come to you in the future. It is the Feng family from yesterday."

"What nonsense!"

Ming Jian jumped up against the table and roared angrily.

Qingdi City is the place of their Ming family, how can the Demon Cult be allowed to come here to make troubles!

The owner of Luo Zhuang was drinking wine on the ground, with a flash of interest in his eyes, "The owner of the village has learned that the Demon Sect intends to move part of its business to Qingdi City. The young master Ming can think about it. In the future, Qingdi City will open everywhere There are countless branches of the Demon Sect's shops. Others will not say that your Ming family is benevolent and generous, they will only say...your Ming family and the Demon Sect...secretly, secretly, collude, and tie together."

boom--

Ming Jian smashed the table angrily, his eyes were a little bloodshot as he stared at Master Luo, and the veins on his neck were exposed.

"Master Luo is careful! There is absolutely no way my Ming family has anything to do with the Devil's Cult!"

He hated these crooked ways the most in his life, how could he cover up the Demon Cult? !

If the Demon Sect dared to fall into his hands, he would definitely let them know how powerful he is!

Seeing that the words were about the same, Master Luo got up slowly, "Evil sect evildoers can be punished by everyone. If my nephew has any difficulties, you can talk to the master. Although the master is not talented, he is willing to do his best for the righteous way of martial arts. "

"Thank you, Master Luo." Ming Jian calmed down a little.

"Nephew, there will be a time later."

"There will be a period later."

After Master Luo left, the little boy who came with Mingjian pushed the door in, glanced at the scrapped table, and persuaded in a low voice: "Master, should we go to another place to eat, or go back to the house directly?"

"Don't be busy yet," Ming Jian waved his hands, with a solemn expression, "You wait outside, did you hear what I said to Master Luo just now?"

"I can't hear it very clearly, but I probably know it." The little boy stuck out his tongue.

"What do you think of Master Luo's words?"

The little boy served Mingjian as a child, so he naturally knew his young master's temper, so he said: "I see that the master of Luo Zhuang doesn't seem to be considerate of others. He came to look for the young master, and the slave thinks that he wants to use our Ming family as a weapon." .Master, we can't follow his way."

Ming Jian glanced at him, shook his head, "It's difficult."

"Master?" The little boy looked at him puzzled.

"His move is clever. We know that we are being used as a gun, but we have to be this gun."

Ming Jian sighed.

The owner of Luo Zhuang personally came here today, the news must be true.The Ming family is generous, but Ming Jian can't tolerate sand in his eyes. He will never allow the Demon Cult to step into Qingdi City!

"Master, do you want to inform the master about this?"

Ming Jian thought for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Don't bother my father, I will handle this matter myself."

His father went to Shengjing to visit his uncle three months ago, and he hasn't returned for a long time, presumably his uncle needed his help for something in court.Qingdi City is the territory of his Ming family, how can he be afraid of a few devil sects?

The little boy glanced at his young master who was eager to try, and hesitated to speak.