Doctor Nine

Chapter 200
The sky is not yet bright, and the earth is still wrapped in darkness.

A figure quietly came to the outside of Soul Fighting City. He sneaked into the underground black market in Fighting Soul City. After showing the token, he was led all the way to a hidden and luxurious room.

There are two chairs covered with precious animal skins on the front seat of the room, and a man dressed in black is sitting on the left. His presence is so faint that it is almost impossible to feel, so that he almost merges with the night. Together.

The person sitting on the other chair was Yao Zihua, the Patriarch of the Yao family.

He stared at the person with a pair of cold eyes, and after a while he sneered and said, "You were the one who sent me the letter back then? Who are you?"

The visitor said harshly, "Master Hei, I wonder if Patriarch Yao and I can be alone for a while."

The man in black put down the teacup in his hand, stood up calmly, and did not forget to remind before going out: "If Patriarch Yao needs anything, you can ask at any time."

Yao Zihua gritted his teeth and said, "No, I must kill that enemy with my own hands!"

Kuisawa squinted his eyes, then smiled and said, "Well, I wish Patriarch Yao's wishes come true, and the confidentiality money we met here can be placed on the table when we leave."

The man in the cloak nodded slightly, and then Kuisawa walked out slowly, and finally he didn't forget to close the door for the two of them.

Yao Zihua snorted coldly and said, "Don't play tricks any more. What's your purpose in asking me to come over today?"

The person who came then unbuttoned the cloak on top of his head, and what was revealed was a form that was completely opposite to the voice.

It was a young girl with a delicate and soft face, and her graceful figure was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from water.

But whether it's the arrogance between the young girl's brows, or her demeanor that is in harmony with her body, people dare not underestimate her.

"It's you? Mo Fuyi?!"

Yao Zihua couldn't help but exclaimed, although the Yao family was indeed not weak in Zifeng City, but if compared with the Mo family, it would be nothing.

Mo Fuyi, as the proud daughter of the Mo family, why would she deliberately write a letter to tell him about this matter?
Mo Fuyi's face was miserable, and he bowed to Yao Zihua: "Patriarch Yao, that letter was indeed written by this junior, and all of this is the junior's fault..."

"What?!" Yao Zihua couldn't help standing up, "What's your fault?"

Could it be that there is something hidden in it?
Mo Fuyi nodded with difficulty, and sobbed, "At the introductory ceremony, Lu Jiuque openly humiliated the junior, but Junior Sister Yao had an upright personality and fought against injustice, so she said a few words for the junior...

Who knew...who knew that Lu Jiuque was so mad that for such a trivial matter, when Junior Sister Yao went to the Tibetan scripture pavilion the next day, he deliberately troubled her and even arranged a life-and-death battle for alchemy.

Although the younger generation was in a lot of pain, but the entire peak masters and suzerains of the Soul Fighting Sect were on her side, and the younger generation's small words were of no use at all.

I'm sorry, all of this is the fault of this junior... If it wasn't for this junior..."

At the end, Mo Fuyi had already started to choke up.

It is said that tears are a woman's weapon, especially for a beautiful woman, this weapon is more lethal.

Yao Zihua looked at the person in front of him who was about the same age as his daughter, and suddenly thought of his daughter, and couldn't help but soften his heart.

Besides, this incident really cannot be blamed on Mo Fuyi.

All these evil results are because of that Lu Jiuque who has a heart like a snake!
(End of this chapter)