Uncle, I'm running out of money again

Chapter 111 This Combat Power Is Too Weak

"What an eloquent little girl."

Xiao Heng's eyes were full of fun. Over the years, few people dared to speak like this.

And why does Su Lili feel that these four words are pleasant to the ear in the uncle's mouth, but harsh to the ear in Xiao Heng's mouth.

It's true that dogs can't spit out ivory.

"What's with you?"

As soon as Mo Yanqing opened his mouth, it was icy cold to the bone.

Xiao Heng looked at Mo Yanqing, naturally still acting like a dandy, "Who are you, dare to speak to this young master like that."

Presumptuous tone.

"roll."

Mo Yanqing's eyes were full of violence, if the little thing hadn't grabbed his hand, this person would have died.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Do you know who I am, the young Patriarch of the Xiao family!"

These words are basically the same as when he was killed by Mo Yanqing in Shengdu, and they all mean the same thing, showing his life experience and name.

The thousand-year-old raccoon cat can't lose his hand, and wants to ruin a big event.

Hastily knocked Xiao Heng on the back with gravity, and Xiao Heng really fell down.

Su Lili felt that this was too weak to fight. He threw away Mo Yanqing's hand, approached him, and slightly kicked his body with his toes, "Wake up, wake up."

There was no reaction at all.

Su Lili felt speechless, "This combat power is too weak."

Laugh without reservation.

The thousand-year-old civet cat still cares so much, Xiao Heng is a troublesome matter, so he said to Mo Yanqing, "My lord, let's go now, I have already ordered someone to pick up the medicine and put it in the carriage."

The medicine he mentioned is naturally the traditional Chinese medicine conditioning that Su Lili needs after treating cold syndrome.

"It's exactly what the king wants."

Mo Yanqing also felt that she should leave Yizhou with her little things, after all, the longer you stay, the more likely you will have future troubles.

Su Lili was a little worried about the millennium civet cat, "Then what will you do if he wakes up?"

Su Lili was afraid that the millennium civet cat would be implicated.

"Nothing, I have my own way."

The thousand-year-old civet cat smiled knowingly, the little master still knew how to care about his life, even if he really could die for the little master in the future, he would be willing.

Just like that, Su Lili, who had stayed in Xiao's courtyard for seven days, got into the carriage again and was about to catch up with the large army.

Su Lili said goodbye to the thousand-year-old civet cat, and got into the carriage with Xiaotuanzi in his arms.

Wei Qi was driving in front.

In the main hall, Xiao Heng, who had fainted, opened his eyes instead, and a trace of evil spirit dissipated.

It's a world of difference from just now.

The dark guard suddenly appeared and knelt down, "Young master, secret letter."

Xiao Heng took the small note, and after reading it, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was quite different from the domineering just now.

"Tell Bei Shengyi that they have already set off."

The purpose of his coming here was to see when Mo Yanqing was going to leave, so as not to let Bei Shengyi miss out.

This is also his purpose of hiding his amnesia from everyone.

"Yes."

The dark guard flashed past, his eyes filled with murderous arrogance.

Su Lili, you just wait to die.
The position of Patriarch belongs to me, Xiao Heng!

The thousand-year-old civet cat just came over, and Xiao Heng's eyes immediately changed back to the clear look just now.

"Young Master Heng, just now I was too old to offend you."

The Millennium Tanuki apologized humbly.

And Xiao Heng covered his neck with his hands, and his arrogance became even worse, "This young master came to thank you for saving your life last time with good intentions, but you treat this young master like this?"

Arrogant and domineering, he flung his sleeves and left.

The thousand-year-old civet cat stopped behind him, "Respectfully send off the young master."

Until it was far away, the black cat that was hiding on the side came out lazily.

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