Chapter 270
The black-faced man echoed: "Yes, how can his kind of trash compare with someone like you who can save the prince from a master? There is no comparison at all."

The skinny man nodded his flattery and said: "That's natural. I naturally don't pay attention to him. I'm just afraid that some experts will get involved."

"Actually, I'm also very curious. It is well known that the princess was pregnant with Mo Jiu's child and then disappeared, but I have never heard of the matter of recruiting a relative for her."

The skinny man lowered his voice, and said: "Anyway, she is still the fiancée of that trash in name, and she was pregnant with his child once, so this matter of procuring a marriage can't be made clear. No matter how thick-skinned she is, she can't really Recruiting a son-in-law in the name of recruiting relatives."

The black-faced man seemed to be interested, and approached him and asked, "That's not obvious, how can I come here?"

"Haven't you heard? It is said that she is extremely weak due to miscarriage, and she is recruiting famous doctors to recuperate her body."

The black-faced man was puzzled and said: "How can you say that recruiting a doctor is recruiting relatives?"

"Think about it, it is said that all the recruits this time are young men. Think about it, generally speaking, medical skills are defined by their knowledge. Can young doctors be better than old doctors?"

The black-faced man seemed to have suddenly realized, and said: "So there is still this trick, it seems that you went there in the name of seeing a doctor?"

The thin man nodded arrogantly and said: "Exactly. I'm more than enough to match her on my terms, right?"

The black-faced man echoed some words of approval, and reminded: "But I think, after thinking about it carefully, this young master of the Mo family may not be as useless as the rumors."

The thin man seemed a little impatient when he heard Mo Jiu mentioned again, and asked with a frown, "Why did you mention that trash again?"

"Think about it, a good-for-nothing with no spiritual power can kill the child in the womb of the princess. I remember that the princess's spiritual power is not low, and there are no guards in the eighth prince's mansion? And a few days ago he Being paraded in the street, isn't it said that he escaped? This is really something that a good-for-nothing can do? Don't you think it's strange?"

The thin man snorted coldly, and said, "Waste wood naturally has no spiritual power. The reason why he can do this must be someone behind him. I heard that his mother is the only daughter of General Song. I am afraid it is the power of the Song family." Support him behind the scenes, right?"

"Brother is clever, you can still think of this relationship."

Then the two changed the subject and started bragging to each other.

When the two talked about Xin Ziyan, they lowered their voices. It was equivalent to a mosquito screaming in a noisy teahouse, and it was difficult for others to hear it.

Since his cultivation has improved, his hearing power has also improved a lot.In addition, there was an eighth-order spirit beast lying on her wrist, which made her hearing even more sensitive.Therefore, Mo Jiu listened to every word of the conversation between the two at the next table.

Of course, these words were also heard by Coke who was wearing a tattoo on her wrist.

"Master, do you need me to deal with this bitch?"

The corners of Mo Jiu's lips were slightly raised. Although the long eyelashes were hanging down to block the coldness in his eyes, they couldn't hide the coldness of the corners of his lips.

"Coke, slut is a compliment for her. Don't worry, you won't be willing to do anything against her."

After speaking, Mo Jiu got up and left the teahouse.

After leaving the door, Mo Jiu took out some tools in a deserted corner and changed his appearance again.

(End of this chapter)

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