Mo San tugged at Hei Yi's sleeve, signaling him to keep an eye on things, then turned around and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Hei Yi was furious. Had that brat gotten ahead of him again?
"Halt!" Hei Yi said imposingly, sizing up the newcomers. "Don't hide your identities. Who are you people?"
The visitor was in agony, biting his lip in silence. He was determined not to tell anyone except the head of the Mo family, not even the former head of the Mo family…
Mo Sanhe quickly returned and whispered to Hei Yi, "Second Brother, Madam has asked them to go in."
"Hmm!" Hei Yi nodded, asked a couple more questions casually, and didn't press further about why they had come. He then led Mo San and his men straight to the reception room.
Before the three had even settled in, they produced a token. Mo Qingcheng was slightly taken aback, dismissed everyone else, and his breath caught in his throat: "The tokens you have..."
"Master Mo, the token is genuine. We brothers... are struggling financially..." The leader of the men in black rolled his eyes, secretly plotting his next move.
Mo Qingcheng was too lazy to argue, so she casually tossed out a purse containing five mid-grade spirit stones.
The three glanced at it and immediately objected. They had risked their lives to bring out such earth-shattering news, how were they going to divide the five spirit stones?
"Hmm? Do you gentlemen have something else to say?" Mo Qingcheng's voice turned cold.
Who knows, they might have obtained the token through shady means. I'm already being very merciful by giving them five mid-grade spirit stones...
"No, no, no, Patriarch Mo, there are more than ten of us brothers..." It was the same man in black who spoke cautiously, observing Mo Qingcheng's reaction as he spoke.
Seeing that Mo Qingcheng didn't say anything, or even ask any questions, he gradually felt relieved...
The next second, Mo Qingcheng smiled and said, "Gentlemen, what reasons do you have to convince this patriarch?"
The three looked at each other, puzzled. "Wait, wasn't the atmosphere just fine? How could it turn sour so suddenly?"
Mo Qingcheng lowered her eyes slightly, taking in the reactions of the others, which further confirmed her suspicions.
"Master of the Mohist School..."
"Alright..." Mo Qingcheng waved her hand impatiently, then took out four more spirit stones: "That's all..."
As for how to divide it, that's their business, let the dogs fight it out.
What business is it of yours?
A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the three men, and they turned and left.
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
That's it...
Mo San led his men to see the three men in black off, then returned to find Hei Yi already babbling on and on.
"Madam, in short, these three are no good. How do we deal with them?"
Bai Yi glanced at him indifferently. "Fool, if your brain were any sharper, would you need Madam to worry about you?"
Hei Yi immediately bristled and wanted to rush forward, but after giving Bai Yi a defiant look, he shrank back.
What a joke! He can't beat them in a fight, and his wife won't back him up. What else can he do?
Just stay put...
Why am I always the one who gets hurt?
Mo Qingcheng asked Hei Yi to go find Old Man Bai and Bai Yueniang and tell them to go to her place.
Bai Yueniang listened to Hei Yi chattering all the way, feeling uneasy. "Could it be that something happened to Brother Bai?"
For some reason, this thought grew stronger and stronger, and he ran all the way to Mo Qingcheng's arms: "Sister Mo, please tell me quickly, has something happened to Brother Bai?"
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
Is this what they call telepathy?
A lifelong single, doesn't understand the beauty of love, tsk tsk...
Old Man Bai rushed over, panting, and scolded, "Yue'er, stop fooling around."
This girl has no idea how hard Mo works all day long. All they do is cultivate and grow spiritual vegetables. They can't help with anything else. It's shameful to even talk about it.
"Sister Mo..."
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