Chapter 371 Willing to Become a Slave
"Third brother, don't you think things have now gone beyond our imagination?"
Yun Yuanjia scratched his head in frustration, "Isn't it just beyond the limit? When have we ever seen such a perverted thing?"
Yun Zisu suddenly sneered, "On our own."
Yun Yuanjia stopped moving and looked at Yun Zisu with cold eyes, "What do you mean?"
Yun Zisu opened her palm slightly, and the contents of the note appeared in front of Yun Yuanjia again. "Third brother, don't you think this handwriting is very familiar?"
Yun Yuanjia's brain exploded with a loud bang.
"Third brother, third brother, Yue'er can write her own name now!"
"Third brother, is Yue'er's handwriting beautiful?"
"Right, mother also said Yue'er's handwriting is the most beautiful."
"Hehe, Third Brother is so nice to Yue'er."
The memory of the past flashed back to him in an instant. He looked at Yun Zisu in disbelief, then sneered at himself, "Impossible! How can the dead be resurrected?
I think we should stop scaring ourselves. This must have been done by someone who knows about Yue'er. We need to catch that person now."
The moment Shen Cong, who was standing behind Yun Zisu, saw the note, his soul trembled.
He was by his master's side all day long, so he was very familiar with that kind of handwriting.
He recalled every detail of what happened after he met the old man in black robe yesterday, and finally realized that something was wrong.
Why did he feel inexplicable hostility towards him?
At first he thought it was just a strange temper that every master had, after all, Qingshan was the same.
But no matter how weird his temper is, there is no reason to mock him as a dog.
And Mo Ling, such a proud and loyal person, who always follows his master without regrets, would he really be so willing to be a slave?
She clearly had great respect for the old man in black robe.
Shen Cong's hands trembled slowly under his sleeves, and the corners of his eyes were tinged with red.
Could it be that the master is really alive?
Is it possible that all this was done by the master?
Yun Zisu slightly closed her palm, and the note eventually turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in her hand.
He also didn't hope that the man was really alive, otherwise the Yun family in Zhongzhou would really be finished.
Yun Yuanjia searched around the room. He was still wondering if the old man in black robe was spying on them.
However, after searching for a long time, he still could not find the answer, so he used the spiritual power in his hand, and the whole house collapsed. No corner was left out and it was completely destroyed. Even the surrounding rooms and the rooms downstairs were affected.
But he didn't know that Yun Guiyue's mental power had already been withdrawn, leaving no trace.
The shopkeeper, who was already kneeling on the ground and trembling, burst into tears when he saw the inn turned into ruins.
Oh my God, after something like this, who would be willing to stay here from now on? His inn has been destroyed beyond recognition. It's such a sin.
"Shopkeeper, please settle the bill."
A clear young man's voice rang in his ears. He stood up and wiped his tears. "A total of twenty-five gold coins."
The storage bag was placed on the table, and Yun Guiyue took Mo Ling out of the inn.
The shopkeeper behind him opened the storage bag and was startled for a moment.
"How...how come there are so many gold coins?"
This money is enough for him to live a comfortable life for the rest of his life even if he never runs an inn.
He looked up at the boy's back, and his mouth pouted in grievance for a moment.
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