After leaving the Western Stable, Ding Temple caught up with Ling Luoyu: "Where are you going?"

"Go and meet our Elder Liao!!"

The steps toward the temple were paused: "Elder Liao?"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and looked sideways: "Emunique of Ding, why, don't you know who Elder Liao is?"

Dingmiao's lips trembled, and he immediately fainted and smiled: "So, you know!"

"What do you know?"

"...In fact, Miss Ling, you have to believe me. I am not willing to hide it from you, but some things, I..."

"No need to explain, what to explain?"

Ling Luoyu interrupted him with a smile, walked backwards, and looked straight into his eyes.

"You look at me like this, and you seem to be guilty... The messenger of the Condor, you really have something to hide from me, right?"

"...Miss Ling, Liao Feng's identity, I am the only one in the Yan family! You... you must have been secretly following me and eavesdropping on our conversation..."

"Wrong!" Ling Luoyu raised his fingertips and stopped them: "I'm not following you, because you are my Allies and ally, I completely believe in you..."

Decision of the temple: "..."

Yeah?

Then how could you know that Liao Feng is his identity?

He concluded that Liao Feng would not deliberately reveal his identity.

"When I was following Liao Feng, I accidentally heard your conversation!!"

“…”

Isn't this the same meaning?

"To be honest, I was really surprised when I heard about Liao Feng's identity... He turned out to be the elder of the Mo family!"

The black eyes blinked, and Ling Luoyu curled his lips thoughtfully.

"I always thought that the elders of the Mo family must be members of the Mo family..."

"Liao Feng is also a member of the Mo family... His mother is one of the first elders of the Mo family! After his mother passed away, he inherited the position of the elder..."

"The elder's position is still inherited like this!" Ling Luoyu was stunned, and vaguely felt something was wrong: "Then... those hard-working Mo family children will be at a high position all their lives?"

"This is why I don't want to tell you in detail!" Dingmiao sighed helplessly: "Did you think that the Mohist school... is what you imagined, the iron barrel country is without holes?!"

The words of the temple were set up to Ling Luoyu to hear the clues: "I have always wanted to know how you, an outsider, became an envoy of the Mo family, and before the Mo family came to the Yan family, there was something to say, what to do... to make a blood alliance! It's not because someone in the Mo family knows that you are from the Miao family, right?"

"Even people from the Miao family have nothing to do with the Mo family!" Dingmiao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "With your scheming, I have guessed the key to it for a long time, why bother asking me again?"

"Is it Mo Xuanchen?"

"Who else has the ability to make me the spokesperson of the Mo family and come to the Yan family to do things?"

Ling Luoyu's heart beat wildly, but he still pretended to be calm: "It sounds interesting, don't mind telling what's going on, right?"

"The affairs of the Mo family... are really hard to describe!" Dingmiao was shocked and pointed behind him thoughtfully: "For you, is the Yan family... chaos?"

"Could it be... the Mo family is more chaotic than the Yan family?"

“It’s very messy!”

“…”

"Actually, when I came to the Yan family, it seemed that the task was arduous... because for the Mo family, it was fake to ask me to come over and make a blood alliance. What they wanted was the treasure of the Yan family..."
Chapter completed!