Under the night, two figures sneaked forward and backward.

The man in front of him was tall and thin, running like a monkey, and his hands and feet were used to climb over the wall in an instant.

Mo Qiu followed not far behind him, and his foot fell silently, his legs were slightly shaking, and his body was just jumping.

At this time, he had already recognized who the person in front of him was.

Hou Wu from West Street!

nicknamed Monkey, he is good at body skills, finger skills, and skin refining. He has a certain reputation in the Black Tiger Hall.

He has a bad reputation, likes to steal and bet, and has dealt with Mo Qiu several times.

But because of this, he became more and more confused. He was very sure that he had never offended this person.

Bear or...

Who is instructing him behind his back?

"call!"

Hou Wu jumped over the courtyard wall, ran into a courtyard, patrolled around and walked quickly to the backyard.

Finally, stop in front of a house with candles.

"Dada..." He knocked on the door and lowered his voice:

"Master, I'm back."

"Enter!"

The familiar voice made Mo Qiu, who was invisible in the dark, raise his eyebrows and murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

It's him!

"Yes." On this side, Hou Wu looked back again, confirmed that no one was there, and pushed the door and flashed into it.

Mo Qiu's eyes were gloomy, and he pointed gently under his feet, exerting the seven-star steps to the extreme, and slid silently to the back window.

There are some gaps between the window sash, and you can see the figures inside through the gaps.

Hou Wuhe...

Mr. Ding!

"How is the matter done?" Under the oil lamp, Mr. Ding's face looked a little pale, and his voice was weak:

"No one was discovered?"

"Don't worry, I'm doing something. Besides, this is not the first time I've done it." Hou Wu slapped his chest:

"I have put the medicine powder in every corner of the kitchen. As long as I use the kitchen, I can't escape the disaster if I keep the surname Mo."

"That's good, that's good." Old Ding's face relaxed slightly, nodded slowly, and asked with concern:

"Are you sure you didn't alarm him?"

"Of course." Hou Wu spoke:

"Master Ding, you said that the surname Mo is hidden, how dare I be careless?"

"I waited until all the lights in his room went out and confirmed that there was no sound before I could use my hand."

"Yes." Old Ding nodded, reached out and took out a few pieces of broken silver from his body, and threw it towards Hou Wu:

"Save some money, don't go to the gambling house if you have nothing to do, that's a cave for gold, and you can't fill it up even if you have 10,000 taels of silver."

"Yes, yes, thank you Mr. Ding." Hou Wumei took the silver with a smile and hurriedly thanked him.

Putting the silver in his arms, he said again:

"Mr. Ding, are you worried that the person named Mo will take over your position in Heihu Hall?"

"The villain thinks it's not necessary. How long has he been here and he is young, so how can he be your opponent?"

"Even if he wants to, the master of the hall would not believe it!"

"What do you know?" Old Ding's face darkened:

"I used to think so, but until..."

"Hmph!" He snorted softly and said:

"The man surnamed Mo seems to be unrestrained and uncovered, but in fact he is very skilled. There must be a reason for hiding so deeply."

"Besides, the old guy named Mu cannot let go of the medicine book in his hands!"

Outside the window, don't ask for your eyes to shrink.

really!

He was the masked man who attacked Mr. Mu at the time. No wonder he felt familiar with his figure at that time.

But I have been busy these days and have not been confirmed, otherwise I would have discovered it in advance.

No matter how well you cover up your own punch and claw, you can find traces from your body.

"It was him who killed Fei Dao Zhang?" Hou Wu said curiously:

"I also heard that Doctor Mo likes to collect martial arts and just treats it as a hobby. It turns out that he is a martial arts master himself."

"Yes." Old Ding nodded:

"If I read it correctly, Mo Qiu used the hidden weapon technique at that time, it should be the nine-dial method of Tianzi."

"Unexpectedly, in addition to the Zhang Huyuan of the Liu family, there is another person in the city who has to pass on the essence of this skill."

Naturally, he would not have thought that Mo Qiu could learn this skill in a short time by only getting the secret book.

"The word "Nine-shaped"!" Hou Wu obviously had heard of this technique, and when his color turned pale, he couldn't help but pat his chest:

"Fortunately, I was careful enough this time. Otherwise, if he discovered it, I would probably not be able to escape."

"You don't have to worry that much." Old Ding sneered:

"That day he was captured by my five energy qi Chaoyuan Palm. Even if he was a master of internal organs, he would not be able to recover for a while."

"I think his strength is to forge bones, and I think he will suffer from internal injuries every day."

He even more unexpectedly, although Mo Qiu's cultivation is to forge bones, his defense is better than that of refining organs.

Even if you have to endure the success of the one-eyed burial that has been refining the organs, the effect of the palm power will naturally be greatly reduced.

"So that's it." Hou Wu suddenly realized, then rubbed his palms and looked at Old Ding with a embarrassed look:

"That..., Mr. Ding."

"I want medicine?" When Mr. Ding saw his movements, he knew what the other party was thinking, and immediately snorted:

"Wait!"

"Yes, yes." Hou Wu was very happy and nodded repeatedly.

Mr. Ding shook his head at him, turned around and walked towards the inner room, slowly pulling out a secret box under the bed.

There were a lot of things in the box, including two identical elixir bottles.

There are notes on the bottle.

Cold stone powder!

This is a drug that can make people addicted and a method he uses to control his subordinates.

At this time, he picked two pills and was about to sneer, but suddenly felt a huge palpitation, as if some major crisis was coming, which made his body subconsciously tense.

‘Strange…what is wrong?’

"The man surnamed Mo got my five energy to the Yuan Palm, and I was injured internally. I have been busy these days and I have been busy and have no time to spare. In addition, I deliberately reminded me that I would not notice Hou Wu's actions."

‘As long as he takes food mixed with red line poison, he will faint on the spot, suspected of sudden death, and will not attract people to notice. The poison will naturally evaporate after half a day, and it will be difficult to detect it.’

‘Everything goes as planned, why am I still uneasy?’

"Plop!"

A strange sound suddenly came from the outer hall, and the sound was not loud, but it touched Mr. Ding's tense nerves.

"who!"

He roared, waved his hand and shook a colorful smoke behind him, while raising his right arm high.

Just at this moment, a figure stained with blood on his hands rushed in from outside, and several cold lights shot in.

"Swish!"

"Zheng!"

The word "天" is nine-fold!

Sleeve crossbow arrow!

The cold light collided in the sky, jingling, and Mo Qiu, who had closed his mouth and nose tightly, had penetrated the smoke and rushed to the front.

"It's you!" Seeing the person clearly, Old Ding's eyes widened and shouted in disbelief:
To be continued...