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Chapter 15

"Damn fat man, you won't lose your wife again, will you?"

Mo Wuxie patted his shoulder and teased.

He has now almost entered the realm of a martial artist. Although this shot did not use much strength, it made Master Zhuo's body tremble and sway downward with every shot. It seemed that only in this way could he reduce the pain on his body.

gravity.

"Master Mo, please stop now, I'm going to break you up!"

Mo Wuxie stopped, but Young Master Zhuo almost shed tears of pain.

"Do you want tiger whip or bear whip? You almost beat me to death!" Young Master Zhuo was very dissatisfied.

Mo Wuxie spread his hands, with a malicious light in his eyes, and said: "I'm talking about fat man, it's time for you to lose weight, right? This body... is at least 250 pounds, right? If you don't lose half of the weight, I think

Ah, you won’t live longer than thirty years old!”

"Young Master Mo, are you telling the truth? I really can't live to be thirty?" Young Master Zhuo seemed to have forgotten what happened, and was so frightened by Mo Wuxie that his whole body trembled.

"Almost!" Mo Wuxie nodded in disbelief.

Young Master Zhuo's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he grabbed Mo Wuxie's clothes and his eyes were full of pleading: "Young Master Mo, how should I lose weight?"

Mo Wuxie thought for a moment and said, "I will tell you after researching it, and I guarantee that your wife will thank me!"

Hearing that Mo Wuxie had an idea, Young Master Zhuo stood up immediately, patted Mo Wuxie on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Haha, Young Master Mo, you are a good friend, as long as you let me live to be a hundred years old, even if

You can let me die now!"

Mo Wuxie touched his nose and felt funny in his heart. This guy was born in the year of a dog. The dog's expression changed every time he turned around, but he said, "You're not crazy, are you? If you die now, you can still live to be a hundred years old."

Years old? Okay, you don’t have to put on a pitiful expression to win my sympathy. That’s all. Leave your fat to me! Tell me you are in such a hurry to reincarnate,

Or are you rushing to Zuihualou?"

A flash of fear suddenly burned in Mo Wuxie's eyes. He grabbed Mr. Mo's arm and said, "Young Master Mo, you really want to save me this time!"

Mo Wuxie said nothing, waiting for him to continue. The fat man continued: "You don't know, the news that I lost my wife spread so quickly to those idiots, my father and my father-in-law both know it.

No, as soon as I got home, my father beat me viciously and put me in solitary confinement for a hundred days! Later, my father-in-law and my fiancée came again, and my father-in-law wanted to break off the engagement, life or death. Fortunately,

Baguio understands the general situation and has not agreed to break off the engagement!"

This guy is really blessed. I didn’t expect such a good girl to follow him wholeheartedly. It seems that although Baguio is tall and beautiful, she is short-sighted! Of course, he won’t say that,

Continue to ask: "Since you have been detained for a hundred days, why did you come out today?"

Young Master Zhuo showed a bitter look on his face and said, "I am so wise and powerful that I begged my mother to secretly let me out after my father went to court, otherwise I would have to sleep in a woodshed for a hundred days!"

He was still frightened for a while, and continued: "I am homeless now, so I have to hide in your house first and wait until daddy's anger is gone before I go back!"

That's it, but if this guy lives at my place, wouldn't my secret be compromised?

He hesitated for a while and said: "Damn fat man, I have mysophobia. Seeing that you can't eat, if you live with me, it will shorten my life! No, absolutely not!"

Young Master Zhuo almost knelt down, his nose burst into tears, and he said: "Brother, if you don't save me, I will have no choice but to hang myself in front of your house!"

Young Master Zhuo is a well-known scoundrel. Mo Wuxie was speechless for a while. Why did he end up with such a brother? What a bad luck! If he died right outside my house, wouldn't the Finance Minister make a big fuss and even deduct money from his father?

salary, then my pocket money will be gone? After weighing the pros and cons, he still lost to this scoundrel and said: "Okay, you can live in my house, but you can't enter my room, you can only stay in the side room."

, if you don’t agree, then there’s nothing I can do to help you!”

"Okay, okay!"

Young Master Zhuo's eyes finally lit up, and it seemed that the savior had finally been found.

Mo Wuxie looked at the carriage and smiled evilly: "Fat man, I always charge a fee for helping people, you should understand, right?"

Young Master Zhuo immediately took out a large piece of silver from his sleeve and said with a smile, "Brother, please accept it!"

Mo Wuxie shook his head. Although he ignored the fifty taels of silver, he still reached out and grabbed it and stuffed it into his waist. His eyes were fixed on the carriage and said: "Fifty taels? You are looking down on me. To tell you the truth, even if

When a beggar comes, I will reward you with fifty taels. You can keep the fifty taels for yourself and drive your carriage home!"

When he heard that he was going home, Young Master Zhuo trembled all over. He followed his gaze, his face immediately twitched, and he seemed to have exerted a lot of force, and said: "**, Young Master Mo, don't you just fall in love with my carriage?

Well. Okay, here you go, I’ll give it all to you, that’s it, right?”

Mo Wuxie showed a teachable look and said, "Haha, why is this so embarrassing?"

Young Master Zhuo rolled his eyes and said, "Stop playing with your fancy tricks, Young Master. I don't know what your intentions are. Don't you just want my carriage? Just say it."

After being exposed by him, Mo Wuxie didn't even have the slightest thought of embarrassment. He laughed loudly, patted Young Master Zhuo on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You gave me the carriage, not what I asked for. I can't default on it in the future!"

"

Young Master Zhuo was slapped and sat down on the ground. His pile of meat suddenly trembled continuously, tears streaming down his face, and he wailed: "I am a scoundrel, you are even more scoundrel than me, you are ruthless!"

It seemed that he was crying because he felt sorry for his carriage. Mo Wuxie was still cautious about his strength.

Mo Wuxie looked into the yard and saw a servant cleaning the yard, calling: "Xiao Xinzi, come here!"

The servant named Xiao Xinzi ran over and asked, "What do you want to give me, Master?"

Mo Wuxie nodded and said, "You have been promoted now and are a senior servant. From now on, you can drive the carriage for me!"

"Great!" Xiao Xinzi was overjoyed.

Xiao Xinzi drove the carriage towards the center of the imperial capital.

In the carriage, Young Master Zhuo was so angry that he kept silent all the way. It seemed that he felt sorry for his carriage, and he was also very angry at not being righteous!

"Do you know where we're going?"

Mo Wuxie ignored Young Master Zhuo's attitude at all. Thinking of where he was going, the evil smile on his face bloomed like a flower.

Young Master Zhuo snorted and did not answer.

Mo Wuxie continued: "Today, I am here to vent my anger on you. You will know it when we get to the Wuhun Stage!"

Suddenly, Young Master Zhuo said in surprise: "Haha, how could I have forgotten this? Haha, haha!"

His smile was uglier than crying.

"Master, we've arrived at the Imperial Capital Square, but there are a lot of people there. Hey, there seem to be three people on the Wuhun Stage!"

Xiao Xinzi's surprised voice penetrated into the carriage, and the carriage stopped slowly.


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