He turned to Mr. Yu and said, "Old Mr. Yu, have you signed the contracts for these maids?"

Mr. Yu said helplessly: "Signed."

Mo Bu Chou sneered: "It's still a ten-year contract. During this period, you will obey the employer's orders and you will not disobey. If you die, you will be compensated with another amount of money, but?"

Mr. Yu murmured, but said nothing, and just nodded with difficulty.

Mo Buchou laughed, lowered his head and nibbled on the maid's neck, and said in a dull voice: "Then what are you still watching me do? Do you still want a piece of the pie?"

Chen Yang clenched his fists unconsciously, glanced at Qiu Jiansheng and Huang Fuzi, and said coldly: "Two engravings, could it be that the banquet that you all enshrined before was not about discussing cultivation, but about teasing the maids?"

"If so, please forgive me for not accompanying Chen as he is young."

The irony in Chen Yang's words is so rich that it overflows the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake.

Qiu Jiansheng and Huang Fuzi brushed the floor, their faces turning red.

They both glared at Mo Buchou, and at the same time they were also confused.

Mo Buchou has worked with them for many years. Although he is not a good person and has killed maids many times, he did so behind closed doors. He has never done such a thing so brazenly in front of others.

It's normal to have a big change in your character.

Qiu Jiansheng coughed dryly and held his hands apologetically towards Chen Yang, saying: "Junior Brother Chen misunderstood, our gathering is for the casual cultivators who have nowhere to go to exchange their experiences with each other."

"Yeah?"

Chen Yang nodded without comment.

Qiu Jiansheng turned to Mo Buchou and said, "Mo Lao, can we get to the point?"

As soon as Mo Bu Chou let go of his hand, the maid slipped to the ground with a cry and hurriedly stood up, her face bloodless and shaking like chaff.

On her neck, there was another tooth mark. It was so clear that it could be seen that Mo Wuchou was missing several back molars.

Chen Yang took a deep look at the maid, then slowly exhaled a breath, calmed down, and said calmly:

"Excuse me, brothers, how do you communicate?"

Mo Buchou straightened his robes, stared into Chen Yang's eyes, and said: "Before Junior Brother Chen came, our communication was naturally to talk about progress, confusion, and communication in order to make progress."

"Junior Brother Chen, since you are here, it is natural for everyone to show their hands and confirm each other, and then we will know how to communicate?"

Qiu Jiansheng and Huang Fuzi were both startled.

They felt that Mo Buchou seemed to have malicious intentions, but they didn't know why, and they couldn't say anything to stop him. After all, Mo Buchou was speaking the right principles.

They know the basics and are naturally easy to communicate with.

But they didn't know Chen Yang's methods, and they couldn't communicate if they wanted to.

Just like on earth, if you don't know the other person's academic qualifications and professional background, it's difficult to communicate well.

Chen Yang sneered.

When they met for the first time, Mo Buchou didn't dare to test him. Now, with the presence of Qiu Jiansheng and Huang Fuzi, he was still trying to find out Chen Yang's background in the name of communication.

Chen Yang felt stunned and full of disdain.

This Mo Bu Chou is a guy who can only swing his sword at the weaker ones.

If he had tried to test him head-on, Chen Yang would have looked down upon him.

He has no courage and still has evil intentions.

Chen Yang took a deep look at Mo Buchou, his eyes completely emotionless, as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Can!"

When Mo Buchou stood up with goosebumps all over his body, he suddenly responded.
Chapter completed!