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Chapter 2 Hai's father and son were sold as their tenth-generation grudge

"Miss, you're awake!"

Two round ones... should be human heads. It turns out that the human body has this structure, just like the master.

Mo Jiu opened his eyes. This action was very novel to him. However, he fell in love with this action and probably would do it often in the future.

"You saved it..." Mo Jiu paused. His voice was a little wrong. It was softer and thinner than before, like...a girl's voice?

"Poor child, I can't even explain it. Don't be afraid, we are all good people and will not hurt you."

Mo Jiu came back to his senses and looked at the old man talking in front of him. He actually couldn't tell the characteristics of the old man and the young man, but this voice was somewhat similar to that of Guihai Yihuan, and they were both very vicissitudes, so he should be an old man.

The old man was dressed in a sloppy manner, with brown shorts and cloth pants, and there was a clear line-opening edge on the cuffs. Although Mo Jiu couldn't tell whether a person was rich or poor or not, and had no idea about color, he just needed to compare with himself based on sensory stimulation.

As a disciple of the King of the World, he is definitely top-notch in terms of food, clothing and consumption. The old man's style is very different from his red dress, and the bigger the difference, it will definitely mean that the status of the two people is very different. This old man should be what his master once said, those who live at the bottom of society.

"My master said that good people never say they are good people."

Puff! Cough cough!

The old man's face was full of care, and the young man next to him was full of eyebrows. If he hadn't been a little worried, he would have been lying down.

However, these inner emotions were not something Mo Jiu could know at this time. The old man exclaimed and smiled: "Girl, don't think too much, have a good rest first, let's talk about it later if we have anything to do." As he said that, he reached out and patted Mo Jiu's shoulder to show his peace of mind.

Mo Jiu did not act rashly, but was still thinking about his own problems in his heart. He did not sit up again to check his changes until the old man and the young man left.

Well, there are two more pieces of meat on the chest. Although it is not as good as the master, it has not been before. Then there is no one below…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

It seems... there is not much change. This is the body of merit? What about my previous body?

Nian Sui Xin was moved. Just when Mo Jiu thought of "formerly body", his eyes suddenly became dark, and then there was no feeling on his chest, and there was also a look below, but the problem was that he was panicked for a moment!

He was able to see the color of the world just now, and the sudden darkness in front of him made him so worried for the first time in his life. Without too much consideration, he chose light and became her.

Mo Jiu then began to observe the surrounding environment. It was strange. Maybe the master said that she would never die, so she didn't care much about her own safety. Well, even if she didn't have any ability to define the rich and the poor, she could still understand that this place is very simple, or strictly speaking, it should be broken.

There is no bed, there is hay under you. There is no furniture similar to a wardrobe. There is only an object similar to a table-like style. Contact the tall stone statue of the man who exudes a decay on the table. This place is very likely to be a dilapidated temple that the master said!

But this is not a place worthy of despising. The master said that countless plots take place in this place called the ruined temple. This place is often a place where heroes have set off.

The question is, do those two people seem like grass-roots heroes who can make a strong presence?

"You give me the money back!"

"If you don't pay it back, you need the money to help you!"

The sound came, it was the old and young man who had left the ruined temple before. Mo Jiu blinked and chose to eavesdrop... No, their voice was too loud, why did I say eavesdrop on the sound I heard with my ears?

The old man: "I'm not sick and I don't need money to help me."

The boy: "You are lying! Yesterday I saw you vomiting blood and asked Dr. Xu from the Security Hall, who said you are going to burp in just a few years!"

The old man: "That's nonsense! The person named Xu is a scumbag. He knows nonsense. I am old and injured. I will jump around if you die!"

The boy: "I don't believe it! You are so old and don't have a word of truth."

Old man: "So you can hear me a little bit."

Young man: "What are you afraid of? She has never practiced and can't hear it!"

Old man: "Is this the reason why you sold her? Just because she is weak?"

Boy: "Isn't this the truth you taught me? The strong prey on the weak! She is a little girl who has never practiced but dares to lie by the beach in such a beautiful dress. Isn't this just looking for a seller?"

The old man: "You are so stupid. You dare to sell that skirt, knowing that it looks good, but you dare to sell it? I have never seen the texture of that skirt in my life, but it can be seen that she must be a daughter who has been living in a wealthy family. Such a person means trouble. Do you dare to do anything wrong? You are impatient with living!"

The boy: "I don't care! If I don't sell her, I will find money to treat you? The winter will be over in a few months, and then I won't even have a quilt. Will you still live?"

Old man: "That's not OK! At worst, I can go out to work and make money."

Boy: "Forget it, no one knows the name of Lao Hai in Dingyuan City now! It's better for me to go out than to go out."

Old man: "You can do it too. Isn't it the flaw you exposed first when you hit the bullet? His acting skills are so poor that he doesn't even have tears, and he doesn't believe it!"

The boy: "I...isn't you badly educated. If your acting skills are really good, I don't need to cooperate!"

The quarrel continued, but it gradually entered a wonderful stage of mutual exposing each other. After an old man peeked at the news of an old widow next door taking a bath, Mo Jiu no longer paid attention. But Mo Jiu was actually a little amused and crying. The amount of information in this quarrel was a bit large, as if... he was sold!

Mo Jiu scratched his head and shouted loudly: "Since the King of Jhin has suppressed the world, human trafficking has been banned. Human traffickers will be killed by Ling Chi!"

The quarrel outside the door stopped instantly. After a while, the boy seemed to walk away while the old man pushed the door in with an awkward look on his face, looking at Mo Jiu with a smirk, "Haha, did you hear it?"

Mo Jiuhui smiled politely, "I have heard a good hearing since I was a child."

The old man pursed his lips and sat cross-legged, coughed lightly and his face was full of seriousness, "Girl, don't worry, I have asked that kid to redeem the contract for the sale. We will never do that kind of killing thousands of swords. Please understand, this kid was deceived."

Mo Jiu continued to smile, "No hurry to see these things, I want to ask, where is my painting? It is the scroll I hang behind me."

Hiss! The old man was stunned for a moment, not because Mo Jiu mentioned the painting, but when he mentioned the painting, there was a clear murderous intent flashing in Mo Jiu's eyes!

As a person who has just returned to the realm, hiding the emotions in his eyes is a skill that cannot be mastered. It is obvious that the old man with rich experience is quite familiar with this murderous intent.

"Uh, I was treated as a kid, but don't worry, we haven't spent all the money yet. After the kid takes back the contract for the sale, we will give it to you."

"Huh? Why are you nervous?" Mo Jiu heard something wrong in the old man's tone. As a former blind man, she didn't understand the skills of eye contact, but she was specialized in everything about voice.

The old man laughed dryly, then wiped his nose, "Well, how could the girl be called? How could he be left by the beach at a young age? Was the ship crashed?"

"Well, I met a bad guy, so I was injured. My name is Mo Jiu."

The old man raised his eyebrows and smiled while thinking about something, "Mo Jiu, well, this surname is not good, why not change it, it will be less trouble."

Mo Jiu looked at the old man in surprise and nodded, "You are right, it's really not good. Then... the old man's surname?"

"Hehe, I don't dare to be a surname. My name is Hai Dafu."

Mo Jiu curled his lips, "This name is not good either. Hai's surname is Kuanguang, and he is as rich as Hai! If a person is not lucky, he cannot stand up."

The old man put away his hippie smile and said curiously: "You still understand this? Then what do you think it is called?"

"It's better to call him... Wang Fugui."

"Haha, a good name!"

The whole conversation continued in an awkward and friendly atmosphere until the boy returned with a dark face.

Hai Dafu's original good face instantly turned gloomy, "Have you exchanged for the contract for sale?"

The boy rolled his eyes and saw Mo Jiu quite novel. Well, it was not as good as the master.

"The servants of the Chu Mansion have all gone to Daqingshan and have not found the butler."

Hai Dafu looked at Mo Jiu awkwardly, then frowned and asked, "What are they doing in Daqingshan?"

The young man sat down casually and replied while looking at Mo Jiu: "Three days ago, Chu Heng, the second son of the Chu family, went to Daqingshan at night and has not come back until now, so all the servants of the Chu family went to search the mountains. I asked me to tell you that the Chu surname must have been affected by the aftermath of the battle between the masters and has died."

Mo Jiu was also looking back at the boy. This was a very lively sound. His clothes were a little more neat than Hai Dafu. From the previous awkward chat, Mo Jiu already knew that the boy was named Hai Shaoyu, and he was a baby picked up by Old Man Hai. This was very similar to himself.

Hai Dafu didn't pay attention to the strangeness between the young and young girls in front of him, but nodded suddenly, "Oh, it's that second young master Chu. That guy is really worried. He can't avoid fighting against others. He's fine, he wants to watch the game! Haha!"

As he said that, he turned to Mo Jiu again, "Miss, don't worry, although the Chu family is a military family, it is reasonable. When they come back, they will definitely return the contract to you."

Mo Jiu didn't care much, and kept staring at Hai Shaoyu's ankle. There was a thin line that was constantly changing in reality and reality. The color of the thin line was similar to her skirt. At this moment, she suddenly remembered the words of the master again. This ruined temple was indeed the place where the turbulent land of the world. There was really a story.

According to the master, the long skirt is woven from resentment, and even the top masters in the world cannot easily discover it. So, why did Hai Shaoyu discover himself when he was unconscious on the beach?

The answer is out, because this young man is a living ten-life resentment partner!
Chapter completed!
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