1655: C1655 The Reason Why I'm Here

C1655 The Reason Why I'm Here

"Really?"

Hong Xiaoling listened to Mo Nan's words. Although he couldn't find any flaws, he was still suspicious.

old rascal saw that he had fooled this girl, so he immediately pretended to be angry.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Shut up. If you disturb my treatment, do you believe that I will chase you out immediately?"

He did not believe that he could not cure a little girl?

Sure enough, Hong Xiaoling finally stopped talking after hearing the sound. He shut his mouth tightly and did not speak anymore.

Only then did Mo Nan stop thinking and began to treat her.

Once Xing Family made their move, they would know if there was a cure.

After a moment, as the silver needles on the old madam's body gradually increased, strands of black gas emerged from the places where the silver needles pierced into her skin. Hong Xiaoling was shocked to see this. He could not help but look at old rascal a few more times, but at the same time, he no longer doubted it.

On the other hand, Mo Nan gradually frowned.

Although the old madam had fainted earlier, the toxicity had already penetrated deep into her bone marrow. It was likely impossible to completely remove the toxicity within a short period of time.

After all, this was a poison that could even put Martial Saint in it.

This was troublesome. Right now, he didn't have much time left to stay in the Hong family.

As the treatment gradually entered a good state, old rascal's hands moved faster and faster, and his energy became much more free. While thinking about Qianqian's matter, he casually asked Hong Xiaoling, who was sitting on a small stool beside him.

"What kind of enemy does the Hong family have to look forward to the old madam's death so much?"

"That's a lot."

Hong Xiaoling curled his lips, as if he did not know what it meant to have too many enemies. He quickly said,

"Most importantly, there is a person called Wuma Nann."

"City Lord Wuma Nann?"

Mo Nan's mind moved. He could not even think about Qian Qian anymore and focused his attention on her.

"Eh? You know this person?" Hong Xiaoling asked in surprise.

Mo Nan rolled his eyes in anger. He thought to himself, Nonsense. I came here for Wuma Nann. It would be strange if I didn't know him.

Without saying anything, he asked again, "Does the Hong family have a death feud with Wuma Nann?"

"It can't be considered a death feud, right?"

Hong Xiaoling was young after all. He was only curious for a few minutes. Mo Nan treated him for a while and soon became annoyed. He lowered his head and played with his pigtails.

"At most, one mountain can't tolerate two tigers. It's true that Wuma Nann is the city lord, but he has always been suppressed by our Hong family. He must feel uncomfortable. After a long time, we naturally don't like each other."

"That's true. After all, it's because of Wuma Nann that the Hong family has never been able to become the true master of Fierce Flood City. Wuma Nann must be looking forward to something bad happening in the Wu family."

"Now that the old master and the old madam have arrived, Wuma Nann must be the happiest."

Mo Nan glanced at Hong Xiaoling in surprise.

Before this, he had always thought that although this girl was eccentric, she did not have great wisdom. He did not expect that she would see the big picture clearly.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Hong Xiaoling quickly noticed Mo Nan's strange look and guessed what he was thinking. He immediately snorted with dissatisfaction, "You look down on me?"

"How is that possible..."

Mo Nan laughed awkwardly.

The main thing was, no matter how smart this girl was, she was still young. However, after Hong Xiaoling said those words just now, he felt that he should reevaluate the girl.

However, how Hong Xiaoling was not important. Now that he knew that the Hong family and Wuma Nann had enmity with each other, Mo Nan suddenly had a new idea. First, he would wake the old mistress up and then join hands with the Hong family to find trouble with Wuma Nann. It seemed that it was a good idea.

He had no foundation in the city after all. He didn't know much about the Martial Sovereign and Martial Saint experts in the city, but the Hong family was different. They had taken root here for many years. As long as the old madam on the bed woke up, the Hong family would be able to find some helpers.

As his mind raced, Mo Nan stopped talking and continued to treat the old madam.

- -

In the blink of an eye, two days later.

Early in the morning, Mo Nan was about to talk to Hong Ze about something, but when he entered Hong Ze's study, he found a few people kneeling in the middle of the study.

As if he did not notice Mo Nan's arrival, Hong Ze said angrily,

"Tell me, how much did Wuma Nann give you? How could you betray the Hong family?"

"Patriarch, we were wrong."

Among the people kneeling, a young woman was frightened and immediately fell to the ground.

Mo Nan was listening quietly from the side. When he heard that it was related to Wuma Nann, he couldn't help but laugh.

Alright, he was just worried. He did not know how to discuss with Hong Ze. He was going to deal with Wuma Nann in a row. Now, he had a ready-made reason to deliver himself to his doorstep.

Soon, under Hong Ze's interrogation, a few servants who usually served the old madam told them everything.

They had no choice but to compromise under Wuma Nann's coercion. Mo Nan pursed his lips. He was sick of hearing this reason. Since ancient times, Since ancient times, which seller didn't say so?

After asking everything, Hong Ze immediately called the few warriors waiting outside the study room and asked them to drag them away. As for how to deal with them, he naturally didn't need to talk about it in detail.

After a while, when the study room quieted down, Hong Ze sighed softly. Only then did he see Mo Nan. He turned his head and said with a bitter smile.

Master, I have let you see a joke. "

"It's okay."

Mo Nan waved his hand and said angrily, "It's mainly Wuma Nann. He's not good at all."

"Indeed."

Hong Ze immediately nodded and agreed. He gnashed his teeth and said with hatred, "A dignified Martial Saint, a City Lord, actually used such underhanded means. He has completely disgraced our Fierce Flood City!"

"Who said that?"

old rascal nodded in agreement.

In any case, he would agree to whatever Hong Ze said.

After a while, after Hong Ze scolded him for a long time, he finally seemed to have vented his anger. He suddenly remembered and turned his head to ask,

"Master Medicine Master came to find me. Is there something you want to talk about?"2

"Yes." Mo Nan nodded with a smile.

"Please take a seat."

Hong Ze immediately became serious. He returned to his desk and pointed at a chair opposite him.

Mo Nan walked over and sat down. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. He narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Actually, I won't hide it from the Hong family Master. Wuma Nann and I have some grudges."

"Huh?"

Hong Ze immediately perked up when he heard that.

Mo Nan then told him about Qianqian's situation. In short, how could he make Wuma Nann so angry? He could just say whatever he wanted.

In the end, even Hong Ze was shocked when he heard what Wuma Nann said. "As far as I know, although Wuma Nann is not a good person, he should not be so rude."

"You know a person's face, but you don't know his heart."

Mo Nan shook his head and sighed.

Hong Ze fell into deep thought. After a while, he frowned and asked again, "Master Pharmacist, are you trying to tell me this all of a sudden?"

old rascal laughed. Everything else was nonsense. At this moment, he only wanted to ask one thing.

"It's time to change the ownership of the city. I just don't know if the Hong family is interested in this position."

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