For decades, the night killer and assassin has been like duckweed floating in the sky, and has no grave to die.

Mo Ya looked at Bai Feng and secretly decided in her heart that maybe this time, our duckweed can float in the water without indulging in it.

"I'll leave first, you... be careful of everything."

Mo Ya looked in the direction of Zi Lanxuan with a solemn expression, and she did not forget to remind Bai Feng.

"Mo Ya, where are you going? Which lord is in the general's mansion at this time?" Bai Feng said with a puzzled look on his face and asked with a question.

Mo Ya wrapped her hands around her chest, and her posture looked very relaxed. "Do you think that with this adult's temper and personality, you would have had a long talk with Ji Wuye? Judging from my feelings, if it weren't for Ji Wuye now, it might be of some use to him. There is a great possibility that the General's Mansion will change hands."

The general's mansion changed its owner?

Bai Feng's mind was lost and his master changed? Of course he understood what this meant, that is, Ji Wuye's life and death were all in the thoughts of that adult.

"Sir, you should go back at this time. Bai Feng, just report to Ji Wuye truthfully."

In fact, if it weren't for chance that Mo Ya wouldn't dare to be so sure.

Bai Feng nodded, but felt a little unnatural. At this point, he and Mo Ya embarked on two different paths, and they didn’t know if they could meet again in the future.

Mo Ya seemed to see through the boy's thoughts, and his evil face was smiling:

"When you walk to the end of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise, you will naturally know Bai Feng."

After saying this, the Mo Ya flashed away and disappeared from the spot.

Shaking his head, hesitated for a moment, Bai Feng's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

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After arriving at Zilanxuan, Mo Ya hesitated.

Reality is reality after all, and it is different from what people think of most of the time.

The first time I approached him as a subordinate, and if I said I was not nervous, it was just a self-deception.

How to say the first sentence?

Ahem.

Sir, Mo Ya is back, and there is something to say.

No, Mo Ya shook her head, it was too rigid.

"well."

Mo Ya sighed, let's do it, let it go with the flow.

With a gentle leap, Mo Ya arrived at the fourth floor loft of Zilanxuan. As soon as he stood there, he heard a sentence coming from his ears.

“I’m in the westernmost room.”

Mo Ya took a light breath, tiptoed slightly, and walked towards the room on the westmost side.

When he walked to the wooden door, Mo Ya did not choose to knock on the door, but whispered respectfully: "Sir, Mo Ya is back."

"Come in."

After getting permission, Mo Ya gently pushed the door open.

After entering, Mo Ya gently closed the door again.

Without any hesitation or watching, he immediately knelt on one knee to the bed with the intuition of a martial arts practitioner.

"Sir, the matter has been found out..."

Before Mo Ya finished speaking, Ji Yu sat up from the bed, "Get up Mo Ya, don't have to kneel down when I see me in the future. I don't have to kneel down."

Mo Ya should have been like this, and silently swallowed the words that came to his mouth. No wonder the book used to say that the martial arts practitioners in this world are the most casual in their minds and natures.

Ji Yu sat on the handrail, his voice lightly and slowly, "I already know about military pay. You don't need to pay attention to this matter. Come back and tell Ji Wuye. He can do whatever he wants. Don't think too much about my existence. Everything will be the same, let him wait for my order."

Mo Ya nodded. Although it was a bit unexpected, it was not surprising to this adult.

Looking at the person in front of him, he thought that it would take at least some time to get used to it after leaving Ji Wuye, but this time, the following identities did not feel that awkward when they met him alone.

This feeling is very strange.

It seems that in this adult, there is a temperament that makes him feel "justified" and "natural".

It seemed that Mo Ya should be the subordinate of this adult.

"Is there any problem?"

Ji Yu looked at Mo Ya as if he was a little divine, so he opened his mouth and asked.

Mo Ya was instantly enlightened. He was a little amused and laughed at his reaction, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Sir, it's nothing, I just have some questions in my heart."

Ji Yu heard this and became interested later, "Let me tell me."

"Mo Ya wants to know, sir, why did you choose me as your subordinate?" Mo Ya expressed his doubts in his work, and he had to solve this problem.

People like Mo Ya, in fact, whether they are killers and assassins or righteous people, they all pay attention to the "intense and mind" combination. Some things must be known.

Ji Yu got off the bed, walked to Mo Ya, and put his hand on the latter's shoulder, "Actually, the reason is very simple. I just think that Mo Ya, you are more interested in my appetite, and in my perception, you are very special. A special person will have this special effect on special occasions."

Mo Ya kept this sentence in his heart, and his intuition told him that the person in front of him was disdainful of lying.

"I understand. Sir, it is Mo Ya's blessing to be with you."

Ji Yu waved his hand, "It's meaningless to say less of this kind of thing in the future."

Mo Ya replied respectfully: "Yes, sir."

"After the matter is done, I will organize a detailed information about the nightfall for me. Remember, I want everything." Ji Yu took his hand away from Mo Ya's shoulder and returned to the couch again and said.

After hearing this, Mo Ya looked strange. Is he going to do something so quickly? Or does he have another purpose?

But since the adults gave the order, he could only do it. It would be strange to say that he didn't have any burden in his heart, but instead he was a little expecting, looking forward to how the next thing would develop.
Chapter completed!