"Can it be... Mo Shiyu killed Miss Nine?" Feng Chenglin felt gossipy: "Isn't he your good brother? He grew up together again and was a friend of life and death. Why did Mo Shiyu kill him?"

"Hmph!" Mo Xing suddenly sneered: "I am still his adopted son. To outsiders, aren't we also kind fathers, filial sons, and deep blood?!"

Some things are flawless in the eyes of outsiders.

Only those who are in it will understand that it is a whirlpool, a bottomless pit that can never escape.

"We won't ask about your affairs, after all, that's your secret," Ling Luoyu glanced at Feng Chenglin calmly, signaling him to restrain his gossip.

Feng Chenglin said unwillingly: "San Young Master, you can't say that. Since we have agreed, we have to do things for him. Sometimes it is necessary to figure out these secrets..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Fatty, will your conscience hurt when you say this?

Are you asking for the secrets to better complete the task??

Mo Xing obviously didn't want to mention the incident back then: "My secret is my personal matter and has nothing to do with our transaction. As long as you agree to my conditions, I will tell you all the secrets about that thing..."

"Then how do we make sure that what you are talking about must be true?"

"Because I have done too many things for Mo Shiyu over the years, and some things may not even be known by him, but I know them!" Mo Xing's attitude was very tough: "So, you cooperate with me... won't suffer any loss!"

"Since that's the case, then this matter..." Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other, and both squinted their eyes and smiled: "I'll cooperate happily!!"

Anyway, this guy Mo Shiyu and Mo Xuanchen are not in the way.

The confrontation between them is a matter of time.

Do this kind of favor that goes with the flow and you won’t suffer any losses.

"Now, can you tell me what that thing is?" Feng Chenglin's gossiping heart had long been shifted and he couldn't wait to ask.

"No hurry!" Mo Xing was very calm.

He turned around and walked towards the table, took the silk paper, bit his fingers, and wrote a contract on the silk paper with blood.

Feng Chenglin walked over quickly, and after seeing the contents of the contract, he was angry and laughed.

"What are you doing? Are you going to sign a blood alliance with us?"

Mo Xing just lowered his head and wrote words without answering.

Feng Chenglin smiled and said, "Look at what you wrote, why do you distrust us so much? It seems like we have done something without credibility!"

"Since you can keep the promise and will not betray the promise, do you still care whether you sign the Blood Alliance?" Mo Xing replied.

But he choked Feng Chenglin to death and couldn't reply a word.

yes!

Since you will not do something treacherous and will abide by the agreement, do you still care whether you sign a blood alliance contract?

Anyway, I won’t betray me, so why bother to be guilty?

Feng Chenglin was so angry that he could not helpless: "Is it because I am old and have not enough brains? This guy actually made me feel speechless, Third Young Master?"

Ling Luoyu was calm and composed: "Don't look at me, what they said is reasonable and well-founded... Anyway, we will fulfill our promises, and sign a blood alliance if we sign!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What to do?

After all the trouble, it seemed like he was the troublesome person.
Chapter completed!