The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

"Kill me, you have to pay the price!"

After saying that, all the men in black who were still breathing were executed by Mo Youyou one by one, leaving no one alive!

Seeing this scene, Chu Cheng couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine. This kind of momentum was not inferior to his master at all! In this world, if anyone can be said to be on par with the master, it is probably this cold, arrogant and fierce woman!

After coming back to his senses, Chu Cheng ordered the guards to dispose of all the corpses, but he heard Mo Youyou ordering in a cold voice: "Send all hands to the Queen Mother's palace!"

Chu Cheng was stunned and looked at Mo Youyou with horror, "Miss Mo, this~" After all, she is the empress dowager, the master's mother and queen, so? Is it appropriate?

Mo Youyou gave Chu Cheng a cold look, "Or, send all their heads!"

"Hurry up and do it!"

Chu Cheng gave the order, and a chill ran down his spine. This woman cannot be offended!

Soon, everyone's hands were cut off and they were waiting for Chu Cheng's order, but Mo Youyou reminded again, "Send it at midnight!"

If the Empress Dowager was not allowed to have a better memory, she really thought she could kill Mo Youyou casually!

The guards no longer looked at Chu Cheng. They naturally understood the situation clearly. Leader Chu might have to listen to the words of Miss Mo in front of him in the end! They all said in unison: "Yes!"

Soon, the blacksmith shop was cleaned up, and at that moment a voice came, with a bit of hoarseness and joy, "Who drew this picture!" Mo Youyou turned around and instantly forgot about the assassination that had just happened. . She saw an old man with a stooped body and white hair. The beard on his chin was similar to that of her master Mo Beicheng. The two of them also look extremely similar. The difference is that Mo Beicheng looks like an old naughty boy, but the old man in front of him is wearing a white robe, just like the Supreme Lord in heaven, he is gentle and yet has a fairy spirit.

Seeing the old man's bright and blazing eyes looking at her, Mo Youyou pursed her lips and stepped forward, "I drew it."

The old man smiled and said: "Haha~ Little girl, do you want to do this?"

Mo Youyou nodded, and the old man walked past Mo Youyou into the blacksmith shop, and said calmly: "Little girl, come in with me."

Mo Youyou followed the old man and walked in. After closing the door, Chu Cheng and Ding Xiang were blocked outside, and the owner of the blacksmith shop was also locked out of the house.

"This thing is very troublesome to make. I'm afraid it will take half a month. Are you in a hurry, girl?"

The old man spoke, and Mo Youyou shook her head, "Don't worry, I can afford to wait for a month."

"That's good." After a pause, he looked at Mo Youyou with his deep eyes. After a long time, the old man said, "Little girl, did you design this weapon yourself?"

"yes."

"Are you interested in these?"

Mo Youyou frowned, what does she think about this? There seems to be some interest. After all, as a killer, she still hopes that the weapons in her hands can kill her enemies quickly and accurately to prevent being assassinated.

This crossbow is a close-quarter defense weapon. If someone attacks from behind, she can kill them instantly without any effort!

Seeing that the old man had been waiting for her to answer, Mo Youyou could only nod in response. The old man got excited, grabbed Mo Youyou's hand and said, "Little girl, how about I accept you as a closed disciple?"

"Not interested in."

Mo Youyou answered simply. At the same time, he took his hand out of the old man's hand.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the old man's eyes, but he soon returned to his excited look. He said to Mo Youyou: "Don't reject me in a hurry. Come with me and show you something."

Mo Youyou was curious, but she somehow trusted the old man in front of her, so she followed the old man towards the back room without hesitation.

The two came to the back room. The old man walked to the bed and opened the calligraphy and painting on the bedside. Behind the calligraphy and painting, a flat wall appeared. However, Mo Youyou suddenly saw something strange about the wall. She watched the wall slowly open. Mo Youyou stared at the old man's back with wide eyes. Unexpectedly, there was another mystery here!

He followed the old man into the secret room. The secret room was not big, and it was like a warehouse. It was pitch dark. The old man lit two fire sticks and handed one to Mo Youyou. The two of them walked down the steps to the secret room. Mo Youyou was fierce. His eyes looked around, and then he saw everything inside clearly.

The four walls are covered with peerless swords and even various excellent assassination weapons.

Mo Youyou couldn't help but take a breath, then turned to look at the old man, "Did you do all this?"

The old man was very satisfied with Mo Youyou's expression at this moment. He nodded and said proudly: "Of course I did it."

Mo Youyou nodded slightly, she didn't expect this old man to be so capable.

Mo Youyou silently admired the precious weapons in the secret room. After a long time, she turned back and glanced at the old man, "I agree to be your apprentice! But I have a request!"

The old man said excitedly: "You said, as long as I can do it, I will not refuse."

"First make the crossbow I drew for you."

"Leave it to me."

"Also, don't let others know that I am your apprentice!"

"Okay!" Don't let others know? That's beyond his control!

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"

"Get up, get up. Hahahaha~ I didn't expect that I, Mo Huai, would actually have a good disciple!"

Humph, he would like to see it. When his good disciple learns this skill and compares it with his Mo Beicheng disciple, he believes that his good disciple will definitely defeat Mo Beicheng's disciple in an instant.

Of course, Mo Youyou had no idea that the old man in front of her was planning on her. She was just thinking about why this old man's surname was Mo Lengshenjian. Mo Huai said to Mo Youyou, "Girl, what's your name?"

"Mo Youyou."

"Then I will call you Youyou from now on as a teacher?"

"what ever."

"Don't be so indifferent to Master!"

How come Mo Youyou is as speechless as Ye Yunjin?

Inexplicably, why did she think of Ye Yunjin again? Mo Youyou only thought that Ye Yunjin had been dazzling her eyes every day these days, so she thought it was annoying and she only thought of it.

When leaving the secret room, Mo Huai told Mo Youyou that he could take whatever he liked out of the room. As a result, Mo Youyou remembered the silver needles used by Chu Cheng and unceremoniously took away the most valuable flying knives made of thousand-year black iron.

Mo Huai was heartbroken and followed Mo Youyou all the while complaining, "Disciple, this flying knife is very precious. When you use it, you must take it back after it flies out!"

Mo Youyou couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She was sending it away, how could she possibly take it back?

Ignoring Mo Huai behind him, he took the lead in leaving the secret room.

When Chu Cheng and others arrived, Mo Youyou just reminded everyone with a cold face to go back home.

Chu Cheng scratched his head and followed Mo Youyou out of the blacksmith shop.

The owner of the blacksmith shop looked at the old man, frowned and asked, "Brother, can you give me a handful of the things on this drawing?"

Mo Huai glanced at the person behind him and said proudly: "You have to ask my precious disciple about this."