Qin Dynasty snare people

Standing next to Mo Ya, who was dressed in a very handsome way, was a handsome young man.

She has a young and delicate face, blue-purple hair color, dark blue pupils, clean short hair on the left side, and long hair on the right side reaching her shoulders. She wears a white sleeveless cloth robe over a dark blue tights, a sky blue fork-shaped waist, and wears a blue Scarf, the right shoulder is decorated with white feathers and two streamers.

The whole person looks very fresh and clean.

Luo Yan saw the shadow of his past. Once upon a time, he was as clean, delicate and simple as the boy in front of him. Watching a short video would make him blush and his heart beat faster.

However, life is not up to anyone at all.

Now he has become an old man.

Time is like a butcher's knife. . . .

Baifeng? The hair style is a bit bad. The young man should cut his hair short and keep his hair long.

Luo Yan looked at Bai Feng and murmured in his heart.

The boy's aesthetic sense is not very good.

Just as Luo Yan was looking at the two of them.

Mo Ya, who was confronting Han Qiancheng, also turned his attention and looked Luo Yan up and down. After comparing it with the information he had learned, he was sure that the handsome young man in front of him was the one the general was looking for. The money-making Mr. Luo.

So young? !

He can do business! ?

Mo Ya had some doubts in his heart. Compared with Jade Tiger, Luo Yan was a bit too young, and his appearance and temperament did not have the aura of a businessman at all.

Even more like an elegant scholar.

Personable.

Although he was doubtful in his heart, Mo Ya still had a smile on his face and bowed politely to Luo Yan: This is Mr. Luo, right? I have met Mr. Mo Ya in the General's Mansion. The General learned that Mr. came to Korea. The royal capital has specially invited you to a banquet at the palace, so please be sure to show your respect.

The words were very polite, even extremely polite.

But coupled with the dozens of armored soldiers surrounding him and blocking the road, these polite words were more like a threat.

At the same time, Luo Yan also heard the meaning of Mo Ya's words.

Young man, you have to give me face to the general. If you don’t give me face, you are not giving face to the general. If you don’t give me face, then don’t blame us for getting angry~

Mr. Luo has already agreed to the Fourth Young Master's invitation. Even if the general wants to have a banquet, he will have to wait until afterward!

Han Qiancheng's eyes were sharp and he stared at Mo Crow coldly. He was not at all frightened by the elite soldiers around him and said in a deep voice.

Especially the words Fourth Young Master were emphasized.

But these words were more like reminding Luo Yan to think clearly before speaking.

There are no good people in your era, no power at all, and even your freedom of life is threatened by you.

Luo Yan chuckled in his heart, with a friendly and casual smile on his face, and slowly stepped out of the carriage, and came to Mo Ya and Han Qiancheng. He ignored Han Qiancheng, looked at Mo Ya, and bowed politely. In return: This is the general's confidant Mo Crow. I have heard about it for a long time. It is better to meet him than to be famous. Brother Mo Crow's demeanor is indeed extraordinary and admirable.

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The moment he said these words, Mo Ya blinked his eyes, and the smile on his lips seemed to be a little stiff, looking at Luo Yan who was flattering him in front of him.

After working for Ji Wuye for so many years, this was the first time someone flattered him.

Even his brother Bai Feng, who he had raised since childhood, had never praised him so much, and would do nothing but look at him.

Especially this title. One moment he was called Mo Crow, and the next moment he was called Brother Mo Crow.

We all know each other so well! ?

The familiarity is a bit too much.

Bai Feng's delicate little face also slowly turned around, from the profile to the front, with a puzzled look in her eyes. She looked at Luo Yan slightly. Apparently at this moment, he remembered Luo Yan, a sweet-tongued guy.

Mo Ya didn't have time to think clearly.

Luo Yan had already taken a step forward and said with a smile: Brother Mo Ya, can you lend me a step to speak?

A bit interesting~

Mo Crow's eyes flickered, looking at Luo Yan, a strange guy, and suddenly felt that this mission seemed particularly interesting, and said with a smile: It doesn't matter.

He also wanted to see what Luo Yan wanted to do.

Please wait a moment.

Luo Yan looked back at Han Qiancheng, nodded slightly, gave him a reassuring smile, and walked aside.

Han Qiancheng's lips moved, but he still didn't say anything, but his eyes were a little solemn.

If Luo Yan chooses to side with Ji Wuye, then this matter will be difficult to handle.

Mo Ya looked at Luo Yan who took the initiative to lead the way, with a hint of surprise and smile in his eyes. He gave Bai Feng a look and followed him.

Brush~

Bai Feng flashed and moved like a ghost to stand in front of Han Qiancheng and block his gaze. Those fierce eyes were fixed on Han Qiancheng.

Hakuho!

Han Qiancheng looked at the handsome young man in front of him, moved his lips slightly, and said in a low voice.

Bai Feng raised her chin slightly, like a proud phoenix, looking at Han Qiancheng coolly.

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the other side.

Mo Ya followed Luo Yan to the shade of a remote tree. Before Mo Ya could say anything, Luo Yan skillfully took out a package from his arms and padded it gently. The contents inside touched each other. , making a pleasant sound.

The sound of gold.

Mo Ya keenly heard the sound inside the small package and looked at Luo Yan with a slightly confused look.

What does this mean?

next moment.

Mo Crow understood.

Luo Yan walked up with a kind face, took Mo Ya's hand, stuffed the small package in his hand, and helped Mo Ya hold the small package tightly, and then he still had a smile on his face. With an elegant and easy-going smile, there was no hint of flattery, and he said in a serious tone: It's our first time meeting you. I mean, buy some wine for the brothers.

???

Mo Ya was really confused this time. After being a killer for so many years, this was the first time he met someone like Luo Yan.

He retracted his previous comment.

The guy in front of me is definitely not a scholar. This merchant's tricks are very smooth, and he has even reached the point where he has returned to his original nature.

He didn't even react. The money was stuffed into his hands, and he spoke in a pleasant manner, which made him feel happy.

Don't get me wrong, this is not a bribe, nor is it buying you off, nor is it asking you to give up on this mission, it is just a simple invitation to drink with the brothers.

Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya and chuckled.

If you reach out and don’t hit someone with a smiling face, you won’t be surprised if you are polite to many people.

As Mo Ya is Ji Wuye's current number one henchman, it wouldn't hurt to stuff some money into him.

If you want to make friends with someone, especially a killer like Mo Crow, sometimes being direct is better than any tricks.

Hearing this, Mo Ya quietly stuffed the money bag into his arms, with a warm and friendly smile on his face. He looked at Luo Yan as if he were looking at his own brother, and said with a smile: Mr. Luo, are you being polite? , we will all be a family from now on, maybe I will still need to count on my husband for food in the future.

You are a veteran, so skilled at accepting bribes.

Luo Yan glanced at Mo Crow's movements and muttered in his heart, but it would be easier to deal with some things if he put them aside. He immediately said with a serious face: What's the truth in this, what is hope? As long as there is something to eat in the next bite, Brother Mo Crow will definitely be indispensable.

Thank you very much, Mr. Luo.

Mo Crow chuckled.

What's your name, sir? I'm Luo Yan, whose courtesy name is Zhengchun. Friends who respect me call me Zhengchun. If Brother Mo Ya doesn't mind, you can also call me that.

Luo Yan corrected him dissatisfiedly.

How dare you? Sir is highly regarded by the general. Mo Ya is just a pawn beside the general. How can he be on an equal footing with sir? If you have anything to do, sir, just give me your orders. I will never shirk it.

Mo Ya said with a smile on his face.

No wonder he is dressed in black and has a black heart. Do you want to take money and not do anything?

Luo Yan heard the hidden meaning in Mo Ya's words. The other party revealed his identity as a pawn, which meant that he had no right to speak. If the matter was too difficult to handle, it would definitely not be possible.

It's not a big deal, I just want Brother Mo Ya to help me bring a message to the general.

Luo Yan said softly.

A message? Sir, don't you want to go back with me?

The smile on Mo Ya's face did not diminish, but there was a little more playfulness in his eyes, and he said softly.

I also admire the general very much, but I have already made an appointment with the Fourth Young Master and cannot shirk it. As for the general, Brother Mo Ya only needs to bring a word back to me. I guarantee that the general will not be angry.

Luo Yan looked at Mo Ya and said confidently.

Mo Crow waited for the next step.

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