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Chapter 24 Negotiating with Qiu Peier

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    "It seems my little brother is not very obedient."

    Anling Feifei said slowly.

    Although she didn't hear what Qin Mo and the other party said, seeing Qin Mo's angry and twisted expression, she knew that nothing had come of the discussion, and she thought the matter was going to go south.

    ¡°There¡¯s something going on over there, I¡¯ll contact you later.¡± Qin Mo could only explain in this way.

    An Ling Feifei smiled slightly and did not continue to ask.  She was carefully picking out some ointment with her fingernails, and gently applying the ointment to a small scar on her forehead near the hairline.

    It is said that it was scratched when she fell down when she was five years old.  Before I started practicing at that time, scars were left.  Once the practice is successful, it can only heal new injuries, but cannot erase old scars.

    For many years, she has always been worried about it.

    This ointment was so useful that Anlingfeifei could never return it to him, so she made up her mind.

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    Sometimes, a girl¡¯s little thoughts cannot be revealed.

    Just like now, Qin Mo is walking slowly.  Anling Feifei coughed lightly and covered the ointment with her sleeve without leaving any trace.

    Qin Mo would not tell her what injuries he had treated with this life creation ointment.

    He coughed slightly and said, "Show me your hand."

    An Lingfeifei stretched out her white and tender hands as if to show off.

    Qin Mo took this tender little hand, touched it twice, and praised sincerely:

    "How beautiful! How can such beautiful little hands be used for bleeding?"

    Anling Feifei hurriedly pulled her hand back, her pretty face flushed slightly, but her eyes looked at Qin Mo with a little regret.

    Qin Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed.

    Sorry?  !  This is why the desire to kill me is still alive!  Do you really want to be a widow?

    Qin Mo suppressed his anger, but still said generously:

    ¡°The ointment will be given to you. Apply it twice a day for three days to consolidate the effect of the ointment. Your skin will be whiter and smoother.¡±

    An Lingfeifei hummed obediently, overjoyed, and ran to the side to look in the mirror again.

    Qin Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he really wanted to hug her and kiss her hard, but the rice hadn't been put into the pot yet, and it wasn't time for the raw rice to be cooked.

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    A quarter of an hour later, Qin Mo connected with Aifeng.

    Qiu Peier¡¯s lips were tightly closed, her eyes were red, she had obviously cried.

    Qin Mo asked coldly: "Can we talk about business now?"

    Qiu Peier choked up and nodded, looking aggrieved.

    Qin Mo frowned slightly, he suspected that Qiu Peier was acting.  Now she behaves softly and weakly. She was not soft-hearted when she wanted to kill him before.

    "What do you think of the proposal I just made?"

    Qiu Peier took a deep breath and said: "I can let you take the lead, and I will discuss it with you in advance if anything happens, but whoever gets the information must share it with the other party. As for how to act in the future, we can discuss it.  "

    Qin Mo nodded, "Remember what you say now. If you do it again, I will kill you."

    Qiu Peier didn't speak. She looked into Qin Mo's eyes and had an illusion that made her feel very uneasy.

    She had never thought Qin Mo was a person before, but now she actually felt a deep fear of Qin Mo.

    She didn¡¯t know that Qin Mo had reached the state of concentration, and she only thought that he had reached the state of abandonment of mind.

    Even so, when Qin Mo said, "If you do it again, I will kill you," Qiu Peier actually felt a chill down her spine.

    This kind of fear can only be felt when facing the Lord.

    This child is definitely not something that has lived in the pool for a long time.

    Qin Mo didn't care what she thought and continued: "I want to tell you a piece of news now. You are not allowed to tell me anymore."

    "Is it permanent?"

    "Of course not. When we finish the work, you will naturally know what to say."

    "Okay, I promise you." Qiu Pei'er finally learned to be smart, at least not as stubborn as before.

    Qin Mo said solemnly: "If the Demon Sect wants to invite the Demon God to come, it needs a large-scale blood sacrifice. We all know this. But there is a more important and indispensable link, and that is the Blood Sacrifice Saint."

    Qiu Peier¡¯s almond-shaped eyes widened, this was a shocking secret with enough weight.

    "There is another news. I have successfully persuaded the saint to escape with me."

    "What?!" Qiu Peier was shocked.  This?In the past, she would immediately say who let you make the decision without permission, but now she holds back.

    Qin Mo continued: "The reason why I want to help her escape is because as long as the saint dies, the Miaolian Holy Fire will be transferred to others, and a new generation of saints will be born again. Therefore, it is useless to just kill the saint.  Can¡¯t kill.¡±

    Qiu Peier was stunned, this was a shocking secret.  It turns out that each generation of saints from the Demon Sect appears one after another not because they have found many alternatives, but because the Miaolian Holy Fire can be transferred.

    But what surprised Qiu Peier even more was what Qin Mo said next.

    Just listen to Qin Mo say:

    "My beauty trap has worked. An Lingfeifei has fallen in love with me and will get married when I rescue her."

    "ah?"

    Qiu Peier¡¯s brain is short-circuited. How is this possible?  It's only been a few days, and you can't get married so quickly after falling in love at first sight.

    I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s not that simple, or maybe you¡¯ve confused her.  Either she gave you the ecstasy soup, or there is someone with an abnormal mind.

    But she didn¡¯t say that, she smiled and complimented:

    "It's really amazing! If it doesn't open for decades, once it opens, it will be enough for people to eat and drink for decades. Can you tell me how you did it?"

    Qin Mo smiled proudly, "I have devoted all my sixty years of cultivation to the "Immortal Golden Cicada Technique". Isn't this face handsome enough?"

    When Qiu Pei'er heard this, she suddenly felt her throat was a little dry, coughed lightly and said:

    "That's not what I'm referring to. I just want to ask how you got all this information."

    Qin Mo¡¯s face froze, but this guy had a tough mouth and said seriously:

    "This is an era where looks matter. Believe me, as long as you are handsome enough, many things can be solved."

    Qiu Pei'er didn't want to ask anymore, she just felt her stomach churning.  She quickly changed the topic and asked:

    "Then what do you want to do next?"

    Qin Mo looked confident and said seriously:

    "Rescue her, put her under house arrest, push her down, and let her give birth to my baby. This mission has been successfully completed."

    "Okaywell, how do you want me to cooperate with you?"

    When he said this, Qiu Peier had already begun to sweat on his forehead.  Although she felt that if the information Qin Mo got was correct, then everything he did was understandable.

    But she always felt that something was wrong. It seemed that this guy was obsessed with sex. Overthrowing the Saint was his consistent policy for decades, and everything else was nonsense.

    When Qin Mo saw Qiu Pei'er on the road, he continued:

    "It's not easy to rescue the Saint, but you don't have to worry about it. I will take care of it. But, I told you last time that in a few days I will be sent to the Evil Dragon Cult to be an undercover agent.  . You have no skills at all, so I hope you can disguise yourself as me and go to the Evil Dragon Cult in my place. Wait until I rescue the saint, and then come to the Evil Dragon Cult to find you."

    Qiu Pei'er wants to scold her mother, but doesn't she still want to put herself aside?  She was very unwilling and couldn't help asking:

    "Do you really think you can do it? The escape of the saint is not a trivial matter. It will definitely lead to a large-scale pursuit by the Demon Sect. With your cultivation"

    Qin Mo directly ignored her question and said:

    "By the way, I need a virtual spirit ring, the kind that can pretend to be a living person. It's best to find two more women to pretend to be saints. I also need a few carriages of the same style to use when we escape.  Confuse the enemy. And"

    "Wait a minute, do you know how expensive a virtual spirit ring is? The entire world of immortal cultivation is only suitable for master-level talents. You want this from me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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