[117] Praying mantis catching cicada and oriole behind
Mo Zifei changed his sitting position and threw a look at the past.
Yiqing understood and took a few steps back, and disappeared out of thin air while no one was paying attention to him.
"Su Jin greets Fei Shao, Fei Shao, do you remember me? We had a meal together once... Oh no, that time, only Mrs. Fang stayed there for dinner." Su Jin smiled sweetly, revealing two dimples.
After looking at her for a few glances, Mo Zifei sneered in his heart. Such a female corpse was obviously an embroidered bag, and probably only followed the embroidered women to embroider the flowers. What person in charge...
It’s just to have a cao-controlled puppet so that they can catch the oil and water of the embroidery department, right?
"Does she have experience in this area?" Mo Zi ignored Su Jin and his eyes floated directly over her and fell on the elder.
The elder blinked a few times: "She has no experience, but..."
"It's not okay to have no experience in this area." Mo Zifei didn't wait for the Great Elder to speak at all. He guessed that the time was almost done, and he didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "There are not many female corpses with this area. If you want to find someone who is not experienced, it's better to find someone with a high status."
Seeing that Mo Zifei ignored her, Su Jin heard Mo Zifei say this, and immediately felt anxious and retreated behind the Great Elder: "Great Elder, Fei Shao doesn't agree..."
The elder turned cold and even his voice became low: "So, Fei Shao has already had a suitable candidate in his heart?"
"I just thought of it." Mo Zifei's jawline was a little tight: "How about my wife? As the hostess of the villa, my status is probably higher than that of all elders. I can teach her in my spare time. Moreover, she is pure and straightforward and kind-hearted, and will not do the same mistakes as the plum ghost."
The zombies had long been carried out by the zombies, but the pool of blood was still there.
On the other side, Xiao Lige was always being taken by the zombie. The road she walked was getting narrower and narrower, and she remembered that this road led to the back mountain.
I kept glanced back a few times, and finally, after turning my head back n+1 times, I saw Yingluo waving to her from afar.
The anxiety in her heart faded a little. Yingluo was there, which meant that the green-eyed zombies who protected her were all hidden in the dark. Although those green-eyed zombies were a little stupid, she believed that their skills would naturally no longer exist for her.
"Hey - this is not the way to the mourning hall, isn't it?" Xiao Lige simply stopped and stopped.
The zombie who led the way turned around and looked cold: "Of course this is not the way to the mourning hall."
Xiao Lige pretended to be panic and stepped back: "Then where are you going to take me? Who are you?! What are you going to take me here for?!"
"Me?" The zombie pointed to his nose and laughed: "I am the Great Elder! The Great Elder said, let me take you to the top of the back mountain for a ride. The scenery on the mountain is very good! Of course, if necessary, I will take you to the mourning hall and meet your husband for the last time."
Xiao Lige quickly turned around and wanted to escape, but the zombie was not panicked. She clapped her hands and said loudly, "Brothers, come out! Take her back for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten zombies appeared and chased them in the direction where Xiao Lige ran away.
But before they could chase after a few steps, a group of green-eyed zombies suddenly appeared. Xiao Lige, who had originally escaped quickly, stopped and walked back with a hooked corner of his mouth.
Yingluo also quickly ran towards Xiao Lige.
Soon, Xiao Lige's green-eyed zombies had completely suppressed the group of zombies of the Great Elder.
You know, the zombies Mo Zifei stayed in Xiaolige's yard are all top-notch masters and elites!
Xiao Lige smiled and said, "You didn't guess it, little brother? I wonder if you have heard the sentence "The Mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind it?"
The dozen or so zombies knelt on the ground begging for mercy. The zombie who brought Xiao Lige here was even more frightened and almost urinated.
As soon as he fought these masters, he knew that they were carefully trained by Mo Zifei. With just a few of them, half a green-eyed zombie could cut them into pieces in minutes, not to mention the elite green-eyed ones with a very small number that are not as different from them.
"Madam, do you want to deal with them on the spot, and then take their heads off and return them to the Great Elder?" Yingluo said half-jokingly.
"Madam, please be proud!" A group of zombies kowtowed to her one after another.
"Okay!" Xiao Lige snapped his fingers: "For you all are so sincere..."
Xiao Lige walked a few steps to the zombie leading the way, stepped on his shoulder domineeringly, and stepped on him to the ground.
The zombie snorted a few times and begged for mercy.
"You should know what I need to know from you, right? Smart people?" [I can't say that I'm smart in this way...]
"Yes, yes!" The leading zombie shook her body a few times, and then Xiao Lige let go and walked aside, holding her hands in her chest.
"The Great Elder asked me to take you to the back mountain. They wanted to compete with Fei Shao for the identity of the head of the embroidery department, which is the original position of the Mei Gui. Because the Great Elder guessed that Fei Shao might leave that position for you, then Fei Shao would not be able to find you when he sent someone to find you."
"Then he is not afraid that Fei Shao would chop him up in anger?" Xiao Lige narrowed his eyes half-sniffed: "It seems that your elder really wants to bet this!"
"The Great Elder also set up a large number of subordinates outside the mourning hall. If the time is right, he might as well take down the owner's position." A zombie next to him added.
Xiao Lige was shocked: "Go! Press them to the mourning hall!"
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The elder held the armrest of the chair tightly with his hand, and one hand seemed to burst out blue veins: "She is still a side lady after all, it is not appropriate to hold this position? After all, the plum ghost in the old lady used to be the one who was the real lady."
"This is not going to worry about the great elder." Mo Zifei stood up and left the chair: "When the old lady comes back from worshiping the Buddha, I will talk to her about elevating Ge'er to the full wife."
"Fei Shao, let alone the old lady may not agree. Even if the old lady agrees, it is not polite." The second elder said loudly: "I still don't know her origin!"
"I met her by chance. She is an orphan and has a very clean family background." Mo Zifei had a tough attitude.
"But……"
"Hey!" The elder interrupted the second elder: "I think Fei Shao's decision is also good, so let Mrs. Fang come to the mourning hall."
After a long time, the zombie sent to call Xiao Lige came back, but did not bring Xiao Lige.
Chapter completed!