Mi Ai and Zhan Yan were really moved when they looked at Mo Xu's red eyes and the thoughts she confided. This child usually looked carefree and spooky, but in fact she was very thoughtful. After all, they were the ones who took care of her.
Yes, how could he want to be a loser? However, Fei Lieluo had always refused to let Mo Suu interfere with matters in the hall. Fei Lieluo just wanted to wait for Mo Suo to grow older and find another powerful organization to marry him.
However, Mi Ai and Zhan Yan felt that she was too young and that this world was too dangerous, so they were unwilling to let her step into this world of fighting and killing. If she could be a little princess, why would she touch blood?
But... through Mosu's words, they understood that everything was their wishful thinking. This was not what Mosu wanted. Maybe Mosu also wanted to stand on the top and look down on everyone, maybe Mosu also wanted to surpass them and surpass her.
Daddy.
Mi Ai and Zhanyan looked at each other and then at Mosu, and the two of them smiled happily. This girl has grown up. She is no longer the child who loved crying when she was a child and hid behind them in everything.
During this time, she already had her own ideas. Isn't this what they are happy to see? After all, they are the children she cultivated with her own hands. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the last generation and the master. Who doesn't want to see it?
Help your apprentices to become talented.
The world of assassins also needs number one scholars, so why can’t they be the last ones?!
Well, since she wants to become stronger, they, as masters, can't stand in the way of their apprentices.
"Okay, you follow. However, this trip is extremely dangerous. We won't be able to take care of you when the time comes. You will have to make a living on your own. This is also your test. If you follow today, it means that you have officially entered this industry. We will give you your skills.
But I won’t pave the way for you. You have to make your own way. If you want fame and status, you can go it alone, we won’t help you.” Zhanyan’s words were very ruthless, but it is also true. The killer fights with his life, not
If you have connections, others will take care of you, just like when they perform tasks, will their opponents show mercy because they are dark ghosts and ghosts?! They will only kill them.
Mo Zhang was overjoyed and nodded vigorously. What she wanted was that they were willing to give her a chance, and she would work hard for the rest. And... hehehe, Mo Zhang thought in a vulgar way: The two sisters were so good to her, so there was no way they would ignore the danger.
She, when the time comes, she can learn skills from the two of them, which is much better than following them in the martial arts room to learn those deadly moves every time.
After getting on the plane, Mi Ai and Zhan Yan turned on the switch on the ear buckle. The chip in their skin was destroyed by themselves. They had to re-implant it in the future. Now they can only rely on this ear buckle to keep in touch. This ear buckle is also
They spent a lot of money to build it, and the accuracy coefficient is not much different from that of the chip.
"Have you brought the watch I gave you before?" Zhanyan remembered that Mo Su didn't have communication equipment yet and had made a watch for her before.
Mo Zhu raised his right wrist and said conspicuously, "I'm fully prepared."
Mi Ai rubbed the good medicine that Mo Zhang had brought her and nodded, "Well, girl, behave well. It's not easy to surpass our two beauties, at least not in terms of appearance."
Mo Xuan let out a sigh, "I win in terms of age."
Zhan Yan laughed out loud, "Well, you did win." He saw Mi Ai slumped, then patted Mi Ai on the shoulder, "You did lose."