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935. The Old Man Meets and Plans Against the Heavens! 5

"Trust is the most basic condition between friends." Mu Xianning smiled so charmingly that a man like Mo Jinliang, who was dealing with women, couldn't help but feel infinitely charming.

"It's an honor." He smiled, gracefully.

"If you're honored, I won't be polite. Starting tomorrow, I'll find someone to pretend to be me." Mu Xianning stopped looking at Mo Jinliang and turned to the food in front of her, as if what she said was not important.

"Pretending to be you?" Mo Jinliang frowned, his mind began to spin, but he still couldn't follow Mu Xianning's train of thought, "Are you delaying time to confuse the Anjue Sect's eyes?" In his opinion, delaying will last forever.

They are all the worst and worst methods, and he doesn't agree with them.

"Old friend, it seems that you still don't understand me." Mu Xianning looked at him again and met his eyes. Her eyes were shining brightly, and then they brightened up. "I want you to treat me as my own."

In the name of the Sect, I started to recruit people. I need a backing, a powerful backing organization that is more prosperous than the Anjue Sect - Nitian."

This is the name of her organization in the twenty-first world. In this world, she decided to go against the will of heaven again!

After hearing this, Mo Jinliang couldn't help but feel shocked. Even though her answer was different from what he had thought before, he didn't expect that Mu Xianning would take the initiative to attack with offense as the best defense. This was simply

A kind of super reverse thinking, he would never do this if he were to do it. It would be like pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth. If he is not careful, he will be torn to pieces by the Anjuemen tiger.

"As for how to do it, we can attack the east and attack the west. Therefore, we should do it in a way that creates suspicion so that the Anjue Sect cannot detect that this matter was done by the Huangdi Chamber of Commerce. You should know better than me." Mu Xianning was very confident.

Mo Jinliang's mind and caution in doing things are definitely no worse than his.

"It's just that it's really hard to find a candidate for the waning moon." At the cusp of the storm, who is willing to risk his or her life to be a scapegoat in an era when the Dark Lord Sect is rampant? The person who can impersonate the waning moon must be a master among masters, and if you want to find

It would be difficult for money to buy off a master who volunteered to be such a dangerous substitute.

Mu Xianning knew what Mo Jinliang was thinking at just one glance, "I will order someone to send this candidate in three days."

Mo Jinliang suddenly smiled. The only woman in the world who could understand every thought in his eyebrows was Mu Xianning in front of him. "Okay, it's a deal." This time, he didn't do what he did three years ago.

When it comes to money issues, there is no politeness in the past transactions, but we truly work together to make progress and retreat, letting life take risks.

"I'll leave the rest to you." As she spoke, Mu Xianning had already eaten every bit of the exquisite food in front of her. She ate very little and only spent less than five minutes eating every day.

Seeing that Mu Xianning had put down her knife and fork, Mo Jinliang just smiled and did not stop.

Mu Xianning smiled at him and said, "Next time we meet, I'll have to think of a better excuse."

She would really give him difficult questions and make him rack his brains every time, but he could only agree, "Okay."

Mu Xianning stood up with a smile, and twitched her fingers with one hand towards the silver luan feathers displayed on the wall. The feathers seemed to have come to life, floating towards her and falling lightly into her hands.

She smiled confidently, a ray of light flashed through, and the glazed veil once again covered her exquisite face, and she turned around and left without any regrets.

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