Suddenly, there was a flash of light in her mind!

By the way!

In this Mo City, Mo Zeling said that her father was just a petty official.

If it's just a small official, it can't help her.

Because what Su Luo needs is to make all the identity plates of those 20 children. This is not a simple project.

In Su Luo's mind, he had to be at the level of the city Lord to make this possible.

Thinking of this, Su Luo stepped back and turned.

The middle-aged guard uncle stood in front of Su Luo. His eyes were cold and murderous. His face was gloomy and ugly!

"Girl, please leave as soon as possible!" The middle-aged uncle's eyes were half narrowed.

His words pressed on the scabbard, as if he would take the sword out of the scabbard and kill people at any time!

Su Luo but faint smile: "your old man is injured?"

The middle-aged uncle's eyes are dark, and the murderous spirit in his eyes is strong.

"Let me guess. Your old man has chest disease, right?"

The middle-aged uncle's eyes are more murderous!

"That's the chest, no doubt. It's a sword. There's iris poison on the sword?" Su Luo smiles faintly.

As soon as the old man appeared in front of her, she smelled a faint toxin of iris. Only a god level pharmacist like Su Luo could smell this toxin, and other people could not smell it.

"Who are you?"

The sword in the middle-aged uncle's hand lies across Su Luo's shoulder and neck.

Su Luo faint smile: "who I am is not important, the important thing is, your father met me, he will be saved."

The sword in the middle-aged uncle's hand was a little deeper: "say, who are you?"

The strength of this middle-aged uncle is not simple at all. The man he guards is the most influential one behind the whole city of mo.

Can protect such a person, how can the strength of middle-aged uncle be poor?

But Su Luo was not afraid, she looked at the middle-aged uncle, a faint smile: "if you kill me, your father's poison will never be solved, his life, but three months."

"You

The middle-aged uncle's sword almost stabbed Su Luo's neck!

But at this time, the old man, who had never made a sound, said faintly, "Fengming, step back."

"Yes."

The middle-aged uncle listened to the old man very much.

Fengming?

A white light appeared in Su Luo's eyes.

She was right.

In recent days, she has been with Mo zelingzi. From her mouth, Su Luo has already understood the sphere of influence and celebrities in Mo City.

But this Fengming, Mo Zeling is the key point.

Fengming, the bodyguard of the old man in the master's house of Mo City, is a very powerful man, known as a sword from the East.

So The man he protected is the father of Mo Cheng Lord, who has the greatest say in Mo City?

Su Luo originally wanted to talk with the master of Mo City to make the identity plates of the 20 children, but now he met the father of the master of Mo City, it would be very good.

Mo old man did not move, he just stare at Su Luo one eye: "little girl has words to say?"

Since the old man said something, Su Luo ran to him and sat opposite him with a smile: "my words are very simple. I can save your life."

The wise and deep eyes of master Mo stare at Su Luo.

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