Chapter 282

Han Li felt that if he told the other party the news that Mo Mo Caihuan and her mother had disappeared again, it would be truly unnecessary. 【Web】

As long as Mo Mo Fengwu knew that she still had relatives alive in the world, that was enough! It was estimated that this woman would not bring up the topic of meeting Mo Mo Caihuan and her mother again; after all, things had changed!

Han Li then briefly told the other party the process of meeting Mo Mo Caihuan, which made Mo Mo Fengwu almost weep with joy.

Mo Mo Fengwu knew very well that with Han Li's status as a cultivator, there was no need to fabricate any lies to deceive a weak woman like her; the fact that the other party was willing to be so polite to her was mostly for the sake of their one-time meeting back then.

Therefore, Mo Mo Fengwu, at this moment, happily put her hands together, prayed secretly in front of her chest for a while, and then returned to normal.

However, facing Han Li again, she was clearly no longer so cold.

Presumably, she understood very well that if it weren't for Han Li's help in Yan Ling Castle, the Yan family mother and daughter would still be in a predicament!

"Thank you, Young Master Han, for telling me the whereabouts of Mo Caihuan and Fourth Mistress; this is the first piece of good news Mo Fengwu has heard in seven or eight years." Mo Mo Fengwu said slowly after calming down.

But then, before Han Li could say anything, she mentioned again:

"Although my younger sister and her mother are fine, my eldest sister and the other mistresses are still missing, and most likely have already met with foul play. Mo Fengwu cannot help but avenge them! But Mo Fengwu has no strength to truss a chicken, Junior Martial Brother Han will definitely help me, right?"

As Mo Mo Fengwu spoke, she revealed a very weak expression, and a layer of mist instantly covered her bright eyes, as if she were about to weep in sorrow.

Seeing this, Han Li rubbed his nose, feeling a great headache and helplessness!

He had thought that once the other party knew the whereabouts of Mo Mo Caihuan and her mother, she wouldn't be so eager for revenge. But he didn't expect that Mo Mo Fengwu, whom he hadn't seen for these years, would become so obsessed with this matter!

To tell the truth, if he were asked to eliminate a Qi Condensation stage cultivator, that would be much easier than asking him to kill a mortal with status for no reason.

Because ever since entering the Yellow Maple Valley, Han Li had known that the ten or so prefectures of the entire Yue Kingdom had long been divided up by the Seven Great Sects and several large families.

Any large secular force within a prefecture, as long as it had existed for a long time, would have cultivators watching from the shadows, or even be supported by these cultivation sects from behind.

The Mo Mansion and the Dominating Villa in Lanzhou back then were only newly emerging forces, which was why they hadn't come into contact with cultivators from the cultivation world. Otherwise, when Han Li assassinated Master Ouyang Master Ouyang Feitian of the Dominating Villa back then, it wouldn't have been so easy to succeed without anyone pursuing the matter.

But this Five-Color Sect was different.

This sect had risen more than a hundred years ago and could be considered to have a long history. And Lanzhou was the territory of the Spirit Beast Mountain, which the Seven Great Sects had tacitly agreed upon, so most likely its backer already had the shadow of the Spirit Beast Mountain. That was why the Mo Mansion had suffered a miserable defeat as soon as they came into contact with the other party.

As a disciple of the Yellow Maple Valley, Han Li going to eliminate a secular leader supported by another sect for no reason was probably not something that would be easy to explain.

However, the fact that people from the Demonic Path were about to infiltrate the Yue Kingdom to cause destruction in the secular world was a good opportunity to fish in troubled waters. If he acted during this period, as long as he was careful, he shouldn't get into trouble.

Han Li thought this, but his face didn't reveal anything. Instead, he stood up and paced back and forth in the room a few times.

After weighing it back and forth, he stared at Mo Mo Fengwu's pretty face and said calmly:

"Miss Mo Fengwu, logically speaking, I cannot agree to this request; it would bring me a lot of trouble! But the situation in the cultivation world recently is a bit special, so I can't say there's no chance at all. How about this! If there is an opportunity in the future, I can try to eliminate the Sect Master of the Five-Color Sect. But if things are truly impossible, Miss Mo Fengwu should extinguish the thought of revenge!"

Upon hearing Han Li's words, Mo Mo Fengwu immediately wept with joy. That charming and bright look made Han Li lose his focus for a moment.

When he first met Mo Mo Fengwu back then, he had truly been moved by that gentle and touching Second Miss of the Mo Mansion. To this day, the warm and lovely feeling the other party gave him was still fresh in his memory, making him often nostalgic!

That should be considered the first time he had been moved by romantic feelings!

And this small promise could be considered a response to his feelings for Mo Mo Fengwu!

Han Li thought this, but his expression remained as usual; he intended to bury this feeling deep in his heart and not mention it to others again.

And Mo Mo Fengwu finally recovered from the joy of Han Li's promise.

Her face was full of gratitude, and without saying anything, she stepped up to Han Li, suddenly touched Han Li's face with her soft and fragrant lips, and then said somewhat shyly and with a hint of confusion:

"With this promise from Junior Martial Brother Han, even if I fail to kill that person, Mo Fengwu will be eternally grateful!"

After saying this, the young woman silently covered herself with her cloak and hurriedly left Han Li's room.

Han Li rubbed the place on his face that had been kissed, his expression somewhat strange. Not long after, he supported his chin with one hand and fell into deep thought, for a long, long time...

Early the next morning, Han Li woke up from his meditation and cultivation, and after thinking about what happened last night, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If Mo Mo Fengwu also had spiritual roots, he would definitely have introduced her into the Yellow Maple Valley and become cultivation partners with her to cultivate the Great Dao together.

Han Li thought this, then finished washing up and walked out of the room.

He prepared to familiarize himself with the layout of the Qin Mansion first, and then consider other matters.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he found Qin Ping standing outside the courtyard with a grin.

Before Han Li could ask in surprise, he cleverly explained first:

"I am acting under the Master's orders to temporarily serve as your personal attendant, Young Master. From now on, if you have any errands that need running, just give me a command."

The expression on Qin Ping's face when he spoke to Han Li was respectful and carried a hint of excitement.

He thought very simply. Although this Young Master Han came from a small place and didn't look very sharp, he carried a lot of weight in the Master's heart, and this point alone was enough for him to curry favor.

What's more, if he could serve this master well, perhaps he could win even more of the Master's favor!

Qin Ping thought to himself, calculating his own little plan, while secretly despising those idiots who had pushed the task away when they heard they were to be the personal attendant for this "country bumpkin" young master!

He, Qin Ping, had long heard from the maids around the Mistress that this person was ten to nine an illegitimate son of the Master. As long as the Master was alive, would he treat this young master poorly? And as Young Master Han's personal attendant, his status would surely rise with his master's.

This was much better than running errands in front of the Third Wife!

Han Li naturally didn't know the true thoughts of this person, but he felt that Master Qin was truly good at handling people, knowing that he was unfamiliar with the Qin Mansion and the Yue Capital, and immediately sent a guide. Truly a timely rain!

Han Li thought this, and couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face, and said directly to Qin Ping:

"I have never seen such a large area of houses, and I was just thinking of walking around to see, so you can accompany me!"

"Very well, Young Master!"

Seeing that his first task had arrived, Qin Ping responded with high spirits.

Just like that, under Qin Ping's guidance, Han Li began to stroll around the massive Qin Mansion.

Although there were places where the female family members lived, making it inconvenient for Han Li to look closely, standing from afar and pointing things out didn't cause anyone to dare to come and criticize. After all, Master Qin's words from yesterday had spread throughout the entire Qin Mansion.

"This is the Fortune Courtyard where the Second Master's family lives; besides the Second Master, the Second Master's two youngest sons also live inside, and the area next door..."

Qin Ping, this guide, was very competent; not only did he tell Han Li the names of each courtyard, but he also pointed out the masters living inside one by one, allowing Han Li to secretly remember them firmly.

But when he mentioned the residence of the "cousin" Mo Mo Fengwu, Han Li's expression moved as he looked for a bit longer, then left with his expression as usual.

In a short while, Han Li had strolled through the entire Qin Mansion, but he still seemed unsatisfied.

Finally, he simply had Qin Ping take him directly out of the Qin Mansion and accompany him to wander around some lively places in the Yue Capital. And he had Qin Ping continue to explain everything to him.

Walking along the famous scenic spots and busy areas in the capital like this took an entire morning.

The high-spirited expression Qin Ping had originally had had long since disappeared. At this moment, he was limping behind Han Li with a bitter expression on his face.

Anyone who had walked for several hours without resting their feet, and had to keep explaining incessantly, would probably have such an expression.

This made Qin Ping doubt for the first time whether he had chosen the wrong master.

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