Chapter 1082: Sir is injured?
Meng Shaoli began to think of Xue Jing and felt strange.
Did she know something that made her leave the outsider in the mansion?
Meng Shaoli was used to guessing the other party's intentions and had forgotten what Xue Jingxin had said to him.
Xue Jingxin said that she would treat him with care.
But Meng Shaoli never believed it.
Meng Shaoli told the gentleman in front of him the news he had learned.
The shadow coughed a few times.
Meng Shaoli was sitting across from him. Because this mysterious man was fully armed, he couldn't see clearly. He didn't know what happened to his body, but listening to his breathing, it seemed that he was seriously injured.
And there was a faint feeling that he seemed to have vomited blood.
But the mysterious man quickly put away the tissues so that Meng Shaoli could not see anything.
Meng Shaoli couldn't help but ask: "Sir, is he injured?"
"It doesn't matter. Since the outsider is in the Snow Wolf Tribe, the clan leader must protect her safety. Her safety is related to the safety of the entire Snow Wolf Tribe."
Although this sentence is very light, it carries a deep meaning and seems to have a chill.
For some reason, Meng Shaoli felt a chill in his body as he listened.
Is it true that one person is related to the safety of the entire tribe?
However, the Snow Wolf Department originally believed in the Snow God and the Wolf God, so he had to believe in some things.
Isn't it just to protect someone? It is indeed possible.
"The clan leader is still worried about negotiating with your Lord Snow?"
Meng Shaoli's expression changed. In fact, he didn't want to have any contact with Xue Jingxin unless necessary.
Every time he came into contact, Xue Jingxin's expression made him feel like he was a heartless man.
But he really didn't do anything to Xue Jingxin. From the earliest time, he told her that they couldn't be together. Meng Shaoli sighed tiredly, "Sir, there is no need to worry, I can do it well."
"There is also the situation of the Snow Wolf Tribe. I hope the clan leader can remember it well. If he doesn't make changes, it will be even more impossible to change."
"I understand you, sir. Listening to your words is better than thinking too much. If you, sir, are willing to be the counselor of my Snow Wolf Department, I will treat you with courtesy."
"This is not my ambition, but if the clan leader needs it, we will still contact you according to the old rules. This is a tip bag. If you encounter any difficulties, you can open it, but you must not open it before that."
"Thank you sir..."
The two discussed some more things before Meng Shaoli left.
He had just walked a few steps when he heard coughing behind him, one after another, as if he was coughing out his heart and lungs.
Meng Shaoli couldn't help but look back, and felt that a black shadow just disappeared like the wind and was no longer where it was.
He was wondering if he was blinded and deaf, seeing or hearing wrong?
Or is it that the opponent's skill is so advanced that he cannot detect it.
Meng Shaoli was shocked, but fortunately he didn't leave this mysterious man rashly just now.
He really wanted to use his power to keep this person, because he was really stronger than his entire think tank.
He held the kit and thought about the outsiders the mysterious man said, his expression constantly changing.
In the end, Meng Shaoli couldn't help but lead people to break into Xue Jingxin's house overnight.
Xue Jingxin is sitting at the table with Feng Sujin, studying the map of the Snow Wolf Department, including every route, river and mountain...
She was deep in thought when she suddenly heard the noise outside and said impatiently: "What's going on outside? Why is it so noisy in the middle of the night?"
"Master Xue, the patriarch brought people here."
(End of chapter)