Reborn 1960 The little orphan girl has some money

When the housekeeper saw that the people in the living room were silent and looking at their noses and hearts, he coughed lightly and said to An Moxue: "Miss Guido, the one sitting on the main seat is from our Popov family." Old man, Mr. Popov.”

He thought that after he said this, she should get up and say hello!

However, no.

She just said "Oh" and said to the housekeeper: "I guess you are the housekeeper of the Popov family?"

The butler responded, "Yes."

"Oh, that's easy to handle. I guess these guys are familiar to you, right?"

The housekeeper smiled awkwardly, neither admitting nor denying.

Seeing that he didn't speak, An Moxue said happily, "It's okay if you don't admit it, and I won't let you admit it."

Then she turned her head, smiled at the few people she brought with her, and said with a wicked look in her eyes: "Look at your performance!"

How dare a few people say no? They walked over and punched and kicked the housekeeper. The housekeeper was stunned and screamed after being beaten.

When Old Popov saw this scene, he shouted angrily: "You are so outrageous, stop it now. Who told you to run wild in my uncle's house? Come quickly."

After Old Popov's words came out, someone immediately ran in and fought with those people.

A group of people came and fought for a while. They were no match for those people. Old Popov was so angry that he had to say to An Moxue, "Quick, tell your people to stop."

An Moxue just kept silent, quietly drinking tea and eating snacks.

Seeing that he couldn't call her, old Popov quickly shouted: "Someone, come quickly!"

At this moment, a group of people came. After coming in, they not only attacked those few people, but the most important thing was that more than half of them rushed to An Moxue.

An Moxue slowly ate half of the pastry in her hand, took another sip of tea, and then pulled out a soft whip from her waist. Before the person could get closer, she was whipped back.

Seeing that there was no other way, someone took out the gun in his hand and started pointing it at An Moxue. When she looked at it, she just asked: "Is everyone here?"

After she finished speaking, she said to herself: "Forget it, it's okay if we're not all here, it's just a little troublesome."

Then she raised her hands, something fell down, and the crowd began to fall.

She saw a few people pulling out guns, and with a flick of the whip, the guns in their hands fell into her own hand.

She was playing with the gun in her hand, but old Popov, who was sitting in the main seat, was very angry. Why did this man have so many tricks? No wonder the people who went there never came back. Even if they did come back, they were stupid. , nothing can be asked.

At this time, An Moxue heard another group of people approaching outside the house. These people were the Lianjiazi just by the sound of footsteps. An Moxue still had a relaxed look on her face. The housekeeper and the few people she brought were still there. With the blow, everyone on her side fell down.

An Moxue put away the whip and the pistol in her hand, walked near the few people and the housekeeper, and threw out another handful of powder without caring about friend or foe. Now everyone in the living room fell down.

Just as Old Popov was about to speak, An Moxue arrived in front of Old Popov at an incredible speed, took out a silver needle and pointed it at him a few times.

It was better now. He stared blankly, speechless and unable to move.

An Moxue walked to the door and heard footsteps entering the house. She raised her voice towards the door again. Well, a piece fell directly at the door, which shocked everyone who had not entered the door. Reflexively, he took a step back.

An Moxue walked out, raised another piece at them, and then another piece fell down. This time, all of them fell down.

An Moxue looked outside and saw no one. She turned back to old Popov and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

Mainly because An Moxue didn't see Anthony and was a little worried.

Old Popov watched her relax a few times before subduing everyone in his Popov family. He only glanced at An Moxue and then withdrew his gaze.

An Moxue walked to him, sat down, unblocked his acupuncture points, and asked, "Where is your grandson? He won't be sending reinforcements, will he?"

As she said that, she took out another snuff bottle, opened it under Old Popov's nose and let him smell it. Old Popov noticed something was wrong with his body.

He asked An Moxue in a panic: "What did you do to me?"

An Moxue looked at him with a faint smile, but he felt that she was a little too relaxed. This was wrong. Where did her confidence come from?

How did he know that when she came to Popov's house to collect the treasure, she drugged Popov and his grandson? As long as the drug was introduced, their poison would take effect.

Now, she has used the medicine to lead to old Popov. The reason why it is so troublesome is to weaken their self-confidence and make them panic. When they are used in the future, they will finally make small tricks behind their backs.

After all, a family that has had everything to do with wind and rain for hundreds of years is not so easy to surrender. Fortunately, she does not need them to surrender. She can just make do with it for a period of time. She really feels sorry for the people who betrayed the Nalan family. I can't trust them, but it's still good to charge them. After all, waste must be used!

Old Popov's face twisted a little bit, and his body couldn't bear it any longer, so he fell down. He endured the scratching action, and his body was painful and itchy.

"What medicine did you give me?" Old Popov gritted his teeth.

An Moxue blinked her big eyes and said: "Guess! How is it? Do you feel good? Tell me, you have repeatedly sent people to my house. What are you doing? Why, you are impatient, come to me. ! I have thousands of ways to make it impossible for you to survive or die."

Old Popov endured the swelling of his veins and said bitterly: "You really know."

"What? You don't think that you, the Popov family, are the only ones who are smart, and everyone else is a fool! If you really have such brains, I really have to wonder how you managed to survive for hundreds of years."

"You -" Old Popov was so painful that he could no longer speak, as if his body was being eaten by thousands of ants.

An Moxue just sat on the sofa and poured herself a cup of hot tea. Well, this tea was still delicious.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little strange, with a group of servants lying on the ground, a master rolling on the ground, and a guest sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking tea.

Finally, there were footsteps outside again, and An Moxue said to old Popov: "Look, your grandson Anthony is back. He is here to catch me! Are you happy?"

At this time, old Anthony had no peace of mind at all. Besides, the pain and itching made him unable to think very well at all. He couldn't care about it now, he just wanted to relieve the pain and itching.

It stands to reason that since he has been suffering from the disease for decades, he should be very immune to pain, but he just feels very painful and itchy, and he can't control it at all. This is much more painful than having the disease.

Seeing him like this, An Moxue felt that she had to let him suffer a little longer. Only by remembering the taste of pain can we have a long memory, right?