The most poisonous female supporting role in the end times

Mo Zifang looked at the sword in his hand and scratched his head with a subtle expression. It didn't look that good when it was drawn on paper, but when you really see the real thing... you have to say, this sword does look quite strange.

The hilt is flat and slightly long, like two parts put together, but it is not uncomfortable to hold. The sword head is not round like an ordinary sword, but has a small square extending from each side.

The most peculiar part is the sword guard.

In the middle was a rectangle, about ten centimeters long, like a thin box. There was a thin gap in the middle of the box, and above the gap was a round button. He felt that this should be the mechanism button. In addition, the two sides of the box each extended a part, which also had edges and corners, but was hollow.

He fumbled for a long time without any clue, so he looked at the blade. In comparison, this part should be the most normal. But its two sides were not smooth, but had faint serrations.

From Mo Zifang's aesthetic point of view, this sword is definitely not beautiful, but for some reason, once he held the sword in his hand and faced the blade, he suddenly felt a sharp aura coming towards him!

He watched for a long time, not daring to act rashly, so he had to look up and ask, "Where is the mechanism? How did it turn into a boomerang?"

Su Tang motioned for him to hand over the sword.

Mo Zifang walked slowly, and even seemed reluctant to leave.

Su Tang curled the corners of his lips, but didn't laugh at him.

When this transformable weapon was brought out yesterday, everyone from Meng Huo to Zhang Chenxi couldn't let it go after trying it. If the materials hadn't been provided by Mozi, Zhang Chenxi would have shamelessly asked to keep it. And Meng Huo was even more outrageous, asking her directly for the list of materials...

She naturally feels proud!

This weapon was the most time-consuming and elaborate one she had ever made in this world.

Taking the greatsword, she pressed the round button in the middle of the hilt, and with her subsequent movements, the entire sword underwent shocking changes.

The sword blade slid downward, passing through the thin iron box in the center of the sword guard, and became a shape with sharp ends. The left side of the hilt overlapped with it, and the right side was pushed upward. The protruding parts of the sword guard at both ends were stretched, and it looked like a cross, but this was not enough. The four ends of the cross were bent, which was originally a small square. Su Tang squeezed it hard, and the top and bottom overlapped, and a short blade several inches long popped out from it.

It took her less than a minute in total, but what she held in her hand now was already a very lethal cross boomerang!

Mo Zifang's eyes widened, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes seemed to emit a scorching light!

Then Su Tang deliberately slowed down her movements and turned the boomerang into a large sword. When she handed it back to Mo Zifang, he simply snatched it away.

Holding the sword, he looked at it again and again, and finally couldn't help but try it himself.

At the beginning, his movements were clumsy, but after two times, his speed was no less than Su Tang!

Seeing that he was having fun, Su Tang reminded him, "Remember to take good care of it. I have written down the method. You can study it slowly when you go back."

Mo Zifang then stopped, feeling that he had behaved inappropriately, but there was no way to redeem himself. He could only clear his throat and said "thank you" dryly.

Su Tang waved his hand, "No need. After paying the balance, you can take it away."

Mo Zifang immediately took out a bag of crystal cores to make up for it. But he didn't stand up immediately. Instead, he was silent for a long while before he spoke, "My father wants to see you."

Su Tang's first reaction was to refuse.

She has nothing to do with the Mo family, okay? Could it be that the head of the Mo family is so ignorant that he would force her to fulfill the marriage contract? But this is not reasonable. If the Mo family is dissatisfied with her rejection of the marriage contract, they should go to the Lu family instead of directly looking for her!

But she changed her mind and asked, "What's the matter?"

Perhaps seeing her disapproval, Mo Zifang snorted coldly, "Don't worry, my father won't talk to you about the marriage." He didn't want to say it out loud, and had already asked his parents not to interfere in this matter! As for why, he didn't know exactly, but he vaguely felt that it was related to the Mo family's secret book.

Su Tang weighed the options for a moment and nodded. Since it wasn't for an engagement, she had nothing to worry about.

"Okay. What time?"

"Just now."

"Well, then you wait a moment." A few minutes later, Su Tang had already gotten into Mo Zifang's car and headed for the first district.

She secretly wondered what the Mo family master was up to, and was too lazy to talk to Mo Zifang. Although this guy had the temperament of a middle school tsundere boy, he was actually older than her. Being raised like this was his family's business, and she was in no mood to bear the consequences.

Mo Zi was ignored and was very angry.

But when he saw the long wooden box placed there in the rearview mirror, he was fascinated by the thought of the transformable weapons inside.

And this was made by Su Tang...

He felt very conflicted.

The car kept driving in this strange atmosphere until it arrived at the Mo family.

As usual, Mo Zifang parked the car directly in front of the gate of his house.

Su Tang got out of the car and looked around.

Seeing the buildings of similar specifications, it is obvious that they must be the territory of the Mohist School. There are no strangers here, it is very peaceful, and there is even a sense of tranquility in the atmosphere.

Compared to the outside world, it's like two different worlds.

Su Tang felt a sense of admiration in his heart.

Maintaining the prosperity of a family is not the work of one or two people, but requires the concerted efforts of all members of the family.

In such a chaotic time, people's hearts are confused. The fact that the Mohists can receive such treatment can only be said that they do have the strength, and it is not just relying on force.

In the previous life, if the Su family had such unity, they wouldn't have to decline to the point of no return. That was a regret that Grandpa could never get over.

Su Tang never hesitates to show respect to the strong.

With this mood, she followed Mo Zifang into the residence of Mo Ze, the head of the Mo family.

Mo Ze was waiting for them in the study.

In front of him was the ancient book with the images of transforming weapons.

After the knock on the door, he saw the person following his son, a very young girl. Although he knew that she was twenty years old, at first glance, he had the illusion that she was not yet an adult.

However, this is only appearance.

She looked quite calm, and even when she saw him, she wasn't at all flustered. She greeted him politely and neither servilely nor arrogantly.

Mo Ze nodded and motioned for her to sit down.

Looking into those eyes, although there were some complicated emotions such as confusion and curiosity in them, it could be seen that the girl's eyes were very straight.

Mo Ze breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

As an aristocratic family, the Mohist School attached great importance to inheritance. He was always worried when he thought that this girl might be the heir of the Mohist School's descendants who were stranded outside.

It was obvious that the other party had great potential in weapon making. Letting her return to the Mohist school would not only be of great benefit to her personally, but would also be a revitalization for the weapon making lineage of the Mohist school.

However, if the other person has problems with his or her character, that would be very inappropriate.

The position of Mohism in the Central City was earned by the Mohist disciples with their blood and strategies, and some of them still hold important positions in the government and the military.

If the other party intends to take advantage of you, it will inevitably cause trouble.

He definitely didn't want to see that happen!

Of course, he had investigated Su Tang, but it was only about superficial things, and he was not assured. So, after thinking about it, he asked his son to bring someone to see him.

Seeing him staring at Su Tang without saying anything, Mo Zifang felt a little uneasy. He awkwardly handed the wooden box over to Mo Ze, interrupting his inspection and saying, "Father, this is a weapon made by Su Tang." Mo Ze glanced at him with a smile in his eyes, then carefully opened the wooden box.

After staring for a long time, he reached out and took out the big sword.

In Su Tang's eyes, he seemed satisfied at most, but only he himself knew how excited he was!

Although there are some differences from ancient books, the overall appearance is very similar.

This is the Mohist weapon that his father and even his grandfather had no chance to see!

Now, he finally saw it!

After staring for a long time, he transformed the weapon into a boomerang under his son's explanation.

Even though he is knowledgeable and experienced, he couldn't help but sigh that this design is truly ingenious!

After admiring it, he slowly put the sword back into the box and said to Mo Zifang, "You go out first. I want to talk to Su Tang."

Mo Zifang was stunned.

He was extremely reluctant, but seeing his father's firm tone, he had no choice but to go out reluctantly.

Mo Ze nodded to Su Tang, "Zifang has been spoiled since he was young, and sometimes he does things inappropriately, please forgive him."

The other party's tone was very kind, and Su Tang was unable to refute, so he could only smile and remain silent.

Whether to tolerate it or not depends on the situation. If he interferes in her private affairs again under the pretext of the engagement, she will definitely not be in the mood to give in.

At this time, Mo Ze mentioned something that was completely unrelated to this.

"Can you tell me who your master is?"

"Master?" Su Tang asked subconsciously, not understanding why the other party asked that.

"Yes. What's the name of your master who taught you how to make weapons?"

Su Tang smiled. Her master was naturally her grandfather, but she definitely couldn't say that. The most important thing was why the other party asked that!

"Can you first tell me why you ask this?"

After hearing what she said, Mo Ze guessed that there was something going on. After pondering for a moment, he simply handed over the ancient book on the table with the page opened.

When Su Tang saw the pattern that coincided with his own, he was a little dazed, but he reacted quickly.

"This book is..."

"It is an ancient book left by the ancestors of the Mohist school."

Su Tang nodded, and then asked seriously, "Then, if I say that my master or I have no relationship with the Mohist School, will you suspect that I stole the ideas of your ancestors?"

Mo Ze was stunned.

He really hadn't thought about this.

From the beginning to the end, he subconsciously determined that this came from the Mohist school.

If the other party has nothing to do with Mohism, then they must have accidentally obtained the lost part of the ancient Mohist books, which enabled them to make such a weapon.

But this girl obviously wanted to say that she developed it herself...

is it possible?