Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

"Get out of the way!" The third brother in black waved his sword and stabbed Shiba's throat.

Shiba was extremely angry, his eyes filled with tears: "Okay! You white-eyed wolf! Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

Under the scolding, the movements of his hands were unambiguous.In the blink of an eye, the two long swords collided, and Shiba panicked to make a move, losing the wind.

The third brother in black swept his eyes coldly: "You all want to court death?"

"Third brother, please help us!"

The two groups of people fought into a ball in an instant, the corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up, and he almost took melon seeds to watch the excitement.

How stupid!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Eighteen people were overturned to the ground, spitting blood, looking miserable.

The third brother in black scolded coldly: "Think you've found a new backer? Is that all you can do?"

"You...cough cough..." Shiba moved slightly, and grinned in pain: "White-eyed wolf!"

The third brother in black didn't care at all, and walked directly into the room.

The sound of rattling iron chains came to my ears, and one after another roared into the sky, Kuang Dao Shiba's eyes were scarlet, and his veins protruded violently, a violent force rampant in the sea of ​​​​qi.

"You... get out!" Kuang Dao Shiba's vision was a bit blurred, and the voice was that of the third child, who could no longer see clearly.

"Oh, this is your confidence?" The third brother in black snorted coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Didn't you find someone to detoxify you?"

"Ahem... get lost! Brotherhood... from now on... a clean cut!" Kuang Dao Thirteen spoke with difficulty, closed his eyes, and felt mixed feelings in his heart.

The third child did not go on missions with him, but he knew the ins and outs of the matter.

Oh, I really can’t live anymore...

The third brother in black threw the elixir in his hand to Kuang Dao Shiba: "I can do it myself!"

Kuang Dao Shiba's eyes instantly turned three points cold: "No need!"

"Ahem...don't need your good intentions!" Eighteen and others climbed in, their faces contorted in pain, but they ignored their own injuries, for fear that the third brother in black would do something utterly devoid of conscience.

The third brother in black waved his hand and walked away: "If you don't eat it, throw it away."

"Pfft!" Kuang Dao Shiba spat out a mouthful of blood and lost his breath.

"Boss!"

"Boss, wake up!"

"Ah - who will save the boss?"

The third brother in black paused for a moment, then moved on and disappeared in the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up: "Qing'er, it's your turn to play."

"Hey, mother, look at me." Mu Wanqing was quietly brought out of the space by Mo Qingcheng, and the little girl floated into the room wearing a ghost mask and a red dress.

"Is he dead now?" An old voice sounded in the room.

"Who?"

"who are you?"

The [-]th class were full of vigilance, staring at the silent old monster in red.

"Want him to live?" Mu Wanqing looked indifferent, and pointed to Krenzi Thirteen.

The eighteen and others took a breath: "You...who are you?"

"Who sent you?"

"Oh, continue if you want him to die. Long-winded!" Mu Wanqing looked at Shiba and others with disgust in her eyes, as if she would leave if there was a disagreement.

Eighteen was the first to come to his senses, and knelt at Mu Wanqing's feet: "My lord, please save my elder brother. My life after eighteen is my lord's."

"There is still one who is sober." Mu Wanqing stepped out at a pace that her relatives did not recognize, walked to the bed of Kuang Dao Shiba, opened his mouth, and stuffed a black elixir into his mouth.

Eighteen and others clenched their fists, not daring to make a sound, as a needle could be heard in the room.

Not long after, Kuang Dao Shiba slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough..."

"Boss, are you alive? You're finally alive? Huh..." Eighteen cried loudly.

Behind him, several men in black were also crying.

Kuang Dao Shiba slowly turned his head, looked at Mu Wanqing, his eyes narrowed: "You..."