Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

One big and one small, talking for half an hour, Shangguan Yichen's mouth curled up, he was in a happy mood, and he left the study slowly.

Mo Qingcheng took out a pen and paper, wrote and drew until late at night, yawned, and stood up in a daze.

As soon as he turned his face, he bumped into a wall of meat.

"Fuck, who?"

"It's me!" The man put on a black robe, and the mask glowed faintly under the dim light.

"Say something quickly!" If you have a fart, let it go!

Mo Qingcheng frowned impatiently, there is no end to it, this instructor is not your type, I have said important things three times, why can't I remember them long?

The man's face was as frosty, and he stared at Mo Qingcheng unsatisfactorily: "Are you hiding from me?"

"You think too much..." Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, his face full of disgust.

Xuanyuanlin: "..."

"Young master is very elegant, in the middle of the night, you look through the window like a boudoir..." Mo Qingcheng glanced at the man with a strange look, and clicked his tongue: "This hobby...is really different."

"Mo Qingcheng...you..." The man's face was as deep as water, and his eyes were dim.

Mo Qingcheng's heart was full of alarm bells, and he waved a handful of medicine powder: "Deng Tuzi, why do you want to know the details of my mother?"

"..." Xuanyuan Lin stepped back quickly, but he was still half a beat too late. The corners of his clothes were stained with medicinal powder and corroded in an instant.

The man's dignity exploded on the spot, Xuanyuan Lin dodged, stretched out his long arms, and grabbed Mo Qingcheng's neck.

Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched: "Want to silence?"

With a flash of white shadow, Bai Yiyi's palm met Xuanyuan Lin, without losing the wind in the slightest.

There was a sound of fighting in the courtyard, and the little boy fought against the people brought by Baili Fengyun and Xuanyuanlin.

Mo Qingcheng snorted softly, stepped back, leaned against the window, and said lazily: "Bai Yi, beat me hard."

"Yes!" The corner of Bai Yi's mouth was slightly hooked, and he cast a disgusted look at Xuanyuan Lin: "Gentle scum!"

Xuanyuanlin: "..."

Have you seen injustice, have you never seen such injustice?

Xuanyuan Lin was furious instantly, and for some reason, he wished to tear off the blinding white shadow in front of him with his own hands.

Bai Yi's body is nimble, every move is sure to kill, one move is faster than the other, and one move is harder than the other.

Xuanyuan Lin was horrified, when did Mo Qingcheng have such a powerful person by his side?

Bai Yi didn't talk too much, Xuanyuan Lin's mind was a little confused, he was almost stabbed by Bai Yi's sword, and his temples jumped with anger.

"It's not worth it!" Bai Yiyi sneered, raising his eyebrows.

"puff!"

Xuanyuan Lin had a key in his heart and almost knelt down.

Bai Yi chuckled: "Ma'am, your concubine... is really useless, she can be dumped..."

"Cough cough..."

"puff!"

Mo Qingcheng almost choked on his saliva, and glared at Bai Yi angrily: "What nonsense?"

Xuanyuan Lin's eyes were dim and unclear: "Sexy!"

"You and your family!" Mo Qingcheng dodged, and a handful of poisonous powder swept towards Xuanyuanlin overwhelmingly.

Bai Yi's figure flashed, and he quickly retreated. Xuanyuan Lin was hit, and his face turned black.

"Haha, ma'am, you've been tricked, how do you want to punish?" Bai Yi stretched out his claws to catch Xuanyuan Lin.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change, Xuanyuan Lin raised his hand, and two sleeve arrows hit Bai Yi's face and throat.

"Be careful!" Mo Qingcheng shot decisively without even thinking about it. Three darts flew out, knocking down two sleeve arrows, and the other one turned around and hit Xuanyuan Lin's throat in the blink of an eye.

Xuanyuan Lin swung his sword to block, and Bai Yi's long sword stabbed obliquely at a strange angle.

Mo Qingcheng smiled strangely: "My wife gave you a generous gift, thank you..."

The long sword mixed with medicinal powder and silver needles came together, Xuanyuan Lin's eyes were dark, and the aura of his body was rising steadily.

"Tsk tsk, are you hiding something?" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and giggled: "My lord, take the trick..."