Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingcheng pursed her lips, feeling warm in her heart, and quickly followed her hair: "Boss, you still don't know what mother is capable of?"

Xiao Xiaoshao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the air-conditioning did not decrease at all: "Even if I am the king of heaven, if I want to be unfavorable to my mother, I have to pass my test first."

The blue-clothed man's eyes were dim, and he looked directly at Shangguan Yichen: "Aren't you mother and son?"

"so what?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

Shangguan Yichen and Mo Qingcheng had a perfect understanding, and they spoke at the same time.

"Bold!" A black-clothed guard next to the blue-clothed man suddenly became murderous, drew out the long sword in his hand, and pointed it at Shangguan Yichen.

The little boy made a gesture, a white shadow flashed past, the black-clothed guard froze, his movements were half a beat slow, the long sword fell to the ground with a clang, and the hukou was numb from the shock.

Mo Qingcheng gave the man a meaningful look, hehe, my boss is not made of mud.

The man in blue was slightly cold, with a look of inquiry in his eyes.

"Master, this subordinate deserves to die!" The black-clothed guard knelt on the ground with a plop, his eyes lowered.

The corners of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Will the honored guest continue to stay?"

"Heh..." The man in blue chuckled, ignoring the guards in black on the ground.

Bai Yi shrieked: "Trash!"

The black-clothed guard staggered and almost dug a hole in his toe, burying himself in it.

The blue-clothed man's eyes were dim, and he stared straight at Mo Qingcheng, and was blocked by the little boy for a moment.

Shangguan Yichen's face was filled with displeasure: "My lord, mother is father's wife..."

"Pfft!" Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but burst into laughter, the boss is really a thoughtful leather jacket.

The man in blue changed his aura, and stared at Shangguan Yichen with cold eyes.

The little boy didn't back down at all, his face was icy cold: "What is the son looking for mother?"

"My son... tell your mother..."

"no!"

The eyes of one big and one small collided in the air, and no one backed down.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, "Boss, mother, have a few words with Mr. Lan..."

All the guards in black knelt together, Young Master Lan?What the hell?

Shangguan Yichen sized up the man in blue: "Don't hurt mother, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around..."

The little boy's eyes are full of warnings, the mother of heaven and earth is the biggest.

The young man in blue choked speechlessly, it was the first time he was threatened by a little kid, and it was the first time he had grown up so big.

It's just... thinking of the purpose of coming here today, the young man in blue had no choice but to back down temporarily.

Seeing that the other party was not continuing, Shangguan Yichen walked slowly and walked about three meters.

Mo Qingcheng waved his small hand, and Bai Yi's figure flashed and disappeared before his eyes.This move deeply shocked the black-clothed guards. There are people beyond the people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Today, I felt sad...

Mo Qingcheng picked up the teacup and sipped lightly: "Young Master Lan, please tell me."

"Madam Mo's blueprint, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to feast my eyes on it?" The young man in blue regained his refined demeanor, picked up the teacup, and a pair of fox eyes were full of evil spirits.

"Master Lan is from the capital?" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, and looked at the man opposite him with a half-smile.

The man in blue looked at Weishan: "I hope this trip will be worthwhile..."

"Can you keep my family safe?" Mo Qingcheng had a faint smile on his lips.

"Can!"

"make a deal!"

"..." Everyone was stunned, what the hell is going on?

Why can't you understand?It seems that the style of painting is wrong, what is wrong, I can't tell for a while.

Mo Qingcheng took out two blueprints and handed them to the young man in blue.

The young man in blue gently unfolded the drawing, his eyes suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly: "Mrs. Mo... this..."