Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched into a lazy smile, and he glanced at the man in gray, saying that he was so angry that he didn't pay for his life.

Shangguan Yichen nodded lightly, what mother said was true.

The man in gray slipped and almost knelt down.I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

"Hmph! Courting death!" A murderous look flashed in the eyes of the man in gray, and he suddenly swung his palm.

A long sigh resounded in the evening wind, Mo Qingcheng tapped his toes, and flew back.

Shangguan Yichen greeted him with raised palms, he really wanted to die...

The man in gray narrowed his eyes, guessing vaguely in his heart, he stuck to the iron plate, damn it, why didn't he say it earlier?

The little boy didn't want to let the man in gray go, his attack was a killer move, a desperado, there is no need to be soft-hearted.If you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be disasters.

As soon as the man in gray fought against Shangguan Yichen, he was so regretful that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.At the beginning, I looked down on others more, but now I am abused by others.

Sure enough... Don't bully the young and poor.

The man in gray gritted his teeth, and swallowed a pill in order to get out earlier, his aura suddenly changed.

Mo Qingcheng didn't stop, and watched the fun from the sidelines.

Shangguan Yichen's strength lies in his agility, and he was evenly matched with the man in gray before, almost on par.

In an instant, the man in gray had a higher rank than Shangguan Yichen, and he searched fiercely, and the little boy was faintly at a disadvantage.

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, and whistled. The gray-clothed man had weird tricks, and Hei Yi was more fun to deal with.

As soon as the whistle sounded, a black shadow floated over. With a wave of the long sword, the cold shadow hit the throat of the man in black.

The man in gray cursed and tried his best to dodge, Shangguan Yichen thrust his sword obliquely and went straight to the man in gray's back.

"Bang!" The gray-clothed man dodged his vitals, and the sack on his shoulder fell to the ground...

A muffled hum sounded from the sack, Mo Qingcheng gave Hei Yi a meaningful look, and drifted away with Shangguan Yichen.

Hei Yi wants to cry but has no tears, is it always me who cleans up the mess for Mao?

The man in gray was about to go forward to snatch the sack, but his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

Hei Yi twitched the corner of his lips, deserved it!

Half an hour later, several people gathered together, and Hei Yi handed a black sign to Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng glanced down, the black long strip of wood was engraved with a strange pattern, which looked a bit different, and there was a word "Ling" on the back, and the red font faintly flowed with blood...

Shangguan Yichen frowned slightly: "Mother, should I throw this thing away?" If it causes trouble to Mother, the loss outweighs the gain.

Mo Qingcheng nodded, and threw the wooden block into the interstellar farm. The next second, the farmer jumped like a thunder.

"Little witch, I don't collect trash!"

"Please, Junjun, you are the best!" Mo Qingcheng blinked and spoke softly.

Mr. Farm couldn't help shivering, turned around and left without hesitation.

Crazy criticism of the little witch, can't you afford to provoke her or hide her?

A few figures disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye...

Early the next morning, Mo Qingcheng opened her eyes and was startled.

"Mother, why didn't you bring Qing'er with you last night?" Mu Wanqing pouted and lay on the side of the bed, sleepy.

Mo Qingcheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Qing'er, you forgot to inspire yourself?"

"..." However, the little girl looked lonely, her eyes drooping and she remained silent.

Mo Qingcheng embraced Mu Wanqing in her arms: "Next time, mother will bring you with me, okay?"

"Mother, you are so kind!" Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes: "Mother, I will tell you a secret, don't tell others..."

Mo Qingcheng said a little bit: "Qing'er tell me."

"Mother, I saw last night..." Mu Wanqing said while observing Mo Qingcheng's reaction, feeling uneasy.

"Qing'er, don't tell anyone about this matter, just pretend you haven't said anything, understand?" Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes flashed with anger...