Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingyang was slightly cold, isn't disinfectant water also water?

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, and moved away in disgust, let alone my senior brother, I can't afford to lose this person.

Mo Qingyang's old face burned, and the scholar Mo Qingcheng's appearance was sterilized, and a strange feeling crossed his heart.

"Qing... junior brother, where are we going?"

"Food." Mo Qingcheng was a little tired, his consciousness swept away, and he found a few tails, not far or near.

"Junior brother, do you want to..." Mo Qingyang made a gesture of wiping his neck, annoying tail.

Mo Qingcheng shook his head, "Someone gave me a meal ticket, why waste your energy? Are you free?"

Mo Qingyang: "..."

Despised or rejected?

The two of them walked all the way, taking no time to rush, giving the tail behind them room to report the news, what's the meaning of that, Mo Qingcheng thought, are the group of bird people at home also boring?

Hehe, it's time to go back and take a look.

Mo Qingyang was stepped on, and he was reluctant to speak. The girl's clothes were inadvertently entangled with the hem of his robe, one black and one white, like a splashed ink painting, very eye-catching, and he didn't want to destroy it.

Mo Qingcheng stepped on the second foot, Fang came back to his senses, his old face blushed, and he apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I said I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe me?"

Mo Qingyang: "..."

I believe you ghost, do you believe it yourself?

Mo Qingcheng grinned, "Senior brother..."

Mo Qingyang's eyes became hot and piercing, and he just stared at Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes: "Haven't you seen the handsome young man?"

Mo Qingyang couldn't laugh or cry, he had seen someone who was narcissistic, but he had never seen someone who was so narcissistic.

The two looked at each other, Mo Qingcheng chuckled, the haze of the past few days dissipated instantly, it's all right, the beautiful boy with acne, let's eat.

Following the mark left by Baili Mingyue, the two came to a dilapidated thatched cottage.

The silence in the courtyard was terrifying. Just as Mo Qingcheng took a step, Mo Qingyang stopped him: "I'll come..."

Mo Qingcheng's ears moved slightly, and his tail came so fast!

Mo Qingyang walked into the house and whistled to signal that Mo Qingcheng was not in danger.

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth raised a cold arc, and he entered the thatched cottage.

Baili Mingyue sat at the table leisurely and took a sip of tea: "It's so late?"

Mo Qingyang glared at Baili Mingyue angrily, picked up the tea in his cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

Mo Qingcheng curled her lips: "Baili, there are quite a few people who want to kill you...Should I also join in the fun?"

Baili Mingyue: "As you wish..."

The three chatted casually, waiting for the tail to come to the door automatically, and stared for about a quarter of an hour while waiting.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and a dozen men in black rushed in. Seeing the scene in front of them, they almost choked to death with a mouthful of old blood.

How boring are these people?Draw the Eight Kings on a strip of paper...

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows evilly: "Brother is here?"

The man in black resisted the urge to laugh, isn't he stupid?

Mo Qingcheng glanced at him in disgust: "Why don't you do anything?"

The men in black are in a mess in the wind, little lady, please accept our knees!

wrong!

Damn it, they were bewitched by the little lady!

The man in black turned into anger, and directly drew his sword to face each other. Mo Qingcheng raised his lips evilly: "Hehe, free meal tickets..."

Free return ticket?

Ghostly?

Although the man in black didn't understand Mo Qingcheng's words, he knew it was not a good thing.

I thought it was very easy to earn this money, but unexpectedly it was almost lost in the hands of the little lady...

Strong winds came and surrounded the three of them.Mo Qingcheng was so calm, he twitched the corners of his lips: "Quick battle and quick decision."

Mo Qingyang and Baili Mingyue fought against the man in black instantly.

A quarter of an hour later...

If it weren't for the faint bloody smell that hadn't dissipated, no one would have thought that the house would become a Shura field.

"Qingqing, here it is!" Baili Mingyue put a black token in Mo Qingcheng's hand.

Mo Qingcheng lowered his eyes and glanced lightly, then shrunk his eyes...