Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Smelly woman!

Want to kill yourself?How hard is this foot?

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, missed the kick, curled his lips: "Slippery feet! Come again!"

juvenile:"……"

Is it over?

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

How could it be over?Whoever dares to block this lady's way forward must be prepared to be abused.

The two of you came and went, you punched me and kicked each other, and they fought hard.

Mo Qingcheng doesn't like this kind of primitive style of play, women are at a disadvantage, not to mention that Sao Nian is an illusion, and has more than half of the master's ability.

God is pitiful, I am a poor little...

Woohoo... who will save me?

Mo Qingcheng sadly found that he was unable to use his spiritual power, let alone take out the silver needle, let alone get in touch with the little Junjun in the space.

"Hey, the host died in the game, and it's very likely that he won't be able to return to reality..." The annoying voice sounded in his mind again.

"Hehe, just use it if you have the ability. What kind of bullshit trick is this?" Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes in disdain.

"Hey, it was actually seen?" A helpless sigh sounded in my mind.

Mo Qingcheng's expression froze: "Get lost!"

"boom!"

As soon as he was distracted, he was punched on the shoulder by the boy in the black robe.

"Hiss..." Mo Qingcheng snorted, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a flash of hostility flashed in his cold eyes: "Looking for death!"

The young man's eyes were blank, his shots became faster and faster, and they were just punches.

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, this guy didn't eat, drink or sleep, and he didn't know how tired he was.If I fight him foolishly, I will soon be exhausted.

It seems that after going out, physical training should be put on the agenda.

The corner of the boy's mouth raised a meaningful arc, and he slammed into Mo Qingcheng's face in a circle.

The fist gradually enlarged at the bottom of his eyes, and Mo Qingcheng stood where he was, motionless.

The young man's voice rang in his ears: "Lady, I will come back for my husband!"

"Bastard! Who is your wife?" Mo Qingcheng cursed, took a step forward, and was suddenly bounced back by a light curtain, causing him to die of pain.

The young man in the black robe blinked and disappeared before his eyes.

"Can't you afford it?" Mo Qingcheng said coldly.

"Little girl, you have a bad temper, you have to change it, otherwise, who would want to marry?" The teasing voice sounded again.

Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched: "Well, what you said is very true! Thank you!"

The game master was dumbfounded: "^%&......"

Can we still have a pleasant chat?This girl is a thief, she can't offend her to death, otherwise she doesn't even know how she died?

"Do you want to continue to pass the level?" The game master suddenly regained his energy.

"Oh, does this lady have the ability to refuse?" Mo Qingcheng turned his head away and snorted coldly: "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!"

Gamer: "..."

Women are troublesome, so just scold them if you scold them.No big deal, without missing a piece of meat.

Hehe, instead of moaning and chirping, why not let women enter the era of panic earlier?

In the next second, Mo Qingcheng seemed to be in a steamer as he moved to another scene.

"Hiss..." Feeling extremely dry, Mo Qingcheng raised his foot and then lowered it, almost scalding the soles of his feet through his shoes.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the eagle's weeping can be heard from afar.

Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath, isn't he just a golden finger?If it’s gone, it’s gone, afraid of a wool?

In the next second, a big bird flapped its wings and attacked Mo Qingcheng.

Depend on!

Is this locking yourself?Built-in positioning function?

come on!

Let the broken eagle come more violently...