Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingcheng rolled her elegant eyes, elder beauty, what kind of little eyes are you?between

Mo Chuyue: "..."

hehe, hehe...

Bai Yi stood aside to protect the law, while Mo Qingcheng and Mo Chuyue detoxified Wen Haonan, the young master of the Mercenary Association.

It's important to save your life first.

The ghost doctor curled his lips, being disgusted and ignored, thinking that the old man has been in the world for decades, who hasn't worshiped him?

Oops, I can't take it anymore, you two young girls, do you understand what it means to respect the elders?

After making complaints, the ghost doctor squatted aside, interjecting occasionally, muttering to himself, how about abducting both of them as disciples?How about it?between

I'm smart, right?

Come and praise me!

Half an hour later, Mo Qingcheng sat on the ground with a pale face, and the ninth elder, Mo Chuyue, was not much better, the poison in the young boy's body was too overbearing.

If he hadn't met the two of them, his body would have completely collapsed in half a month, and he could only hold his last breath.

The Fifth Elder had already been awakened by Bai Yiyi's needles, and the resentful old eyes were crying.

Bai Yi moved to the side, and the lady said, the foolishness of a fool is contagious, and I'm so smart, it's better to stay away.

The Fifth Elder didn't know what was going on in Bai Yi's mind at all, otherwise he would have fainted magnificently again...

Mo Qingcheng and Mo Chuyue looked at each other and smiled, swallowed a few pills, rested for a while, stood up, gave instructions, and walked out of the cave.

The Fifth Elder was stunned, and when he realized it, he had already gone out, slapped himself on the face, knelt beside the young master Wen Haonan, and wept sadly.

This kind of life-saving grace, should I wait for the young master to wake up and thank him by myself?

It's not that the old man doesn't want to, it's that he's disgusted by others...

"Sister Mo!" The little fat man had sharp eyes, caught a glimpse of Mo Qingcheng, and ran forward enthusiastically, but was picked up by his big hands all the time, his feet were off the ground, and he jumped up, not to mention how funny.

"Let go, young master!" Yun Bin blushed, staring at Bai Yi with a cowardly heart.

I heard that the uncle in white is not easy to mess with, but he can't lose his momentum.between

Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "Little fat man, sister can't help you..."

"You...you stop!" The little fatty Yun Bin was about to explode with anger. Is it easy for the young master to drag those people outside so hard.

snort!

ungrateful!

The corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up, and he briefly explained a few words to Yan Yunfeng, the third elder of the Spike Mercenary Association, hiding his merit and fame, and drifted away.

Lang Qilang and the others were injured, and when they came back from the bandages, Mo Qingcheng had long since disappeared.Fifth Elder Sang Lengyue asked Mo Qingcheng's real identity, Lang Qilang and Hu Yi were dumbfounded for a moment, and were severely scolded.

I've seen stupid ones, but I've never seen such stupid ones.between

The third elder Yan Yunfeng smiled smugly, isn't the fifth one just as stupid?I thought he knew Miss Mo?

What a beautiful misunderstanding.

Hei Yi twittered, incarnated into a hundred thousand whys, the corner of Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he gave him a little look that you can think for yourself.

Mo Qingchen hesitated to speak several times, before he had time to ask how the situation was, he met Mo Qingwu and the others at the fork in the road.

"Hey, isn't this sister Qingcheng? What's the matter? She was kicked out after being saved?" Mo Qingwu looked at Mo Qingcheng with a strange look, and felt a little better.

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

What a radish to eat first!between

Qiao Xuan's eyes flickered slightly: "Mo Qingcheng, why don't you speak? Sister Qingwu can't guess right?"

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

Here comes another big radish!

"Mo Qingcheng, what are you dragging? Did you put him to death?" Lan Shuangqin snorted coldly, her face full of contempt.

Little fatty Yun Bin put his hands on his hips: "Where are a bunch of silly old women here?"

"puff!"

"Ahem..." Jie