Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

"Jie Jie, ignorant child." The old monster's voice came to my ears again, with a touch of sharpness, making people uncomfortable.

Shangguan Yichen and Mo Qingcheng looked at each other, then flew towards the old monster.

Look down on mother?Bullying younger siblings?Haven't you asked my uncle if he agrees?

The old monster laughed disgustingly again, raised his eyelids, waved his hand, and sprinkled a handful of powder towards Mo Qingcheng's face.

Heh, this seat will let you experience what it feels like to live rather than die for a while?

He thought that he could do it with his hands, and Mo Qingcheng and the little boy couldn't escape from his palm. The old monster didn't notice the fleeting determination in the little boy's eyes at all.

Mo Qingcheng dodged and gave up the main position to his eldest son.This kid has a lot of ideas, and he needs to be trained a little bit.

"Jie Jie..." The figure of the old monster became more and more solid. With a wave of his hand, a powerful palm wind hit Shangguan Yichen.

The corner of Shangguan Yichen's mouth curled into a cold arc, and the wind of the sword pierced the old monster's heart.

In the next second, the old monster turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted away.

Shangguan Yichen: "..."

This is the legendary stabbing a lonely?

Mo Qingcheng was also taken aback: "Boss, find out the dead spot of the old man."

Hearing this, the old monster was completely enraged, and swung out his palm, targeting Shangguan Yichen.

The little boy dodged, dodged the old monster's attack, pulled up a sword flower, and stabbed towards the old monster's legs.

Mo Qingcheng chuckled, ahaha, the boss has been taught badly by Mo Mo.No one knows who doesn't know, the old five's kung fu is the worst, if he can't beat others, he will attack the lower three.

When did the boss learn to be so naughty?

The old monster thought that Shangguan Yichen would attack his heart or throat, and was ready to fight back. As long as he swung his palm, the little boy would either die or be injured.

As a result, unexpectedly, the little boy didn't play his cards according to the routine.

"Hiss..." The old monster's legs turned into a puff of smoke in the blink of an eye, and he smiled fiercely, trying to hurt me?

Here's some color for you.

A meaningful smile curled up on the corner of Shangguan Yichen's mouth, and he swung his sword upwards.

"Jie Jie..." As soon as the old monster's legs disappeared, Shangguan Yichen's sword pierced his chest.

I'm so mad at this seat.

Mo Qingcheng hooked his mouth: "Boss, stab his left eye."

Shangguan Yichen quickly drew his sword and stabbed towards the left eye.

The old monster almost vomited blood, if it wasn't for his inability to solidify his body, how could he be so bullied?

Mo Qingcheng stepped forward and wrapped the old monster's head with a whip, "Tsk tsk, you're just like a trash snack, and you still want to clean up our mother and child? Who gave you face?"

"Jie Jie... courting death!"

"Looking for death? I don't know who is looking for death? It doesn't matter if you are ugly, and you still go out for a stroll. Didn't your mother call you home for dinner?"

Mo Qingcheng was furious, so he made up for it.

The black figure of the old monster trembled, presumably out of rage, his two arms instantly turned into black mist, entangled towards Mu Qingcheng's mother and child.

Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows evilly: "It's just in time."

After the words fell, there were two "pops", and two small dusty flames landed on two black clouds of smoke.

The monster laughed wildly: "This seat will definitely let you live but not die!"

"Who doesn't know how to brag?" Mo Qingcheng said that death does not pay for life, the irritated old monster lost his mind, and the black mist on his body faded a bit.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued to point out Shangguan Yichen's voice, and the effect was remarkable.

By the time the old monster came back to his cage sensibly, it was too late, his figure was broken up, leaving only a black head.

Mo Qingcheng raised his lips, Xie Mei chuckled, and with a wave of his hand, a specially made bag fell down, covering the old monster.

"Jie Jie Jie..." The old monster struggled and turned into a cloud of black mist.

"go!"

After the words fell, Mo Qingcheng brought Shangguan Yichen to join Baiyi and the others.

"Mother..."

"Mother!"

"Mother, you are still..." Alive?

Bai Zimo was stared at a few times, then he withdrew his eyes embarrassingly, and began to act coquettishly.

Mo Qingcheng doesn't have the face of another country, someone's brat, let alone my wife knows him, it's too embarrassing!

"Ma'am, many people... have entered the underground secret room to search for treasures..." Hei Yi was so anxious that he seized the opportunity and hurriedly reported the previous situation.

Underground secret room?

Mo Qingcheng was not surprised at all. It is strange that there is no underground secret room in such a big palace?

"Want to take a look?" Mo Qingcheng scanned around and smiled helplessly when he saw a few little guys eager to try.

"Go and see..." It doesn't hurt either.

The entrance to the underground secret room is actually inside a hollow statue.

The little ones followed Mo Qingcheng cautiously, and Bai Yi broke behind.

It's not that Hei Yi doesn't want to, it's because he was scared last time, what if there is another hairy monkey behind him, how can Hei Yi break it?Don't you have to be scared?

A group of people walked and stopped, Mo Qingcheng and Mu Yunchuan teamed up to break three traps, without any danger.

"Chuan'er, you're great!" Mo Qingcheng was not stingy, and loosened his son's bun, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a happy arc.

Mu Yunchuan: "..."

Is it too late to resist now?

The other cubs smiled and took a few steps back, but my mother couldn't catch me.

Suddenly, there were sounds of fighting, cries for help, cursing, and miserable sounds from the front.

Hei Yi regained his spirits immediately: "Madam, let me go see who is so unlucky!"

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

This fool, is it too late to throw it away now?

Not long after, Hei Yi came back with gloating face: "Hey, ma'am, those families are out of luck..."

Everyone: "..."

Since it is fun to watch, how about going to get some fresh air?

Mo Qingcheng led the crowd to watch the excitement, completely angering several families.

"Mo Qingcheng, you fox collar, who gave you face?"

"Mo Qingcheng, if it wasn't for you, why would we be trapped here?"

"A soil turtle is a soil turtle!"

Mo Qingcheng: "..."

Do you think Mrs. Ben has no temper?

Mo Qingcheng's face turned cold immediately: "Oh, what a big face..."

Since it is shameless to give face, why save face?

Mo Qingcheng gave Bai Yi a wink, and saw a white shadow flash past, and the next second, all the clamoring Lan family members lay down on the ground.

Hei Yi came to his senses, shouted and rushed forward, the target was the disciple of the Lan family.

It's even more fun now...

Half an hour later, everything returned to calm. If one could ignore that someone was being abused, life would be worse than death, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Qingcheng didn't even look at Hei Yi, took Bai Yunfei and Bai Zimo's hands, walked straight into the secret room, and went down the steps.

The secret room was very large, and criss-crossing roads appeared in front of him. Based on his feeling, Mo Qingcheng chose a road on the opposite side.

It was still not so clean, it seemed that there was no one else except them.

Bai Zimo took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "Mother, isn't our road leading to the underworld?"

"boom!"

"what--"

Bai Zimo stretched out his small hand, covered his head tightly, and complained with eyes full of accusations: "Brother, why did you hit me?"

Is it always me who gets hurt for Mao?