Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Chapter 381 The painting style is wrong
Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath, and said with a dark face, "Miss Ben has lost her memory..."

"Miss, this old slave is sorry for you... woo woo..." The hoarse cry of the old man resounded in the cave, piercing his heart.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were moist, and his pupils were sour. He took out a special dagger, stepped forward, swiped it, and cut off the iron chain.

The incident happened in an instant, and it was too late for Mr. Farm to remind: "Little witch, be careful!"

"Jie Jie, I didn't expect a fool to finally come!" A black air flashed in the old man's eyes, and he slapped Mo Qingcheng's Tianling Gai with his palm like lightning.

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, who did he look down on?
"Swish, swish..." Dozens of silver needles struck at the old man from 360 degrees without any dead angle.

The old man's complexion changed suddenly, and he flew back, and was hit by the black shadow on the stone wall with a bang, slipped down, and fell hard to the ground, without any pits.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time..." Mo Qingcheng sneered: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?"

The old man snorted coldly: "You are shameless, sneak attacking this old man."

"If you have the ability, you can be more shameless." Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, swish, swish, three darts, wrapped in medicinal powder, struck at the old man again.

I go!

The old man jumped into a rage and was unable to avoid it. He inhaled a small amount of medicinal powder and fainted immediately.

That's all?Still want to come out and do some laps?
"Little Junjun, where is the baby?" Mo Qingcheng waved his hand, and Hei Yi tied up the old man, and disappeared on the spot the next second.

"Little witch, I don't collect garbage."

"This garbage is very useful, use it as you like."

"Hmph, let's not be an example!" Mr. Farm jumped up and objected.

A hint of cunning flashed in Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes: "I know..."

I know shit!Mr. Farm swears directly, I believe you ghost!

Mo Qingcheng raised his hand, and slapped an inconspicuous raised stone in the corner with a palm.

"Boom!"

There is a stone door hidden in the dust, which opens slowly.

Mo Qingcheng picked up a few stones at random and threw them into the door without any danger.

"go!"

"Turn left at an angle of 38 degrees, walk 20 meters, turn right at an angle of 62 degrees, 130 meters..." Mr. Farm's voice sounded in his mind.

Mo Qingcheng nodded: "Thank you, little Junjun."

"No thanks, the young master is also doing it for his own rations, isn't it the Black Dragon Stone's fault?
Black ocher and amethyst are also fine...

Mr. Farm muttered, is it easy for the young master?Broken my heart for the interstellar farm space...

Mo Qingcheng pinched out a pair of big white eyes, and flung them on Mr. Farm's face, didn't his teeth hurt when he spoke?
The farmer groaned, his eyes full of grievances: "Little witch, you wait for me!"

"Wait and wait, who is afraid of whom?" Mo Qingcheng laughed at Mr. Farm, and sneaked into the stone gate, almost blinding his titanium alloy eyes.

"Wahaha, little witch, we've made a fortune! Black Dragonstone Concentrate!" Mr. Farm's excited voice came into his head.

Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath: "Calm down..."

Calm down?Mo Qingcheng stepped forward and inspected it carefully, and he was sure that it was the original mine of black dragon crystal concentrate.

Facing the more than [-] meters of black dragon crystal concentrate, Mo Qingcheng was worried: "How do you get in, Junjun?"

Yes?How to get into the interstellar farm?Mr. Farm is more anxious than anyone else. This is all his own rations, and he can't make it cheaper for others.

"Yes, little witch, let me tell you..." Mr. Farm slapped his forehead, the ancient forbidden technique that the little witch would have moved mountains and seas in her previous life...

Mo Qingcheng was skeptical: "Are you sure nothing will happen to this instructor?"

"It's a puppy who lied to you, hurry up..." Mr. Farm urged anxiously.

Mo Qingcheng gritted her teeth, and passed an ancient spell into her mind, bit her finger, squeezed out three drops of blood, and drew a complicated formation.

"boom!"

A flash of white light disappeared, and Mo Qingcheng disappeared in place together with the black dragon crystal concentrate...

(End of this chapter)