Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingcheng looked back impressively, as cold as ice: "You deserve it?"

Mo Qingwu: "..."

Almost choked to death by Mo Qingcheng's words, hatred welled up in his heart: "You...you deliberately humiliated Miss Ben?"

"Heh, self-knowledge is important in being a human being, but she is just an adopted daughter of the Mo family, who wants to occupy the magpie's nest? Why don't you go to heaven?" Mo Qingcheng left without even giving an extra look.

This kind of brainless trash girl is not worthy of being my opponent...

Mo Qingwu went mad with anger, she jumped on the spot, not expressing it for the time being, and said that Mo Qingchen and the others hurriedly followed, one by one persuading her not to be angry.

angry?

Now is the time of life and death, angry with wool?I used to think that the elite disciples of the hermit family would be more harmonious, but unexpectedly, life and death are at the mercy of each other...

I don't want to, the more I think about it, the more headache I get.Mo Qingcheng threw away those messy thoughts, and continued to move forward. The sky is big and the earth is big, first breaking out of the Nether world is the biggest.

Mo Qingchen is in a complicated mood, planning to get out of the small world of the nether world, go out to practice, find his mother, elder brother, and find a cheap father by the way, and give him a good beating.

snort!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Mo Qingcheng was in a bad mood, wondering if someone would come up to kill him?

Thinking like this, Mo Qingcheng was suddenly stopped by someone. He didn't know who else was from the Shangguan family, the Lan family, the Qiao family, and the Bai family, except Bai Yuemei.

Ok?
Mo Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, looking for trouble or death?

"Sister Mo, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and run!" Bai Yuemei caught up after panting, her little face turned pale.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, and his heart warmed up: "Well, it's okay."

no problem?

Bai Yuemei was about to die of anger, how could she say it's okay?Do you know that her old mother's heart is about to be torn apart?

"Sister Mo..."

Mo Qingcheng made a gesture, indicating that Bai Yuemei had something to say later. This group of people demanded strong output and taught them how to behave. As a good wife, how could she not agree?
Bai Yuemei was pulled by someone, she turned her head to meet a pair of icy eyes, and subconsciously took a few steps back.No, isn't this my fiancé?

Do you want to harm sister Mo?
No!

Absolutely not!

Bai Yuemei opened her mouth, and before she had time to say anything, she was kicked away by the man, grinning her teeth in pain: "You..." Damn it!
Xuanyuan Lin gave Mo Qingchen and the three of them a cold look: "Do your best, if Madam gets hurt because of you, you will die!"

Mo Qingchen: "..."

Before the big fight, beat him up first, okay?

The two Mo Qingfeng brothers were very acquainted, and tried to reduce their sense of presence as much as possible. They rushed forward and followed Mo Qingcheng, and they had already made a move.Mr. Xuanyuan is too terrifying, three points more terrifying than Miss Qingcheng, he can't be offended, can't be offended!
In the next second, before Mo Qingchen could react, he was thrown into the crowd by Xuanyuan Lin, so angry that his whole body was filled with anger. The damned man was connoting him.

The corners of Mo Qingcheng's mouth curled up slightly, dog men are really dogs, regardless of men and women, as long as they are not pleasing to the eye, they will be dogs.

The passing melon eaters only took a few glances and left in a hurry.I heard that the gate of the small world of the Nether world is about to open. If you don't leave now, when will you wait?

Rumor has it that if you don't leave within the stipulated time, you will be trapped here, at least three to fifty years and one to two hundred years.They are still young and can't afford it.

Mo Qingwu limped and followed, a vicious light flashed in his eyes, damned vixen, Mo Qingcheng, wait for death!
Suddenly, Mo Qingwu was grabbed by a small hand and thrown into the battle circle. Two long swords pierced her throat and heart, and she screamed in fright.

"what--"