Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Chapter 905 Depends on How You Do It...

Mo Qingchen spit out old blood, and sprayed the truth on Bai Zimo's face, a brat who is used to seeing stitches, and was misrepresented by the brat before he had any other thoughts.

Bai Zimo's watery eyes shone brightly. Seeing Mo Qingchen's silence, he curled his lips, "Uncle Qingchen, mother said, children who lie will have long noses..."

"puff!"

Heartbroken, old iron!

Mo Qingchen took a deep breath, not angry, not angry, not angry.

Can't be angry!

It's the cub of Qingcheng's sister's family.

Seeing Mo Qingchen deflated, Bai Zimo gave him a provocative look, fighting with the young master?You are still young.Want to occupy the Mohist property?Wash and sleep, there is everything in the dream.

Bai Yunfei and Mu Yunchuan watched the show from the sidelines, we didn't talk, we just watched what the fifth brother did...

Shangguan Yunxi looked wary, staring at Mo Qingchen and Mo Qingfeng. The young Shangguan Yichen's eyes were cold and silent, but he didn't take his eyes off for a moment.

Mo Qingfeng was tired, sighed softly, pulled Mo Qingchen away, and waited for Mo Qingcheng's return with peace of mind.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.Let's talk about the three of Mo Qingcheng walking out for less than a quarter of an hour, when a strong wind hits from the opposite side, who else could it be if it wasn't Papa Xiong?
Oh well, Papa Wing Xiong came at the right time, isn't skinning and spirit core digging necessary for fighting monsters and upgrading?

Papa Xiong came after him after smelling the scent. The enemy was extremely jealous when he saw him, and he slapped him with a palm, wishing to pat Mo Qingcheng, the two-horned monster, into a meat paste.

Mo Qingcheng sideways avoided Papa Xiong's attack, and shouted: "Bai Yi, Hei Yi..."

The two understood each other in seconds, cooperated tacitly, and surrounded Papa Xiong in the middle.

"boom!"

"boom!

"boom!"

The three of Mo Qingcheng surrounded Papa Xiong in a triangle position, and they shot at the same time, the sound of rumbling was endless.

Father Bear snorted coldly, spread his wings and took off, dodging most of the attacks, feeling disdainful in his heart, damn the two-legged beasts, wait for him to catch these two-legged beasts and take them back as toys for their son.If you die, you will die. At worst, catch a few more.

The ideal is very full, and the performance is very skinny. Papa Xiong may be a good father of Xiaoxiong, but he will not have such good luck for killing Mo Qingcheng and his party.Who is Mo Qingcheng?The interstellar witch instructor, a woman who gives the enemy a headache when they see her. She is tough and full of tricks.

Mo Qingcheng once had a classic saying about beating up people, even if you are a black hat, if you dare to hurt the person she protects, you must be prepared for the grass to grow taller on the grave.For this instructor, the means are not important, the result is the last word.Reasoning with a group of bandits, either the brain is sick or the brain has a hole.

Papa Xiong's body was wounded by the sword energy, leaving small wounds.

"Do it!" Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched into an evil smile, and he ordered that Hei Yi be responsible for attracting firepower, and Bai Yi was responsible for spreading the medicine.

The two cooperated tacitly, and it was obvious that they did this kind of thing.Mo Qingcheng was in a better mood, and with a flip of his wrist, there was an extra black weapon in his hand, which Bai Yi and the others had never seen before.

Hey, not everyone has a chance to see the weapon in Mrs. Ben's hand, right?

Mo Qingcheng tapped his toes, flew up, advanced instead of retreating, and flew in the direction of Papa Xiong.Hei Yi was taken aback, how hard is Madam thinking about it?

Bai Yi was like a ghost, jumping up and down around Papa Xiong, the movements in his hands became more and more rapid, almost all of the packets of medicine powder were sprinkled on Papa Xiong's wound.

Papa Xiong was unmoved, and had only one goal, to grab these toys and send them to his son as soon as possible.As for the powder in their hands, it was a fart, and there was no threat at all.

"Bai Yi!"

Mo Qingcheng exclaimed, his eyes shrank...

(End of this chapter)