Evil Millet Bug: Nine-year-old Concubine

Chapter 33

"Mengling mad!" Qi Shidie's eyes suddenly brightened, and then immediately sank again: "I don't know how to explain that Piaomiao Villa is now interfering in my Qizong's family affairs."

"Who do I need to explain to my Piaomiao Villa? How does Meng Lingkuang not know?" Although the tone of the cold voice is steady, the arrogance in it is enough to make people marvel. , He came towards Shang Mo, stretched out his hand, the warm breath instantly surrounded Shang Mo, and the faint fragrance made people feel at ease, Meng Ling madly dropped Shang Mo gently into his arms, obviously wanting to intervene in this matter meaning of things.

Meng Ling crazy?Misty Villa?

Shang Mo's knowledge of the world's affairs is too limited, but these two names are deeply embedded in her heart at this moment, it sounds amazing!

Shang Mo's originally exposed brilliance also restrained sensibly, and he established an image of a pitiful and vulnerable group. When he fell into Meng Lingkuang's arms, he yelled at Qi Shidie and others like a villain. Relying on the presence of Meng Lingkuang, this brat became more and more arrogant: "I don't know you, and you chase me and yell and kill me. Is it a family matter? Is it a family matter? Who are you! Woohoo, Ling Crazy brother, they bullied me!"

Meng Lingkuang... Shang Mo thought about it secretly, she likes this name, and she also likes this brother Lingkuang!
Shang Mo squinted his eyes, feeling that the situation was becoming more and more interesting. Hiding in Qingjun's arms, he seemed to be sucking his nose pitifully, but there was a layer of cunning full of deep meaning in those clear eyes.

"Brother Lingkuang, help me teach them a good lesson." Shang Mo pretended to be sobbing, and wiped Meng Lingkuang's snow-white clothes on his face, a typical fox pretending to be powerful.

How could such a ghost spirit be bullied?
Meng Lingkuang couldn't help but shook his head amusedly, the star-like deep black eyes under the warm mask showed a gentle luster, but the rare soft light gradually faded away in just a few seconds, those deep eyes There is no trace of waves in the eyes, it is as calm as a cold pool: "If I hadn't arrived in time, what would you do if you were injured!"

The indifferent and steady voice made Shang Mo shiver for no reason. When he raised his head, he met Meng Lingkuang's cold and solemn eyes. Shang Mo's heart paused, and he felt surprisingly warm. Caring about her!
"Brother Ling Kuang, it's my fault, so let's forgive 'Father of Death' today, Shang Mo will stop causing trouble, let's go." Saying this, Shang Mo naturally held Nuan Nuan's little hand Meng Lingkuang's hand, grinned cleverly and cleverly, and blinked his innocent eyes, which really made people angry.

"Wait!" Qi Shidish, who was dressed in a black robe and had rough and sharp eyebrows, stroked his long beard, and snorted coldly: "This suzerain is chasing the traitor of this sect, and what this brat is holding is the traitor's Bone Biting Whip, which has something to do with our sect." Big things, how can you just take them away if you say so! Piaomiao Villa is interfering in our sect’s affairs today, is it because they want to make enemies of our five great sects?”

Brother Lingkuang hasn't promised to let him go, but the old boy is still relentless.

Shang Mo's cheeks puffed up, and he glared viciously at that shameless old man, not to mention that he had usurped the throne, but also regarded him as a traitor. That's all for the enemy, but he even brought the other four sects along with him. How can there be such a shameless person!

Meng Ling Kuang's eyes narrowed, and under the mask was still the handsome silhouette that was as gentle as the wind, and even his expression hadn't changed a bit, but those deep black eyes sank, and his cold voice carried an unprecedented majesty : "Are you threatening me?"

Even Shang Mo, who was hiding in Meng Lingkuang's arms, couldn't help shivering, squinted his eyes, and blinked thoughtfully, what a majestic person, such a cold and domineering person, unexpectedly matched his gentle and graceful temperament Perfectly blended together, just a young man, who would have thought that his words would have such a boldness that people dare not look directly at them.

"Sovereign..." Qi Zong Wuzun looked at the tense atmosphere, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Piaomiao Villa has always been a loner, never interfering in the affairs of the major sects. It is rumored that the owner of Misty Villa, Meng Ling Kuangyin, can kill people, and his skills are unpredictable. Having seen his true face, it is as mysterious as the name of his villa, without a trace.If he hadn't used his flute to defuse his palm strike today, they wouldn't have recognized this young boy in front of them as Meng Lingkuang from Misty Villa!

I really can't figure it out, it's just that the cunning little devil is backed by the two sects of Shang and Ming. When did he even have something to do with Misty Villa, and let Meng Lingkang personally rescue this little devil?
Qi Shidie pondered for a while, the strength of Misty Villa should not be underestimated, it is not yet clear whether it is an enemy or a friend, the current situation is so delicate, and the major sects are restraining each other, if they can take Misty Villa for their own use...

Suddenly, Qi Shidie's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly and said: "How can the old man threaten the owner? But this little baby is indeed a matter of great importance to our sect. It seems that the owner wants to protect this doll today, why don't you and I keep it safe?" According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, if the owner of the village is still safe and sound after eating the three palms of the old man, the old man will no longer embarrass this little baby, and the owner of the village can take him away. If not, Misty Villa will form an alliance with Qi Zong in the future. The old man is also not embarrassed, how about it?"

When Shang Mo heard it, his hairs immediately exploded, and he pulled Meng Lingkuang's sleeves and said angrily: "Brother Lingkuang, this old boy is so shameless, let's not talk nonsense with him, let's beat him back into the tortoise shell, so that we don't have to worry about it." He is alive to piss off his father!"

Shang Mo's little mouth is very poisonous, just from the fact that Shang Zhantian was so afraid of her elder brother Lingkuang that day and did not dare to make a move, he knew that Meng Lingkuang was very powerful, although he didn't know who Qi Shidish was compared to Shang Zhantian. It's more powerful, but that's the end of the story, if you don't teach this old boy a lesson, where will she save Shang Mo's face!
"Okay." Meng Lingkuang patted the head of Shang Mo, who was jumping up in anger, but looked at Qi Shidish indifferently, slowly lowered his eyes, and replied a word lightly, which was hard to see through. No emotions under his calm and deep eyes.

When Shang Mo heard this, he was dumbfounded, took Meng Lingkuang's hand, puffed out his mouth in dissatisfaction, and said angrily, "Brother Lingkuang, let's not talk nonsense with him, why should he say whatever he wants!"

Meng Ling smiled wryly, now is not the time to face the major sects, if this little guy hadn't caused trouble today, how could he show up and expose the mysterious Misty Villa to the Qi sect? It can't be said to the little guy.

(End of this chapter)