Strongest Eccentric Consort

At this time, the little nanny who finally reacted started crying with a ‘wow’.

A woman rushed out of the crowd, picked up the child and yelled "Boer", fearing no revenge, so she didn't dare to wait any longer.

On the street, only Lou Qianxue and Mo Youwei were left in an instant.

Lou Qianxue wore a white robe, her face was cold and beautiful, with a long sword on her back, just standing there casually, there was an extraordinary temperament rushing towards her face.

At this time, someone in the crowd recognized her and couldn't help but yelled: "Lou Qianxue! She is Lou Qianxue, she is that Lou Qianxue!"

The story of Lou Qianxue in the Alchemy Guild has long been spread. Many people have heard of her name. When people say that, they can't help but look at her curiously: "So she is Lou Qianxue, so beautiful!"

"It's great, if she were Lou Qianxue, Mo Youwei would not dare to do anything to her. After all, the City Lord's Mansion is not worse than the Mo Family."

"Yes, yes, yes." The woman holding the child in the crowd heard this and she was relieved, and then ran away quietly holding the child. Lou Qianxue's status is extraordinary and she is not afraid of revenge, but she is afraid, so she has When Mo Youwei didn't find their mother and son, he went first.

Mo Youwei was slapped in the face by the whip before, and it was painful. At this moment, he was covering his face in anger, and was about to start his hands, but suddenly heard the identity of Lou Qianxue.

"Lou Qianxue?" There was a movement in his heart. He had seen Lou Qianxue and Mrs. Xuanji. In my memory, the mother and daughter looked very good, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are stunning...

Thinking about it, Mo Youwei's anger dropped a little, and he looked at Lou Qianxue carefully, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and a lustful smile appeared on his face.

He squinted his eyes, stepped forward, pretending to be a posture, and said pretentiously: "It turns out that it is Miss Lou, how can I say who is so angry and dare to kill my horse."

Lou Qianxue looked at him coldly: "What do you want?"

Mo Youwei laughed twice: "Although your City Lord's Mansion is not bad, but my Mo family is not easy to bully, you kill my horse, naturally you have to pay me!"

Lou Qianxue snorted coldly, and with a move of his finger, he took a few silver tickets from Shanhe Space and handed them to Mo Youwei: "Let's leave it alone."

Mo Youwei stretched out his hand, but did not accept the banknote. Instead, he directly touched Qianxuexue’s white and greasy hand upstairs. He couldn't help but swayed, and said, "Good sister, brother Mo who has banknotes. Instead of that horse, give your brother a ride? I heard that the surname Su doesn't want you anymore. If you want, brother, I will treat you..."

He was talking.

Click!

The sound of broken bones sounded.

"Ah--" Mo Youwei screamed like a pig, his face changed instantly, and he screamed heartbreakingly while clutching his broken wrist.

Lou Qianxue's face was cold, and he kicked him down with a kick. The silver-white boots stepped directly on his face and crushed him severely: "Say what I said just now!"

As the young master of the Mo family, when did Mo Youwei lose such a person, his cultivation is obviously higher than Lou Qianxue, but Lou Qianxue's feet are like tarsal maggots, so he can't escape.

Suddenly, anger, hatred, resentment, and shame all sorts of emotions rushed into his mind, and he yelled in spite of it: "Bitch, you are the **** that others don't want! I tell you, Lou Qianxue, one day, Grandpa Mo, I have to give you..."

Before Mo Youwei finished speaking the dirty and nasty words, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes widened, and he saw a sharp sword in horror, sticking between his legs, and the cold feeling made him instantly startled in cold sweat.

The glamorous girl with a long sword in her hand has a calm complexion, her brows are still, and she only speaks indifferently: "Say, keep talking!"

Mo Youwei's face rose to the color of pig liver, and he was silent and did not dare to speak.