Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

While speaking, a fiery red figure came into view.

Mo Qingcheng shrugged lightly, still lazily leaning on the beauty: "Hey, whose wild dog is it? Is it really good to let it out and bite people everywhere?"

One sentence completely enraged the young woman in red, the delicate makeup on her face twisted together, a look of sternness flashed in her eyes, she rushed to the side of the beauty's couch, stretched out her hand, and slapped Mo Qingcheng fiercely on Mo Qingcheng's face.

"Third Madam, no!" Chun Cao was so frightened that her soul flew away: "The Lord of the City will be angry!"

The third lady snorted coldly: "You little bitch, did you rebel against me? Someone, take that bitch out and beat him to death."

"Yes, madam!" Two powerful nuns rushed forward, grabbed the spring grass and dragged it out of the door.

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly and slapped his hand in front of his eyes. Just when he was about to take action, a figure rushed up and said, "Third Madam, please respect yourself."

Yo heh.

Mo Qingcheng smiled.

The person who came was none other than Liang Feng, who was against Woolf.

"Liang Feng, you are looking for death!" The third lady slapped Liang Feng's face, her hands went numb.

Liang Feng remained expressionless: "Third Madam, you can't afford to mess with the little Madam."

The implication is, don't act recklessly, otherwise the master will not be lenient.

However, Liang Feng couldn't speak, and the third lady misinterpreted his meaning, and she was so angry that she almost vomited blood: "You little bitch, vixen, do you think that one face can seduce my husband forever?"

Mo Qingcheng crushed the snacks in his hand and said casually: "With you? Is it worthy?"

boom!

Like a furious lion, the third lady pushed Liang Feng away, ducked, and slapped Mo Qingcheng's face again.

Just want to scratch the vixen's face and see how she seduce her husband?

"Clap clap clap!"

"what--"

"Little bitch, do you dare to hit me?"

"Someone, pull this little bitch out and smash her face!"

The third lady was slapped several times by Mo Qingcheng, and her beautiful face instantly swelled into a pig's head. She howled and ordered the nuns under her, "Don't you want to beat someone?"

The two nuns shuddered, let go of the spring grass, and rushed towards Mo Qingcheng.

A chill flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes: "Liang Feng, give me a beating!"

Liang Feng was stunned for a moment, and one hand in each hand, he threw the two nuns out of the door, his face covered with a layer of frost: "Third Madam, don't go too far."

"Dog slave! You guessed too much! Do you still know that I am the third lady?"

"Third lady shit? It's just a lowly thing for people to play with!" Mo Qingcheng mercilessly turned back angrily.

If I don’t show off my power, do you think I’m a sick cat?

The three ladies were dumbfounded.

She was scolded!

Got scolded by a vixen!

"You little bitch, you asked for this!" The third lady looked at Mo Qingcheng with eyes that looked like she was going to kill someone. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, feeling hatred gushing out from her heart.

"Dark Night! Kill without mercy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow fell silently and struck Mo Qingcheng with a palm.

Overwhelming murderous aura swept over him. Mo Qingcheng dodged the attack of the man in black. With a flick of his fingertips, several silver needles were directed towards the man in black's vital points.

Liang Feng was extremely surprised, the little lady was amazing!

The man in black missed the target with one move, drew out his long sword, and stabbed Mo Qingcheng in the heart.

Liang Feng hurriedly attacked and faced him with his sword.

In a hand-to-hand encounter, Liang Feng was injured with one move, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a faint smell of blood spread.

The man in black calmed down, passed Liang Feng, and aimed his sword straight at Mo Qingcheng's throat.

"First mess with her face!" The third lady snorted coldly and ordered from the side. She hated someone who was prettier than herself.

The man in black pointed his sword upward and aimed straight at Mo Qingcheng's face.

"stop!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"puff!"