Mo Qingcheng really wanted to slap Liu Yongwang on the head, what's the fuss?

Seeing that Mo Qingcheng was silent, Liu Yongwang thought that she was a little scared, so he triumphantly said, "Hmph, how is it? A vixen, you only have one face to look at. Now kneel down and beg me... ah..."

Before he finished speaking, a small figure rushed up and punched and kicked him.

The melon-eating crowd watched the excitement one after another. The young master doesn't talk too much cruelly, so to deal with this kind of scoundrel, we must use extraordinary means.

Ma Tutou and a group of yamen servants looked at each other, how could they still play like this?It seemed to be very interesting, so a group of people rushed up, you kicked me, Liu Yongwang changed into a man in seconds, and the wailing sounded soaring into the sky, resounding through the town.

Suddenly, a smell of urine wafted over, and Shangguan Yichen's figure burst back, his face full of disgust.

After the horse caught the head, he realized that he kicked Liu Yongwang hard: "It's really promising."

Liu Yongwang's eyes slanted and his mouth slanted, he lay on the ground, moved a bit, his whole body was in unbearable pain: "You...you should die!"

Qi Yuanwei frowned slightly: "Come on, take it down."

Ma Tutou was stunned when he heard the words: "My lord, why don't you open the trial here, in case you go back to the county government... this kid died halfway, some people suspect that your lord has tampered with it, how can we break it?"

Everyone: "..."

Mo Qingcheng resisted the urge to laugh, Bei Gonglan covered her lips with her hands, and sneered.

Lin Feifei was not so reserved, and laughed loudly: "What Ma Tutou said is very true, magistrate, our Yutang Town is not having any fun, sir, you have worked hard..."

"..." Mo Qingcheng silently turned his face away, where did the idiot come from, my sister didn't know him.

Qi Yuanwei had a dark face, Ma Tutou and shopkeeper Lin are really a perfect match, much better than that frail bookworm, should I lead them in?

Lin Feifei didn't know yet, but she offended Qi Yuanwei with a single word, and was missed. She always wanted to marry her simple and honest horse catcher...

Seeing this, Ma Tutou stepped forward and pressed Liu Yongwang over, and kicked him in the hollow of the leg: "How did you frame Mrs. Mo and the county magistrate?"

People who eat melons: "..."

The three of Mo Qingcheng: "..."

Qi Yuanwei: "..."

Liu Yongwang yelled that he was wronged, and refused to admit it to death. From the corner of Ma Tutou's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a thin figure and wanted to leave quietly. After a moment of enlightenment, he shouted: "Where are we going?"

Liu Xiaoming turned around and ran, but someone grabbed him by the collar, picked him up like a chicken, and fell to the ground.

Ma Tutou frowned furiously: "Aren't you going to tell me the truth? Be careful that the county magistrate abolished you?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, I was wrong, Ma Tutou is just a dumbass...

Liu Xiaoming rolled his eyes, before he could speak, Mo Qingcheng said quietly, "Boss, give him the mantra pill."

Everyone was in an uproar, mantra pill?Isn't that...

Qi Yuanwei's complexion changed suddenly, his breathing became stagnant, and he stared at Mo Qingcheng with burning eyes.

"Sister Mo, what nonsense are you talking about? Mantras are hard to come by..." Lin Feifei became impatient. Once Sister Mo said this, no matter it was true or not, how many people would think about it?

Bei Gonglan shook her head: "Sister Feifei..." Sister Mo had her own reasons.

Shangguan Yichen stepped forward, opened Liu Xiaoming's mouth, and stuffed a black pill.

Liu Xiaoming's face was pale, and he struggled desperately, to no avail, the pill melted in his mouth, and the next second was like ten thousand ants devouring his heart.

"My lord, let me say, I said, I was forced, and it was all the wicked idea of ​​the young master, saying... Mrs. Mo has a vicious face in vain. With so many bricks, I can earn more, and I can also calculate by the way." ...to calculate...the fiancé of shopkeeper Lin..." Liu Xiaoming's face was ashen, he cracked the bamboo tube and poured beans, and explained everything in detail.

Everyone exploded in anger: "Liu Yongwang, why don't you die?"

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