Chapter 232 Is being despised not being despised?

Snow Wolf Wang barked in confusion, which almost made Mo Qingcheng's heart melt.

One person and one person were communicating here. The snow wolf suddenly opened its bloody eyes, jumped to the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Baili Fengyun took a breath: "Master, what kind of treasure is that?"

"I don't understand, let's go!" Mo Qingcheng gave Baili Fengyun a meaningful look and chased in the direction where Xue Langwang disappeared.

Baili Fengyun: "..."

Are you being despised? Are you being despised?

snort!

Who do you look down on?

Don’t understand wool? Why do I like those furry things?

Baili Fengyun held his breath and ran at full speed. Although he was injured just now, he had strong external strength and could easily chase people.

After burning a stick of incense, Mo Qingcheng's eyes were slightly cold. Standing in an abandoned courtyard, he saw a young boy tied to a tree, with blood all over his body, unable to move.

Snow Wolf Wang transformed into a ball in seconds, rolled to Mo Qingcheng's feet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The baby was so small that it couldn't be hurt?

An old man in Zhudong was covered in black robes from head to toe, revealing a pair of cloudy old eyes. He smiled slyly: "Here comes another one."

"I'm free?" Mo Qingcheng's eyes were full of heartache. He didn't dare to touch the little boy's eyes. He pulled out a long knife and rushed forward: "Old bastard."

A smile flashed across Guan Yichen's stubborn little face, and his mother finally came. The little boy couldn't hold on anymore and passed out...

Baili Fengyun flew over, glanced at the old monster in black, and rushed towards him.

The old monster in black didn't take it seriously, and just as he was about to pay off the situation, an afterimage flashed past, and the little boy in Shuzai was roughly held in his arms: "Master, Dong is the first to take a step forward."

Mo Qingcheng's eyelids were twitching wildly. She was so naughty. Master Liudong paid the black-hearted old monster by mistake. Did he make a mistake?

In a second, Baili Fengyun and Xiaoxiaoyoun disappeared from his eyes. Mo Qingcheng stared coldly at the face of the old man in black: "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Jie Jie, accept death."

"Death to me, you old bastard." A coquettish red light flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes, and he was full of rage. He waved his calf and struck the old man in black with his long knife directly on his head.

The old man in black sneered: "Little dish..."

Before he finished speaking, the old monster in black fell to the ground with a thud and died.

Mo Qingcheng was suspicious and looked around, seeing the slightest fluctuation in the air.

Glancing at the old man in black on the ground, Mo Qingcheng raised the tip of his knife, and a ring fell accurately into the center of her leg.

Space ring?

good.

Mo Qingcheng threw the space ring into the space with his legs, turned around and left. No one noticed that a man in red slowly appeared, staring at the direction where Mo Qingcheng disappeared, thoughtfully...

While the carriage was there, Mo Qingcheng left Dong Mu Wanqing to beat Dong's leg while Zai Guan Yichen treated the wound.

The little girl looked solemn, said nothing, and her legs did not even tremble.

Mo Qingcheng paid full attention and whispered softly. The little girl made no mistakes and handed over the necessary equipment.

Mu Wanqing increasingly decided to learn medical skills from her mother and mastered the art of poison. Poison can save good people, and of course it can kill bad people.

In the past, her mother and brother protected them, but in the future, she will protect her mother, brothers, sisters, and younger siblings...

Half an hour later, Zai Guan Yichen slowly opened his eyes, his face was embarrassed, he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and he was speechless.

Mo Qingcheng felt more and more heartbroken: "Chen'er, it's not because of my mother's fault that she didn't take good care of me..."

"..." Zai Guan Yichen shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Within a few hours, he would be chirping and asking questions. Guan Yichen’s eyelids were twitching, which was annoying...

Mo Qingcheng chuckled, his ruthless boss was back...
Chapter completed!