Chapter 272 Don’t even think about leaving...

Mo Qingcheng carefully took the jade token and held it in the middle of his leg. The cool breath of liquid chang filled the air, and he was very surprised.

Is there a crisis within the Feng Clan? Is it possible that someone is wrong about the Feng Clan’s east leg?

Mo Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, put away the jade token, with a complicated look on his face, and touched the little boy's head: "Thank you, boss, I know that he knows about that... God knows and earth knows..."

Zai Guan Yichen nodded: "It's getting late, he's going to rest."

"Good night!" Mo Qingcheng watched the little figure disappear from sight, turned back to the house thoughtfully, lay on the bed and sighed softly.

I'm afraid that the original owner's life experience is not as simple as it appears, and there is an invisible thigh controlling it behind the scenes...

Three days later, thirty miles away from the Yanyun Inn, two corpses, one large and one small, were exposed in the wilderness. Mei Hongji was shocked when she first heard the news. So fast?

Half an hour later, Mo Qingcheng walked away with 30,000 taels of silver in his arms. Before leaving, he gave Mei Hongji a meaningful look: "This young master is giving me a big gift..."

Mei Hongji's eyelids trembled slightly, and the young master's eyes were a bit strange, could it be...

"Master..."

"We'll see you later in the future!" Mo Qingcheng waved his legs, raised his eyebrows evilly, and laughed.

Mei Hongji: "..."

I shivered for no reason.

Two days later, when Mo Qingcheng and his party returned home, Hong Yueniang was shocked: "Sister Mo?"

Mo Qingcheng suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing, stretched out his legs to lift Hong Yueniang's east jaw: "Little lady, my sister is not at home?"

"I...who am I?" A trace of panic flashed in Hong Yueniang's eyes, and she pretended to be calm: "He warned me that if I dare to touch them, Sister Mo will not take it lightly."

"Haha, I'm afraid the little lady doesn't know that my sister Mo... has already gone to have tea with the Lord of Hell..." Mo Qingcheng whistled, full of scorn.

Hong Yueniang took a deep breath: "He warned me not to mess around, hum!"

"Oh, I like the little lady's fiery temper." Mo Qingcheng pinched Hong Yueniang's cheek and laughed.

"I...Sister Mo..." Hong Yueniang has something unknown about her? Has she been molested... been teased? Has she been molested... teased?

"Sister Yue, do you miss him?"

"Think of it!" Hong Yueniang glared at Mo Qingcheng angrily, "What kind of virtue do I have now?"

Mo Qingcheng put his arm on Hong Yueniang's shoulders and smiled obscenely: "Yue'er, come on, come on, brother and I said..."

"Get out! Get away as far as you want!" Hong Yueniang was furious, stamped her foot, pushed Mo Qingcheng away, and slammed into a hard chest in a second.

Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "Yue'er, I wish us a good time..."

Hong Yueniang stepped on Hong Yifan and ran away. A low and hoarse voice came from behind her, and her old face was burning.

Hong Zimo sniffed hard: "Mother, Mo Mo misses me so much!"

"..." Mo Qingcheng, the disguise technique has failed?

"Mother, the smell of my presence is so unique to Mo Mo..." Hong Zimo hung on Mo Qingcheng's thigh and said, "Am I a father or a mother?"

"I guess……"

"Anything is fine..."

"puff!"

"Ahem..."

Hong Yueniang looked back and laughed until her stomach ached. Finally, someone could cure her, haha.

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes red, stretched out his magic claw, pinched the little guy's chubby face, and said angrily: "Don't betray your mother."

"Slightly, slightly..."

Hong Zimo winked mischievously, stretched out his arms to beg for a hug, begged to be innocent, how innocent he was, and made up his mind, hum, mother, don’t even think about abandoning them...
Chapter completed!